Chapter 109
Wei Ying was really overjoyed that Shen Wenru could wake up.

She didn't care about other things, she got up quickly and came to the side of the bed, almost kneeling on the bed.

"Ru'er, Ru'er, are you awake? Look at me, look at me."

Shen Wenru groaned, she struggled to open her eyes, and struggled to look at Weiying's face.

Xie Zhijun just realized that there was mist in her eyes at this moment, and a layer of fine sand seemed to cover her eyes, which made her eyes confused, as if she had been wandering away.

"Mother?"

Shen Wenru's voice is as fragile as a baby bird, if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all.

Weiying held back her tears, she didn't dare to cry, she didn't even dare to shout out loud, she just held Shen Wenru's hot hand and pressed it to her cheek.

"Oh, mother is here."

Shen Wenru smiled at her.

"Mother," she said hoarsely, "Mother, I'm so tired, so cold, and so uncomfortable."

She spoke with difficulty.

Because of the commotion inside, Cui Ji also got up, and now followed into the inner room.

Seeing that Shen Wenru woke up, she was pleasantly surprised at first, but then she clenched her palms tightly.

Shen Wenru hasn't taken the antipyretics yet, so she shouldn't have woken up.

Xie Zhiyun moved the chair over, let Cui Ji sit by the bed, and looked at Shen Wenru with Wei Ying.

Shen Wenru has been in a coma for most of the day, and at the moment her mind is dizzy, and the fever is severe, so she can't tell the difference between this situation and this scene at all.

No matter how well-behaved a child is, he will act like a baby when he is seriously ill.

At this moment, Shen Wenru is acting like a baby with Wei Ying.

"Mother, I'm in pain, it hurts, my whole body hurts."

This is what happens when you have a fever, your whole body hurts even in your bones, but Weiying can't do anything about it, she can't get rid of the fever, so she can only suffer like this.

And because of her, Yu Hanzhao went to Yingzhou, and now I don't know if it's safe.

Weiying's heart was on fire, and within half a day, her mouth had blisters, and when she ate the white fungus and lotus seed soup, her mouth hurt.

"Be good, be good," Wei Ying gave her some water with tears in his eyes, but didn't dare to ask her to drink more, "you will fall asleep in a while, and the pain will stop."

The mother and daughter talked for a while, and Shen Wenru finally woke up.

She is like a light flower paper, thin and small lying on the bed, as if she does not exist, frighteningly thin.

Shen Wenru slowly realized that apart from her mother, there were also her aunt and elder sister-in-law in the house.

Slowly her dull mind turned the corner.

With all her strength, she shook Weiying's hand back, and then said to her, "Mother, am I worrying you again?"

The little girl's voice was thin, dry, hoarse after illness, but there was no pain.

She has gotten used to her hole-like body. Years of illness did not make her feel sorry for herself, but it formed her character that became more and more courageous when frustrated.

Because of her illness, the relationship between mother and father was indifferent, and they could not speak a few words all the year round. Even because of her, father did not say that he would have a step-heir for so many years. It was not until the clan continued to quarrel that father finally let his cousin come to the house.

Shen Wenru occasionally feels that she is a drag on her mother, as well as her father, uncles and aunts, but she has persisted for so many years, and her mother, father, uncles and aunts have also persisted for her for so many years, she can't just give up.

At any rate, he has survived until now.

At least he's grown up.

Even spending one more day with mother would be good.

But today, the ailments all over her body tormented her, and even the young girl couldn't help complaining.

Why is she in this dilapidated body? Is it because of this that her biological parents don't want her?

But it's not her fault.

Shen Wenru looked at the tears in her mother's eyes, at her pale aunt, at her elder sister-in-law who looked at her with concern, tears flashed in her eyes.

She finally understood that she might not be able to see the sun of tomorrow.

Ye Hao, Ye Hao.

Shen Wenru suddenly said: "Mother, it rained so heavily yesterday, it made a crackling sound, it's really nice."

Weiying nodded: "It sounds good, it sounds good."

Her illness was caused by this rain, but Shen Wenru said that the sound of rain was pleasant.

"It's really nice. My mother taught me before that spring rain is as expensive as oil. With this rain, the farmers in the field will grow well, right?"

"Yes, what you said is correct, we Wen Ru understand everything."

Shen Wenru smiled.

Tears from the corners of her eyes slid down the pillow uncontrollably, soaking her withered and yellow temple hair.

"Mother, don't feel sorry for me."

"Auntie, sister-in-law, I'm fine."

The immature words of the child made the hearts of several adults feel heavy, Weiying couldn't bear it anymore, and finally burst into tears.

"Ru'er, Ru'er, it's okay, it's okay, take the medicine in a while, and you'll be fine."

Shen Wenru gently held his mother's hand like every time in the past, and his eyes fell on her face without blinking.

It seems that he wants to engrave her in his heart.

"Okay, I know, I'll be fine soon."

"So mother, don't cry too."

Shen Wenru wanted to smile at her, but her throat was dry and she had no strength in her body, and she couldn't even make a simple smile.

She moved her eyes up and looked at Cui Ji.

"Auntie, home is really nice, I like home very much," Shen Wenru said, "I'm very happy when I think of my mother staying at home from now on."

Cui Ji nodded at her vigorously, but was speechless.

Shen Wenru is a very smart girl, she already understands that she may not be able to survive today, and what she said to Cui Ji is for Weiying's future consideration.

Xie Zhijun patted Cui Ji's back lightly, she looked at Shen Wenru, her eyes were red, but she didn't shed tears.

She smiled at Shen Wenru as usual.

"Ru'er, don't worry, this will always be your and aunt's home," she said, giving Shen Wenru a reassurance, and she continued, "When you are well, I will take you to Zhuangzi. Pick peaches."

Xie Zhiyun seemed to be gossiping, and said to her: "The peaches on Zhuangzi are fruiting. The rain is good this year. The fruits are big and sweet, and they are delicious."

Shen Wenru listened to her words, her eyelids drooped, she was almost unable to hold on anymore.

Difficulty swept over her, and indescribable heat swept her whole body, and she felt that every breath she took was carrying a heat wave.

At the last moment before falling asleep, she said to Weiying: "Mother, I'm sleepy, sleep for a while."

After that, she closed her eyes and sank back into the dreamland.

Seeing her close her eyes, Wei Ying was so frightened that her heart stopped beating immediately, and she almost threw herself on her and cried bitterly.

It was Xie Zhijun who had sharp eyesight and quick hands, grabbed Weiying, and said repeatedly: "Auntie, cousin just fell asleep, it's okay."

Wei Ying came back to his senses.

She looked at her daughter's slightly painful sleeping face, and the whimpering sound echoed in the bedroom again.

"Ru'er, my Ru'er, the sky is unfair."

(End of this chapter)

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