Since then, I will not pay in vain

The embroidery room was empty, and her embroidery frame had already been taken away.

He stood still.

suddenly
At the place where the embroidery stand was placed, he saw something similar to a notebook, his eyes fell on it, he walked towards it and picked it up.

It turned out to be a notepad, opened it, and there was Jiang Xinyao's diary in it.

He was stunned, trying to close it, but unexpectedly saw his name.

"Mom, do you know? It was Zijiao who hired a doctor from the United States to treat you. Please wake up quickly. Both Zijiao and I hope that you can wake up soon."

"Mom, I love Zijiao and I am pregnant with his child, but I dare not tell him, because Wang Jiayu is also pregnant, and she will not allow the child in my belly to exist."

"Mom, I am in so much pain today. I agreed to Boss Jing's marriage proposal. I asked him to propose to me. He is a good man, but I never loved him. We were just acting. I love Zijiao and just want to Protect our children."

……

In the diary, between the lines, every word seemed to express her love for him in tears.

When he saw the end, Hua Zijiao's hand holding the diary kept trembling, his whole body gave out a terrible jitter, and he walked outside like a zombie...

Modern Aimin Hospital.

In the ward.

Ai Xihui was sitting on the bed, looking dully at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.

She has been sober for three months.

But in the past three months, she has been staring outside with dull eyes every day.

At first, she couldn't speak, and even had difficulty communicating.

Hua Zijiao invited the best doctors and professional nursing team to give her rehabilitation physiotherapy.

Three months have passed, and she has been able to do some simple communication, but the memory still comes and goes from time to time.

Hua Zijiao gently opened the door and walked in.

"Mom, are you awake?" He walked to the bedside and sat down in front of Ai Xihui's bed, his voice was extremely gentle, with a friendly smile on his face.

This is the only place where Hua Zijiao smiles.

"Who are you?" Ai Xihui looked at him and asked blankly.

Every time she sees Hua Zijiao, she always asks this question.

"Mom, I'm Zijiao, your son." Hua Zijiao always replied with a smile.

"My son, okay." A smile finally appeared on Ai Xihui's face.

"Mom, are you hungry? Would you like some water?"

"Zijiao, I'm a little hungry and want to drink water." Ai Xihui seemed to be very dependent on him, and nodded to him.

"Okay, I'll feed you." Hua Zijiao smiled and stood up.

He first adjusted the boiling water to warm water and brought it to her to drink, and then began to prepare dinner for her.

Every day, according to the diet, he will prepare at least ten dishes for her, and three intensive care and a physiotherapy team will circle around Ai Xihui.

Ai Xihui lived almost like a queen mother in the hospital, Hua Zijiao fed her every dinner.

After a long time, Ai Xihui really regarded Hua Zijiao as her son, and she would feel sad and miss him every day if she didn't see him.

In front of outsiders, Hua Zijiao is a living king of Hades, but in front of Ai Xihui, he is just a filial and obedient child, without any airs or bad manners.

His care for Ai Xihui was exquisite and meticulous. Once, because of the inattentiveness of the nursing staff, he thought that they did not take good care of Ai Xihui, so he became furious and even fired several nursing staff.

Under his care and love, no one dared to underestimate Ai Xihui, and he took care of her carefully every day.

It can be said that Ai Xihui has received the best care and love in her life.

"Mom, it's time to eat." After the special nurses arranged the meals brought by the chefs, Hua Zijiao began to feed Ai Xihui himself.

He feeds very carefully, taking small bites, with a combination of meat and vegetables.

"Mom, I'm eating salmon." Hua Zijiao fed a piece of salmon brought by air from Norway into her mouth, and carefully wiped the oil stains from the corners of her lips. Hearing that salmon contains many nutrients necessary for the brain, he almost Every few days, someone will be sent to airlift it to let the chef cook it for her.

"Heart Ballad, Heart Ballad." Just after Hua Zijiao fed another mouthful of salmon into her mouth, Ai Xihui suddenly called out.

Hua Zijiao shook his hands and was stunned.

"Xin Yao, Xin Yao is my daughter." Ai Xihui seemed to wake up suddenly, looking at Hua Zijiao and shouting.

"Where is she? I want my daughter." She was very excited, looking at him pleadingly.

Hua Zijiao didn't expect that she would ask this question suddenly, and he didn't know how to answer it.

"Zijiao, you are my son, but I also have a daughter named Xinyao." Ai Xihui seemed to really remember, kept talking, and suddenly burst into tears.

Hua Zijiao's face turned pale.

During this time, what he was most afraid of was actually facing this problem.

He would rather she forget the past and not think about it. He will take care of her for the rest of her life and let her live in luxury, but how can the love of flesh and blood be forgotten? When her illness gets better, the memory will jump out of her brain. come out.

"Zijiao, can you find Xinyao for me?" Once confirmed, Ai Xihui stopped eating and kept begging Hua Zijiao to help her find her daughter.

Hua Zijiao was in a dilemma, so he could only answer: "Mom, Xin Yao has gone to study abroad, and she won't be coming back for a while. You should eat quickly and recover. She will come back only after you recover."

"Really?" Ai Xihui believed it was true, and stopped begging, and the complexion on her face suddenly improved a lot, "Then I will eat well, and I will recover quickly so that I can see my daughter, you see how happy I am now , have both sons and daughters, they are all so promising, and they are so filial to me."

She smiled happily.

Hua Zijiao's heart sank a little bit.

What would happen to Ai Xihui if she came to her senses and knew that her only daughter was pushed off a cliff and died while pregnant with his child?
And he was the sinner who indirectly killed her daughter!
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he fled in a hurry after feeding her.

Flower County.

A small remote county town adjacent to Nancheng.

Here is the Lake District, which is rich in cotton and rice.

In a large cotton field, a delicate figure is busy pinching the cotton seedlings in the field.

"Little Xingxing, it's time to eat." After a while, an old woman's loving voice came from the tile-roofed house at the end.

"Okay, Mom." Little Xingxing turned back and smiled, almond eyes gleamed on her red face, "Don't worry, I'll go back after I finish pinching this point."

"Oh, don't be in a hurry at this moment, silly girl, go back quickly, don't get tired, you are still pregnant for seven months." Concerned about urging her to go home for dinner.

"Okay, I'll go back, don't rush, Dad." Little Xingxing smiled playfully, with big black eyes like black grapes.

The simple and honest old man smiled lovingly, and looked at her stomach: "It's already such a big month, don't come out to work next time, this job is not short of you."

"No, you and mom are getting old, I have to help you, otherwise, the flowering period will be missed, the cotton will not be harvested, and there will be no money to pay back the debt this year." Little Xingxing shook his head, his eyes were firm and quiet.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes dimmed, and he stopped talking.