Misplaced Love,Never Turn Back

Mu Xiaoyan stays in front of the ward door for a moment of hesitation, let Ling an Jun suddenly understand some of the girl's worries and fears.

Ling an Jun so tightly holding Mu Xiaoyan's hand, gave her a smile. "You don't have to worry. I've explained it to your brother. I have told them that you are busy with very important things these days, and you are busy with their hospitalization, so they don't blame you. They are always concerned about whether you are well or not. So when you go in later, you must tell them that you are very happy now

Mu Xiaoyan's heart is restless and flustered, as well as all her back pouring into her heart. What is she doing these two weeks? She actually left her brother in the hospital and left it all to Ling Anjun. She was suddenly a little sad. Because I met Ling an Jun these two weeks, I put all my thoughts and feelings on Ling an Jun alone, but I put my family members in the hospital.

And now Ling an Jun is still saying to himself that his brother is most concerned about whether he is happy or not and whether he is living well? Hearing this, Mu Xiaoyan's heart was even worse.

"Don't worry. I'll trouble you to cooperate with me later. Let my brother know that I'm happy now, so they won't worry about getting well in the hospital

Mu Xiaoyan looks at Ling Anjun and smiles. Suddenly, she is a little lucky. Fortunately, Ling Anjun has to follow her to the hospital today. If she comes to the hospital alone, she will not only find her brother's ward, but also worry him.

Ling an Jun holds Mu Xiaoyan's hand, and he slowly opens the door for her to ease her uneasiness and tension. A door into a small living room, living room simple decoration let people suddenly have some relaxation, not fully aware that this is a hospital.

Through the living room, the door facing the living room is mu Xiaoyan's elder brother's ward. Ling Anjun gently pushes the ward door open. They are worried that Mu Hongzhe may be sleeping, so all their actions are light handed.

When he opened the door, he found that there was no one on the bed. Instead, there was a man standing by the window. Mu Hongzhe was dressed in the hospital's blue and white clothes. I don't know if it was because of his illness. After two weeks, Mu Xiaoyan felt that his brother seemed to have lost a lot of weight. His great brother, who was a head taller than himself, looked haggard.

Mu Hongzhe's ward is facing the West. He likes to wait for the sunset quietly by the window. Compared with sunrise, he prefers sunset, because sunrise is a new beginning of the day, and sunset is a day of nostalgia in the past.

In Mu Xiaoyan's memory, her brother grew up watching the sunset. Her brother would collect the sunset in every place she went. He will depict the setting sun in his mind, sometimes take a group of photos, make a postcard, and put it in his room.

Seeing this scene, both Mu Xiaoyan and Ling Anjun don't want to disturb Mu Hongzhe, because this moment belongs to him and belongs to him alone. They don't want to interfere with him. They want to make Mu Hongzhe remember the most moving and beautiful moment forever.

Mu Hongzhe has not been smooth sailing since he was a child. So he likes the setting sun very much. He likes to watch the sunset quietly by himself, because only in the setting sun can he feel that he is the most complete moment.

Mu Xiaoyan was five years old. Mu Hongzhe is just ten years old. In that year, their parents made a lot of trouble because their mother was a junior. In that year, Mu Xiaoyan was studying calligraphy at his grandfather's house.

Mu Xiaoyan's mother took Mu Hongzhe, who was in class, to her hometown directly. Mu Xiaoyan's father couldn't find her brother and mother. Her father didn't seem to want to find her. She just stayed in his wife's house and was drunk.

Mu Xiaoyan doesn't know what happened. She only knows. She hid behind the door and heard the conversation between grandfather and uncle. They said, mom died, took medicine and died in bed. Mu Hongzhe, who was only 10 years old at that time, had a nightmare that day. When he woke up from the nightmare and wanted to drink water, he wanted to shake his mother around him. However, he found that his mother did not wake up. Her body was very cold and stiff.

Ten year old Mu Hongzhe dialed the only phone number he could remember, his father's. He said, "Dad, mom, she's asleep. She doesn't want to wake up. She's so cold, and her mother's so stiff. Can you come and pick her up?"

Some of the father who heard Mu Hongzhe's phone call couldn't believe that he was eating and afraid to speak at the other end of the phone. After he hung up the phone, it took him a long time to call his father. Finally, the group drove back to their hometown, dealt with their mother's affairs, and took back Mu Hongzhe, who had gone through the whole process.

However, Mu Hongzhe made people feel very surprised. He was a 10-year-old boy. He had already understood the truth and knew what was going on. However, when facing his mother's death, he did not shed a drop of tears. He just sat quietly and looked at the picture of his mother in the spirit hall.

Mu Hongzhe did not look sad, but he became silent. He is no longer a lively and cheerful boy like before. He is no longer a boy who talks all day and night.During the seven days of her mother's funeral, no one could speak to Mu Hongzhe. Only five-year-old Mu Xiaoyan ran to his brother and asked, "brother, mother has been sleeping in it for seven days. When will she wake up? Last time she said she would take me to buy that new dress

Ten year old Mu Hongzhe just patted Mu Xiaoyan on the head, then touched her face, "Xiaoyan, our mother, she is going to a far, far away place. Maybe in the future, she won't be around you. But it doesn't matter. You have to trust your mother. She is an angel in the sky now, and she will protect you forever. "

Mu Xiaoyan nodded and sat next to Mu Hongzhe cleverly. People who came and went to worship would always pass in front of them. Then they touched the faces of the two children and looked comforting with a smile. "What a poor child. You two brothers and sisters should take good care of themselves and each other in the future."

Five year old Mu Xiaoyan can't understand the meaning of this sentence, but 10-year-old Mu Hongzhe seems to have grown up overnight. He can understand what every word means to himself.

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