Early the next morning.

Xu Zhimu got up early and cooked a pot of soup for An Xiaomi.

Then he rushed to the hospital.

In the ward, the mother and daughter were already up.

Xiaomi's mother is taking care of the hygiene in the ward.

She knew that An Xiaomi didn't like the miserable white color in the ward, so she bought a few pots of flowers and decorated them, which made the ward feel warmer.

"Zhimu is here."

"Auntie, you haven't had breakfast yet, let's have some together."

Xu Zhimu opened the insulated lunch box in his hand. In addition to chicken soup, he also made one or two dishes and hot porridge.

"You came here so early in the morning and you haven't eaten yet. You eat first and I feed Xiaomi first."

Xiaomi's mother looked at Xu Zhimu with relief in her eyes.

"It's okay, I'll just come and eat with Xiaomi."

Xu Zhimu smiled, filled out a bowl of chicken soup, and came to An Xiaomi.

This girl, who almost fell ill again, doesn't look too good now. She is looking at Xu Zhimu with bright eyes slightly open.

"How are you feeling?"

"It's much better. I feel like I can be discharged from the hospital in a few days..."

"You'd better be patient for now."

Xu Zhimu rubbed her head and said dotingly: "Drink some soup first."

Xu Zhimu helped her adjust her lying position and fed her little by little with a spoon.

An Xiaomi drank the soup, and finally there was a trace of rosy color on her fair and pretty face, but her eyes were looking at Xu Zhimu: "Zhimu, there are only two months left, spring will come..."

Xu Zhimu hummed.

Yes, spring is here. Every time spring comes in the past, An Xiaomi is always very happy.

Because this way she won't get sick all the time, and she can finally wear this guy's favorite little skirt.

You can ride a bicycle with him, sit on the back seat of the bicycle, hold his waist, stick to his warm back, blow the gentle summer breeze, and look at the wild flowers blooming on the roadside...

But this spring, I don’t know if I can still see it.

"Yes, spring is coming soon."

Xu Zhimu smiled softly.

"School is about to start again... I won't be able to attend classes with you this year."

An Xiaomi's tone was a little disappointed. After spring, she will be entering her third year of college. In the blink of an eye, her college life will come to an end.

"Why can't we go to class together? We will stay with you after your operation is over."

Xu Zhimu smiled and said: "When you get better, I will ride my bicycle and take you around Binhai University and all the way to the beach. I will take you to enjoy the softest sea breeze... Yeah, by the way, I will talk to you again

Go have a bowl of authentic seaside Zhengcheng braised noodles.”

An Xiaomi's eyes lit up when she heard this. She looked at Xu Zhimu with her eyes curled up: "It's a long way from Binhai University to the seaside."

"No matter how far you go, I will accompany you."

"No matter how sweet-tongued he is, he is still a scumbag..."

An Xiaomi hummed, but the corners of his eyes were already smiling.

"I didn't say I wasn't. Anyway, I've got you."

Xu Zhimu gently wiped the corners of her mouth.

The conversation between the two people was more or less listened to by Xiaomi's mother, but now Xiaomi's mother is watching this scene.

Among the mixed feelings in my heart, there is an indescribable feeling of warmth.

If Xiaomi's body can be as healthy as an ordinary child, maybe the two of them can really live such a boring life forever.

Grow up together, spend the best years of adolescence together, face the trivial things of life together, and enter the palace of marriage together...

Just after breakfast here, the doctor came to see An Xiaomi's condition again.

Xu Zhimu and Xiaomi's mother stood in the corridor waiting.

"Zhimu, Auntie wants to tell you something."

Xiaomi's mother seemed to muster up the courage and said to Xu Zhimu.

"Auntie, tell me."

"Before, I saw...a wedding dress in Xiaomi's wardrobe."

Xiaomi's mother looked at Xu Zhimu, she also sighed softly, and looked from the window at the door to An Xiaomi, who was undergoing an examination at the moment: "I know, it is very inappropriate for me to say such things now... But

Xiaomi’s biggest wish now may be the wedding dress in her closet.”

Xiaomi's mother didn't know what to say. After all, Xu Zhimu was engaged now, and he had done a lot for Xiaomi. She really didn't know how to say anything about this kind of thing.

But Xu Zhimu took the initiative and said, "Auntie, actually, I gave that wedding dress to Xiaomi."

Xiaomi's mother was slightly in a daze. She had been wondering whether Xiaomi bought this wedding dress herself or whether it was a gift from Xu Zhimu.

But she still thought that maybe Xiaomi still couldn't let it go, and she also knew about the day Xu Zhimu got engaged.

She stood under the stage, looking at Xu Zhimu in a suit and her in a white wedding dress.

The envy and longing in An Xiaomi's eyes made her, a mother, feel tingling in her heart.

After all, they have been together day and night for nearly twenty years, and they are the ones who should most get married.

But that time, An Xiaomi could only stand in the audience and watch.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, but I still said something very bastard. I still want to marry An Xiaomi."

Xu Zhimu took the initiative to speak. He looked at Xiaomi's mother, the woman who had watched him grow up, and looked at her haggard appearance at noon and her hesitant expression.

Xu Zhimu knew that now was the time to carry everything on his own.

After he finished speaking, Xiaomi's mother was stunned for a long time.

Xu Zhimu continued, "I want to have a wedding with Xiaomi. Auntie, I hope you and Uncle An can agree to my greedy request."

A person who is already engaged to another girl is now brazenly telling someone else's mother, "I still want to marry your daughter."

I guess a big sinus was pumped up.

But at this moment, Xiaomi's mother's eyes were red, and her heart was complicated at the moment. Maybe she couldn't give any answer today.

However, she has only one wish, not to leave any more regrets for Xiaomi.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She looked at Xu Zhimu, and after a long time she showed a smile, stretched out her hand and rubbed Xu Zhimu's head: "Aren't you afraid that Uncle An will deal with you?"

"Even if I get punished by Uncle An, I will admit it. Uncle An won't be willing to shoot me anyway."

Xu Zhimu also smiled and replied. He looked at Xiaomi's mother's misty eyes and said, "Auntie, aren't you angry with me?"

"We have come this far, and there are still people who are angry or not. If you have become timid now, I will think that the little Zhimu I watched grow up has become timid."

Xiaomi's mother's eyes were complicated, but perhaps more of a relief.

If An Xiaomi was healthy, maybe she wouldn't bear to let An Xiaomi be talked about in the future, but now, Xu Zhimu has really done too much for them.

Moreover, only after experiencing life and death can we really see some things.

In front of life, the eyes of others mean nothing.

The ultimate goal of marriage is happiness.

Even though, for the sake of the eyes of the world, An Xiaomi was not allowed to be with him.

But it took nearly twenty years for me to fall in love with someone so firmly.

Do they dare to bet whether An Xiaomi can fall in love with the next person?

If An Xiaomi chooses to spend the rest of her life alone, it is better to let her find her own happiness.

"Auntie, did you...promise me?"

Xu Zhimu was also a little excited in his heart, although now both families were somewhat anticipating their future life.

But after all, this matter has not really been put on the table.

Today is Xu Zhimu’s true confession to his family.

Xiaomi's mother also looked at him for a long time, and finally pinched his cheek: "Then... Xiaomi must promise you first."

Xu Zhimu also looked at An Xiaomi from the window. He finally smiled softly: "Then I will work harder."

…

An Xiaomi will have to recuperate in the hospital for a few days, and she will definitely not be able to leave the hospital in these days.
To be continued...