Breeding of Mermaids

Because of He Xi's dizzy mind, he couldn't remember Hong Yan's visit to see him very clearly the first night. On the second day, when his condition improved, he read with a book, but he couldn't see anything. It's just better to have a book to stare at than a window.

Mary went upstairs to say that his wife would come to see him, and it was estimated that he would come in the evening.

When Mary spoke, she was all smiles and joyful, she seemed to be happier than He Xi.

He Xi likes Mary very much and thinks she is a very kind-hearted person. In fact, he is not so happy that his mother will come to see him, because his mother is too serious and will say that he is not good in this way or in that way, but seeing Mary was so happy, and he pulled himself together to look happy.

He said, "Since mother is coming, let's cook some good food. I should also take a shower and change into formal clothes later."

Mary glared at him and said, "It's the lady who is coming. She is your mother, not another guest. Why do you need to take a shower and change into formal clothes? Honey, you can just lie down dressed like this, your It's your body that matters the most."

He Xi said softly, "She will probably be upset when she sees that I am not in good health. She has already decided to have an operation. Recently, she has been in poor health. I am afraid that the time will be delayed."

Although he spoke softly, as if he was talking to himself, Mary still heard it clearly, and said in disapproval, "Ma'am, she cares about you. Even if she's unhappy, she won't be angry with you. Don't think about it. "

He Xi covered her face with a book, and said, "I'm afraid she won't be happy."

Mary smiled and said, "Then you should eat well and take good care of your body. Once you are strong, Madam won't be unhappy."

He Xi answered her softly, but didn't take it seriously.

He Xi knows that his parents still love him, but there are several children in his family. He has an older brother, a younger sister and a younger brother. They are all excellent and considerate children. He is the only one who does not live up to expectations. Their love is limited, and they are always busy, so they don't have time to express this limited love.

The relationship between his parents and him always seemed very weak.

He Xi raised her hand to lightly cover her eyes, thinking, how long has it been since he heard the voices of his parents.

Do they think they are actually better off dead than alive?

In the end, it was just a sigh.

After all, he himself is not up to date, and no one can blame him.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening when Mrs. He arrived. She got out of the car in a skirt, and her female assistant helped her by the car door.

She is not young, but she is well maintained, but because she doesn't like to laugh all the year round, she looks very serious, and she has an aura of calmness and prestige.

She is a strong woman, she is busy, and it is not easy for her to find time to see her sick son in the countryside.

At least she thought it was not easy for her. After all, her husband was unwilling to take this time, and he was probably more willing to spend time with his mistress.

Thinking of this, her face became more serious, making people think that she was always critical and unhappy.

In the end, He Xi didn't change into more formal clothes. He was still wearing pajamas and slippers on his feet, standing at the door. Because the low-grade fever had just subsided, his body was very weak, and he was even a little unsteady, so he leaned against the door to support himself with.

Mrs. He walked up to He Xi, and frowned when she saw her son's sick and listless appearance.

He Xi called her softly, "Mom, are you here?"

Mrs. He said, "You are about to have an operation. Why have you been suffering from a cold and fever recently? Are you taking good care of your body?"

As she spoke, she had already walked in, and then sat down on the sofa in the living room. The servant brought her black tea and asked when it was time for dinner.

After hearing the servant's inquiry, she said, "I'll eat after taking a shower." Then she asked the second son who came slowly from the door, "Xixi, have you eaten yet?"

Before He Xi could answer, Mary, who was standing beside her, replied, "Master hasn't eaten yet. He drank some soup and took some medicine just now. I'm waiting for Madam to have dinner with you."

He Xi had already walked to the sofa opposite her and sat down, and then Mary said, "I haven't eaten with my mother for a long time, and I want to wait for you to eat together."

Hearing what he said, Mrs. He relaxed her stern face, and then said, "You are not in good health, what are you waiting for me to do?"

Then he sat next to He Xi, looked at him carefully, and found that he had lost some weight, so his face turned ugly, and he said something to He Xi.

He Xi didn't argue with her, let her speak if she wanted to, and only said a few soft words when she didn't speak.

Mrs. He has a vigorous personality, but because of illness, He Xi has been docile since she was a child, so this behavior is not likely to catch Mrs. He's eyes.However, since it was her own son, she still pitied him.

After having dinner together, Mrs. He went to sit in He Xi's room, and then asked him about the explosion of the TV last time, and was concerned about whether he was frightened. He Xi said that she was fine, and then there was no topic to talk about. said.

He Xi was too dull, Mrs. He had nothing to say to him. When she saw He Xi, she thought of the two children who were younger than him. Both of them had empathetic personalities. When she talked to them, she always felt relaxed. Incomparable, but talking with He Xi, it will feel dull.

She had no choice but to talk about the business, she told He Xi, let him take good care of his body, the probability of success of the operation is still very high, and he will live well in the future.

In the past, He Xi would have been silent, but today he answered Mrs. He, "Mm, I know."

Madam He lovingly touched He Xi's forehead, then leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, "Mom loves you."

Madam He treated him so tenderly and lovingly because she also knew that the chance of the operation being successful was really low, but without the operation, He Xi might not last long.

Perhaps this was the last time with this child, she thought, grieving too.

She was concerned about what books He Xi was reading, and He Xi pointed to the bookshelf, "It's not something heavy."

Mrs. He saw that they were indeed books of fairy tales and prose. She didn't agree with He Xi's reading those boring tomes, because she felt that reading those books would make people more boring and bad for health. .

Mrs. He said that she was leaving the next day because she had something to do, so she accompanied He Xi until late that night. Although she had nothing to say, she sat there reading a book, accompanied her son, and watched him fall asleep.

In their family, only He Xi looks like her, with a small appearance. The other children are all like Mr. He, tall and big. Even the third daughter is also tall. She is still studying and wants to be a model. Of course, it was opposed by my family, so I could only obediently go to university to study business school.

And this second son who resembles her the most, is in such poor health that he might die soon.

She looked at his sleeping face, full of sadness.

He Xi fell asleep and woke up to find that his mother was still there, and looking out the window, it seemed that the moon had risen, so he said to Mrs. He, "Mom, go and rest. You don't have to stay with me anymore, you should also pay attention to your health. "

Mrs. He reached out and touched the hair on the top of his head, "Mom wants to see you more. I'll go to rest in a while."

He Xi looked at her, and felt a touch of warmth in his heart.

After seeing He Xi, Mrs. He closed her eyes and fell asleep before getting up and going back to her room. She was very sad because of He Xi's body, and she didn't have the strength and sternness of a strong woman when she first arrived. At this time, she was just a grieving mother.

She felt sorry for He Xi, but there was nothing she could do. Fortunately, there were other children who could comfort her.

After Mrs. He left, Hong Yan entered He Xi's room. He Xi seemed to sense his arrival by heart, so he opened his eyes.

Hong Yan was already sitting on the edge of his bed just like the day before, he looked at him, reached out and touched his cheek, and found that it wasn't as hot as yesterday, so he asked him, "Who was that woman just now?"

He Xi stretched out his hand to hold Hongyan's hand and stuck it to his face, and replied, "It's my mother. Who do you think?"

Hong Yan relaxed for a while, he didn't think that it might be He Xi's partner, but he felt very uncomfortable seeing that woman and He Xi being so close.

He didn't answer He Xi, but said, "I have a way to make you live without surgery, would you like to try it?"

He Xi froze for a moment, and tightened his grip on Hong Yan, "What can I do?"

Hongyan frowned slightly, her eyes were deep, and her voice was lower than before, "There is a kind of spiritual crystal in our clan, called Hongyujing, which can be used to purify spiritual energy, and can also purify the human body to adapt to the spiritual pressure of the spiritual world. , I went to check the information in the clan. In the past, some clansmen used red jade crystals on people, allowing them to live by relying on the spiritual power in the red jade crystals. I see that the situation in the materials is very similar to yours. So, I thought, maybe I can use the red jade crystal to save you."

When He Xi heard him say this, he felt it was illusory, and murmured, "Won't you die?"

Hong Yan nodded, "I won't let you die."

His words were like a vow to express love. He Xi felt happy when he heard it, regardless of whether it was true or not.So, he said, "Thank you. When I met you, I really don't want to die at all, I want to live."

Hongyan sighed softly, lowered her head and kissed He Xi's tears gently, hot and astringent, and said in a low voice, "You won't die."