The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

What she called was not her mother who had just died, but her son Wan Baiye. She recited it over and over again, her voice was not loud, but the words were clear and heartfelt. She lived sadly in her own world, no matter what. Mr. Wan and Wan Baiqian couldn't wake up no matter how they shouted.

With such foolish and foolish looks, Cheng Feng and Shang Xi finally understood why Wan Baiqian was worried about Mrs. Wan.

This man has lost his mind, and there is only half a bowl of medicine left in Wan Baiqian's hand. He can tell at a glance that he has not given it in. This is a mental illness, and taking medicine may not be effective.

Mr. Wan said: "Your mother's disease is caused by stimulation. She will get sick when she is stimulated. Feng'er, please talk to your mother. She will be half better after seeing you."

Cheng Feng stared at his absent-minded mother, with mixed feelings in his heart. Wan Baiye is Wan Baiye, and he, Cheng Feng, is Cheng Feng. He cannot replace Wan Baiye, but Cheng Feng can understand the pain of losing a child. That kind of The pain of loss is the same as losing hope of life.

He gently touched Wan Mu's hand and said, "Mom, I am Cheng Feng."

"Feng'er? Is Feng'er here?" Mrs. Wan's voice was soft and slow, and her distracted eyes looked at Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng's hand was held tightly by Mrs. Wan, and he had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed, "Mom, it's me."

Wan Mu twisted and tried to sit up, but Cheng Feng helped her.

Mrs. Wan reached out and touched Cheng Feng's face, very carefully, for fear of missing something, "Is it really Feng'er?"

"Mom, it's me."

Mrs. Wan's eyes were finally focused, and her eyes were filled with tears. She could not hide her grief, and she cried loudly while hugging Cheng Feng. Her voice became louder and louder. Apart from the crying sound, all she could say was The word "wind".

Apart from patting her on the back, Cheng Feng couldn't find any words of comfort. He was not good at comforting people, and in this situation, he could only let his mother cry enough.

After a long time, Mrs. Wan stopped crying. She straightened up slightly and said to Cheng Feng with difficulty, "Your grandma is gone."

Cheng Feng said: "I'm sorry, I came back late."

His self-blame was not that he didn't see his grandmother for the last time, but that he didn't appear in front of his mother earlier. How could a foolish and stupid person distinguish him from Wan Baiye? She must have been very hurt in her heart.

Mrs. Wan said: "Your grandma passed away peacefully."

Cheng Feng nodded, "I went to worship."

Mrs. Wan touched Cheng Feng's shoulder and said, "Good boy."

She got up to get off the ground, "I'm going to stay with your grandma."

At this time, no one would stop Mrs. Wan from fulfilling her filial piety to her mother. Even though her condition didn't look good at all, everyone still helped her up.

Wan Baiqian said: "Shall I accompany you?"

Mrs. Wan shook her head slightly, indicating that she could do it alone, and then everyone saw her tremblingly walking out, with Wan Baiqian following cautiously behind her.

Mr. Wan looked at Shang Xi who was cowering aside and said, "Are you scared?"

She shook her head, "No." No matter how flexible Shang Xi's brain was, she couldn't cope with such a sad scene. Any comforting words would seem redundant and powerless in front of those who had lost their loved ones. All she could do was to be quiet. Don't disturb others.

"Thanks to you and Feng'er for coming, your mother has been confused for a whole day."

Shang Xi said: "Sorry, we are late."

Although she and Cheng Feng didn't waste a moment from the moment they opened the letter, this scene still felt a little late. If she had come earlier, Mrs. Wan probably wouldn't have suddenly become crazy and stupid. This person's Her heartache was nothing more than the pain of losing her son.

Wan Baiye, Cheng Feng's twin brother, Cheng Feng has a face that makes the Wan family think of Wan Baiye just by looking at it. This face makes them think about it without looking at it, and it hurts when they look at it.

No matter how similar they are, they are still two people after all.

At this time, Cheng Feng was more like a good medicine that awakened the foolish Wan Mu. Wan Mu also miraculously recognized Cheng Feng and rationally stopped mentioning Wan Baiye's name. This restraint seemed even more disturbing. People feel sad.

Mr. Wan said: "Don't blame yourself. Just keep your mother safe. She will get sick when she should, but now that she sees Cheng Feng, her worries will be half better."

He reached out and patted Cheng Feng on the back and said, "Take Shang Xi to rest, and I'll go out and help your uncle look after him."

Cheng Feng and Shang Xi sat down in the outer room, and Boss Qian said, "I received your letter."

Cheng Feng nodded.

"Are you going on a long trip?"

"kindness."

"Where to go?"

“Let’s go to Bianjing!”

"When do you plan to leave?"

"I guess we'll have to talk about it some time later."

This is really not the time for him to go out. In the short term, his mother's condition is that she cannot do without someone's company.

“How long does food last?”

"A month at most."

"Then there's still time to buy."

Cheng Feng nodded again.

Before it was time to make a cup of tea, a servant ran in and said that Mrs. Wan had fainted.

Cheng Feng walked out in one stride, and everyone followed behind.

Cheng Feng took his mother from Master Wan and carried her back to the bed.

The Han family had a doctor waiting for her. The doctor put his hand on Wan Mu's wrist and withdrew his hand after three or two minutes. "It's caused by great grief. I'm unconscious, but it's not serious. Just rest."

"Do you need some medicine?"

The doctor said: "Heart diseases require heart medicine, and no matter how many medicines you take, you can't cure the root cause."

This is the fifth time today that the doctor has checked Madam Wan's pulse. He has already prescribed the medicine that can be prescribed. If it had worked, would this person still be lying here? There is no panacea, and such an old disease cannot be cured overnight. If you want to cure it, you have to treat it from the root.

Everyone in the Wan family knew why Wan's mother was mentally disturbed. Only Cheng Feng could protect her at this time so that she could recover quickly.

After sending the doctor away, the room was filled with dead silence and silence.

Looking at the haggard Wan Baiqian and Mr. Wan who was sitting silently on the chair, Cheng Feng said, "You go and have a rest. I'll take care of my mother here."

Neither of them moved. Cheng Feng said to Boss Qian, "Take my sister to have a rest."

Boss Qian said: "Baiqian, you haven't eaten enough water or rice all day, so take a rest and come back later to replace Cheng Feng."

After Boss Qian's persuasion, Wan Baiqian left with him. Before leaving, he told Cheng Feng: "Remember to call me when mom wakes up."

"Ah."

"Dad, go and rest. I'll call you when mom wakes up."

Mr. Wan's body was very straight and he looked a little stiff. He waved his hands and said, "I'm not tired."

He couldn't worry about Mrs. Wan for a moment.

Seeing such a stubborn old man, Shang Xi said to Cheng Feng, "I went to the kitchen to order some food, but Dad saw that he had eaten nothing."

Cheng Feng nodded.

After a while, Shang Xi brought the food over, "Dad, eat some."