Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 568 The biological father who died young

After an unknown amount of time, light appeared in her dark vision.

Walking along the light, it became brighter and brighter.

She saw the scene in front of her clearly.

It's like a ward.

Shi Yihan, who is more than [-] years younger than now, is leaning on the bed, wearing a hospital gown, looking a little weak, but her face is shining with the brilliance of maternal love.

In the small crib next to her lay a little doll carved in powder and jade, sleeping with bubbling bubbles.

It looks like it was just produced.

A man a few years older sat beside Shi Yihan, comforting him softly and lovingly:

"Does the wound still hurt?"

The man was handsome and straight, with gentle eyebrows and eyes.

And the young Shi Yihan is simply a match made in heaven, a perfect couple.

It made Su Mi feel an unknown intimacy, and her heart beat violently.

When I first met you, it was like returning from an old friend.

Shi Yihan shook her head, and glanced at her daughter beside the bed, with unconcealable joy and love in her eyes: "Jiahuan, do you think our daughter is cute?"

"Of course it's cute. Your daughter and I, how can we not be cute?" The man stretched out his index finger gently, and gently teased the baby, "When she grows up, she will definitely be the most beautiful girl in Jingzhou. Who If the bastard from my family can marry my daughter, he must be the happiest in the world!"

Su Mi's nose suddenly became sore.

Zong Jiahuan.

It was her biological father's name.

Huo Shenxiu told her just now.

Everything in front of me——

It was more than 20 years ago, after Shi Yihan gave birth to her, she was with her husband.

In the dream, she saw her biological father who died young.

That's what she imagined her real father would look like.

Fate made it impossible for their father and daughter to meet each other in reality, and relying on dreams, let her see the real father, filling this regret.

In the crib, the baby was teased by his father, woke up, glared at the instigator rudely, and burst into tears.

Shi Yihan quickly hugged her daughter in her arms: "Oh, she just fell asleep, don't make trouble with her."

Patted gently to appease her daughter.

Zong Jiahuan scratched the back of his neck: "This little guy has more powerful lung capacity than Ah Lu when he was a child."

"Who told you to wake her up? It's not the first time you're a father, and you're still so childish. Isn't it, niece, your father is too childish~" Shi Yihan teased her daughter.

Zong Jiahuan was not convinced, and said: "You are not, nor is it the first time to be a mother. You are still so nervous."

Shi Yihan retorted: "How can you be nervous, my daughter just coughed yesterday, and you were so anxious to find a doctor to check her from head to toe."

Su Mi watched her young parents bickering sweetly, but couldn't laugh.

The eye circles were reddened.

Tears didn't know when, and they were all over his face.

She suddenly understood why Shi Yihan lost his mind and went crazy afterwards.

It wasn't that Shi Yihan was too fragile, but that the blow was really too serious.

Once had such a beautiful life, once it was destroyed, no one could bear it.

He stepped forward a few times and raised his hand, wanting to touch the face of his father whom he hadn't had time to meet.

But the fingertips slid across Zong Jiahuan's skin, as if piercing the air.

Shi Yihan put her daughter into the crib: "Jiahuan, remember to name your daughter."

"Of course I remember," Zong Jiahuan looked at his daughter tenderly, "I've been thinking about it for a long time, when Cong Yidu comes back, let's formally name my daughter together.

Little did he know, he would never have the chance to name his daughter again.

Su Mi covered her mouth, tears slid down her fingers, even more ferocious.

Yidu is the city where Zong Jiahuan took his son to attend the funeral for relatives.

It is precisely because of this that he boarded the death flight.

She raised her hand again, grabbed Dad's arm, and cried loudly:

"Dad, don't, don't go to Yidu, don't take that plane with my brother, okay... Please... Please..."

But he also knew that Zong Jiahuan couldn't hear it at all.

Dad's death cannot be undone.

This is just a dream.

It was just a fragment of memory that Huanyan let her see.

Like a read-only file, it cannot be edited.

She cried and fell to her knees in front of Zong Jiahuan and Shi Yihan.

Darkly.

Flying sand and stone.

He lost his hearing and vision for a moment, and suddenly, he saw again.

This time, the front screen changed again.

Not in the hospital anymore.

Shi Yihan sat alone under the ginkgo tree in the courtyard of the clan's family, as thin as a bone, his eyes were hollow, and the brows were full of unmelted sadness.

In the cradle next to it, lay a little baby girl who didn't know what had happened.

Su Mi wiped away her tears and got up.

This should be the scene after Zong Jiahuan's death, before he was taken away.

With the help of a servant, a little boy came out on crutches.

There were still open wounds on the face, neck, exposed calves and arms.

Su Mi understood that this should be the law of the young sect.

Zong Lu, the only survivor, should have just been discharged home at this time.

"Mom..." The boy's extremely warm and soft voice has a healing power: "You have to eat."

It is obviously the age that should be taken care of by others, but because of family changes, he has assumed the responsibility of taking care of others.

Shi Yihan shook his head, and with the movement, tears rolled down his face: "I can't eat it."

Zong Lu leaned on his cane and put his little hand on the back of her hand. His tender voice had a kind of firmness that adults didn't have: "Mom, you must eat. Only by eating can you gradually get better. Dad will be at ease."

Shi Yihan burst into tears.

Zonglu took advantage of the situation and made a gesture.

A servant stepped forward and helped the extremely weak Shi Yihan in.

Zong Lu didn't follow in right away, he walked to the cradle first, put his hands on the edge, and lowered his head.

Su Mi took two steps closer and saw Zong Lu carefully kissing her young self on the forehead.

The innocent child's voice reveals an indescribable power:

"Don't worry, I'm here. Even if Dad is gone, I will definitely take good care of you. Take good care of the entire clan."

On the side, Su Mi was a little shocked.

A four-year-old boy, after he had just experienced a catastrophe, was so calm, and he could make such a promise to her sister...

Mental quality is too strong.

But it can really give people a sense of peace of mind.

After Zong Lu comforted his younger sister, he raised his body and ordered: "Take Miss into the house."

……

a whole night.

The scene changes from time to time.

Huan Yan led her to sleep.

She saw the scene after she was born 20 years ago.

There is sweetness, happiness, great changes, and sorrow.

In one night, she almost saw clearly the experience of the Zong family during those days.

Fortunately, the alarm clock was set.

The next morning, Su Mi didn't fall asleep.

After getting up early, she went to the next room to accompany Shi Yihan to eat, take medicine, and chat.

Compared to yesterday, Shi Yihan's mental state is much better.

Just because of taking medicine, I often feel tired.

Su Mi didn't dare to pester her all the time, seeing that she was tired, she let her rest and went out first.

As soon as he went out, he was hugged vigorously by a pair of arms.