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Zhou Jinsong said to Xia Chunxiu with a bit of complaint: "Look, what's the use of regretting now? My son has already said that he doesn't want to, so you have to force them to get together.

However, there is really no use in regretting, Zhou Mi is already gone.

Things that made Xia Chunxiu blame herself even more were still to come.

After Jiaojiao was sent to the hospital, the doctor diagnosed her with stress schizophrenia.

In fact, the disease was not so serious in the first place. The key was that she had suffered from adolescent schizophrenia before and had not received proper treatment, so it became worse and worse.

When the neighbors in the compound talked about this matter with Xia Chunxiu, they all said that it was lucky that Zhou Mi did not marry Jiaojiao, otherwise, if he married a mentally ill person, he would not be able to divorce and have children.

Another sister-in-law from another family said: "Do you think it's strange? There is a young man who is not afraid of mental illness and even comes to propose marriage. I heard that he will get married soon and his delicate child is also saved. His family is now living It’s pretty good.”

"Who would marry a mentally ill person?" someone asked in confusion.

"Well, it's the young man selling meat on the street corner." My sister-in-law replied.

When Xia Chunxiu heard this, cold sweat broke out on his back.

How wonderful her eldest son was, yet he was almost tricked by her mother.

If Zhou Mi really married a mentally ill man, let alone the children, he might even be brought down.

Moreover, this marriage cannot be divorced and will have to be held back for a lifetime.

If you get sick one day and make trouble at home every day, it will really make the world not respond and the earth and the earth will not work.

Thinking about it this way, Xia Chunxiu felt that Bai Sitian was better.

She regretted it so much that she really wanted to pull out all her hair.

Why were you so persistent then?

Why didn't you think about it?

……

Time goes back to the day when Zhou Mi and Bai Sitian got married.

Shanshui City.

Bai Sitian just hung up the phone, and her whole body felt like her soul had been taken away.

The words her sister said echoed in her mind, making her feel confused.

She suddenly felt so tired, not physically, but mentally.

She had adapted to life with Zhou Mi, and now she had to start over, and she really didn't know what to do.

It's not that she can't live without Zhou Mi, but removing Zhou Mi from her life is like poaching a part of her.

She had no idea what the future would be like, she just felt that everything was so confusing.

Fang Hongmei noticed something was wrong with her daughter, so she came over and asked with concern: "Girl, what's wrong with you? What did your sister say on the phone? Did something happen?"

Bai Sitian shook her head feebly, not wanting to speak.

How can a mother understand her daughter? She is unhappy.

Fang Hongmei is someone who has been here before, and she can tell at a glance that her daughter is unhappy.

She said softly: "Why don't we go back to the factory? The Chinese New Year is coming soon. We also promised your dad to go back early, so let's leave today."

Fang Hongmei asked Tian Xiaojuan again, and Tian Xiaojuan agreed to go back with them.

Bai Sitian lay in the living room as if she had lost her soul, thinking to herself: Zhou Mi should be holding a wedding now, but the bride is not her.

Fang Hongmei was busy packing her things. In fact, she didn't have much to bring, she just wanted to bring the New Year's goods she bought.

She dressed her daughter, took her hand and went out.

Now that they had a little more money, they chartered a car back to the factory.

Not long after leaving, the phone at home rang.

The phone rings over and over again, like a stubborn old cow that keeps ringing if you don't answer it.

Bai Sitian looked at the passing scenery outside the car window and thought to herself: Zhou Mi should be at the wedding banquet right now, holding up a wine glass to toast the guests.

During the several-hour drive, Bai Sitian just stared out the window without saying a word.

It was not until dinner time that they finally returned home.

Bai Qijun and Bai Siwu were so happy when they saw them coming back that they immediately prepared a large table of delicious dishes.

Bai Qijun noticed that his daughter seemed a little preoccupied. He was about to ask, but was stopped by Fang Hongmei's eyes.

At the dinner table, except Bai Sitian, the other three people were talking and laughing.

Bai Sitian also tried her best to smile, not wanting to worry her family.

At night, Fang Hongmei walked into her daughter's room quietly and stuffed a hot water bottle under her quilt.

This move made Bai Sitian's heart warm, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

Bai Sitian was lying on the bed, and she thought: Has Zhou Mi gone to bed with his bride?

He saw his mother stuffing a hot water bottle into him, and his heart suddenly felt warm.

Tears flowed down unconsciously.

Fang Hongmei patted her daughter's back gently like she did when she was a child, and said softly: "Daughter, you can tell mom if you have anything to say. It's okay if you don't want to say it, but don't hold it in your heart and cry when you feel uncomfortable. "

Bai Sitian felt a little embarrassed. She had already lived her whole life again, so why would she shed tears because of love? What a shame.

She wiped her tears and said calmly: "Mom, I'm fine. I'll be fine after today. I won't let my bad mood affect the New Year."

Fang Hongmei nodded trustingly.

In order to stop thinking wildly, Bai Sitian forced herself to sleep quickly.

A voice in the darkness suddenly asked: "Bai Sitian, are you happy now?"

"Who?" Bai Sitian looked around, trying to see who was speaking.

A woman walked out of the darkness, it was the elderly Bai Sitian: "I am you!"

Now Bai Sitian hurriedly ran up to help her: "Old man, please pay attention to your body and bones."

"Okay! Oh, what's going on? Why did you say this?" The old Bai Sitian almost didn't fall for the trick.

"I saw you were sad, so I came here to cheer you up."

"No, thank you, I'm doing well. You can go back and continue dancing in the square." Young Bai Sitian said while pushing her.

"You have to remember, don't be addicted to love, and never be like me, accomplishing nothing when you get old..."

Young Bai Sitian waved goodbye to her.

When Bai Sitian woke up the next day, it was already afternoon.

She felt like she hadn't slept so deeply and fragrantly in a long time, and she felt so comfortable!

In fact, Fang Hongmei was very worried when she was asleep.

She thought her daughter couldn't think about it and did something stupid.

After checking several times, I found that my breathing and pulse were normal, which made me feel relieved.

Tonight is New Year's Eve, and according to custom, everyone has to keep vigil.

Therefore, men, women and children of all ages don’t go to bed until early in the morning.

After Bai Sitian got up, she stretched a lot and felt like she was alive.

She opened the curtains and was suddenly stung by the white scene outside, closing her eyes.

When she got used to the light and opened her eyes again, she shouted in surprise: "It's snowing! Yeah, it's great!" You know, it rarely snows in Shanshui City in ten years.

It snowed so much today, which is really strange.

"Snow, piece by piece, piece by piece, tells the fate of you and me..." She couldn't help but hum.

Fang Hongmei felt relieved when she saw her daughter in such a good mood.

Bai Sitian quickly changed her clothes and went to play with Tian Xiaojuan with her brother.

The three of them excitedly built a big snowman. Bai Sitian also specially found two buttons to make the eyes of the snowman.

Tian Xiaojuan inserted a branch into the snowman to make a nose. After the two of them cleaned it up, the snowman looked really decent.

Bai Sitian remembered her dream last night and wrote a few words on the snowman: Zhoumi bastard.

Tian Xiaojuan laughed when she saw the words, while Bai Sitian was still angry.

But Tian Xiaojuan was inexplicably infected, and the two of them laughed together.

Bai Siwu went to the canteen and bought a variety of firecrackers. Bai Siyuan took out a small firecracker as thin as incense. Later generations called it a fairy stick.

Bai Siwu lit it with a match, and Bai Sitian drew a few strokes on the snowman with a fairy stick, as if casting a spell. She quite wanted to turn into a tortoise.

After playing around for a while, Fang Hongmei called them back to eat.