Chapter 1222: Bereavement

Wu Gongwu seemed to know the situation better. Lin Mengya looked at him in doubt, but the latter did not speak.
He just used his eyes to solicit Lian Xing's opinion.
"Gong Ya is not an outsider, you can just say it."
That's what he said, but Lien Xing still leaned on his seat, and the whole person looked weak.
He was obviously tormented by Mrs. Lian's old illness for a long time, and she was helpless.
Wu Gongwu explained to Lin Mengya in a low voice.
"Actually, Lian Xing is not the youngest child. Under him, there should be a younger brother named Lian Yue. But just 15 years ago, at the same time, someone attacked Lian Fu. Lian Fu was not in Long Yes, even his wife was seriously injured, and even Xing and Lian Yue were also injured. But even the age of Lian Yue was too young to die. Since then, even his wife has suffered a heart attack. Lian Shibo and Lian Sheng are also very happy Blame, which led them to take strict care of Lien Sing. "
It turned out to be this way. No wonder Lian Xing was so afraid of seeing his brother like a cat.
I want to come, but also the responsibility of love.
The child is the heart of the mother, and it is no less painful for a mother to see her child leave.
It is no wonder that even his wife would fall into the old illness, and in the case of her, she was just crazy on the spot.
I am also a mother. Lin Mengya's feelings towards Mrs. Lian are deeper than anyone's understanding.
I thought for a moment before she said.
"If you believe me, maybe I can try it."
Hagiya Gou never expected that her sister would say so.
I was staring at bitter laughter, obviously not optimistic about her.
"I heard early on that the women in your palace family have been good doctors for generations. But even the gods of the Bari family can't cure my mother. Heart disease requires heart medicine."
"It's such a truth, but how do you know if you don't try it? If I'm not mistaken, the theologians of the Baili family should all be men. There are some things that only us women know best. I can't cure it. , But it wo n’t make his wife ’s condition worse, is it? I just like my wife and do n’t want her to be depressed. It ’s all with you.
Seeing her offer to heal her mother, Lian Xing hesitated at this moment.
The psychiatrist of the Baili family said that the mother's condition must not be stimulated any more, otherwise it may be more serious.
Sorrowful sighed, he looked at Gongya.
"Although my mother has three children, but I have only one mother. Gong Ya, I can give her to you, but you have to promise me that you should never stimulate her again, okay?"
Facing Lian Xing's request, what could she say besides nodding?
Soon after, Lian Xing called someone to come in and took her to Mrs. Lian's house.
Only when I entered, she smelled the aroma of the soothing calming aroma in the room.
"Remove the incense, none of you come in."
The servant girls acted according to her instructions, and soon, the room returned to a fresh and elegant taste.
Lin Lin Mengya opened the curtain and saw Mrs. Lian leaning on the bed.
But in just a few days, even his wife lost weight, and Wu Qing now looked distressing.
She approached quietly, but Mrs. Lien on the bed was suddenly shocked and woke up.
"Xiaoya, you are here!"
Lin Lin Mengya nodded. Before coming, Lian Xing had told Madam Gong the symptoms of her onset in detail.
Every time I was stimulated, even my wife would fall into my imagination.
幻想 She fancies that Lian Yue is still alive, and even asks Lian Xing to take her brother out to play.
Mrs. Lin Lian is not aggressive, but it is this quietness that makes people even more worried.
Every time I was a family father and son. After trying to coax Mrs. Lian reluctantly to accept the reality, Mrs. Lian, who was eager to think of her, always had a serious illness.
Going on like this will sooner or later empty her body.
嗯 "Well, Lien Xing told me to come and see you. How are you, are you okay?"
She showed a sweet and shallow smile and asked softly to Mrs. Lian.
Mrs. Lin Lian was a little tired, but still held up a little puppet beside her.
"Fortunately, by the way, you haven't seen my little son Lian Yue, you see, he is now eight months old and looks the most pleasant. I hope I can follow him Like my brother, he rides horses and shoots arrows. It's okay, and he can fight with others. Come over and see, do you like it? "
A woman who is described as withering, holding an empty 襁褓, with a loving smile on her face.
Lin Lin Mengya did not feel weird at all, she just felt a sore nose and wanted to cry.
For a mother, no matter how many children she has, each one is most important to her.
The incident of Lin Lianyue was too bad for Mrs. Li, so she felt that her child was not dead.
Zhe Lin Mengya took a few steps forward, reached out her hand, and gently sifted away.
Inside, it was a little green dress.
The color of the clothes has been darkened a lot, but it is clean and the feet are delicate and tight. I know at a glance that it is from a mother's hand.
Lin Mengya was not like others, barely admitting that she was a child.
With a little affection in her eyes, she touched the child's little clothes.
"It's so cute, is he called Lian Yue? When he grows up, he must be a beautiful man."
Mrs. Lin Lian stared at God, and looked at Gongya timidly.
"Don't you think I'm crazy?"
Lin Lin Mengya smiled and looked into Mrs. Lian's eyes. The heartbreak inside made her feel so distressed.
"Auntie is really joking. You were there for the next month. You brought him to this world, didn't you? So, he now only lets you see it by yourself. It is really a smart and naughty child. I am very like him."
Unlike other people's perfunctory or disgust, Lin Mengya said sincerely when she said this.
Suddenly Mrs. Lin Lian caught her life-saving straw and grabbed her wrist.
"You can also see, right? My Yueer hasn't left, he always stays with me, I know. But they don't believe me, they think I'm crazy!"
The expression on Mrs. Lin Lian's face was very fragile. For so many years, everyone told her that her son was gone and died.
But she just didn't believe it.
Lin Lin Mengya was not in a hurry to regain her hand, but instead sat softly and cleverly next to Mrs. Lian.
"Yeah, I heard people say that every child will choose a mother on the ground before they are born. They play in the clouds until he is sure that the person on the ground is really suitable to be her mother. Through the body of the mother, come to the world. "
Speaking, she secretly took out the silver needle and pierced into Mrs. Lian's point.
夫人 The current Mrs. Lian has been completely indulged in memories, and has lost the most basic keen perception ability to the little disturbance from the outside.
Tears burst into her eyes.
"You mean, Yueer thinks I can be his mother, so why did I come here?"
Lin Lin Mengya nodded, but even his wife burst into tears.
"But, I failed to protect him! He died in front of me and was severely dropped to the ground! All the blood in his mouth was me, it was me, I was incompetent!"
Suddenly, Mrs. Lin Lian's mood agitated, but Lin Mengya grabbed her arm, her tone was still gentle.
"No! Auntie, Lianyue didn't blame you. Did you know? The reason Lianyue enters your dreams every day is because he can't rest assured. He wants to tell you so that you don't worry. He is back in heaven, Back in the clouds again. Later, he will look at you there again. If you want him, look up at the clouds in the sky. "
He said, she put some effort on the silver needle.
Mrs. Lin Lian was crying very sadly, and seemed to be turning her guilt and missing of her son into crying.
Howling and crying, even the wife, who tossed for several days, couldn't hold it, and leaned on the bed confusedly.
Lin Lin Mengya straightened her body and took her to her side.
After everything was done, she unbuttoned Mrs. Lian's placket.
Taipa inspected it carefully, Lin Mengya helped his wife get dressed.
In fact, sometimes, for a woman, crying happily is more effective than any panacea.
Listening to Lian Xing's memories, even after his death, Mrs. Lian never cried.
Obviously, it was because of sorrow that she couldn't rely on her tears.
But it's been fifteen years, and even the father and son are reasonable people.
Mrs. Lin Lian's condition should be much better with the care of her family.
I didn't expect her to be guessed.
"What happened to my mother?"
In Lian Xing's study, he saw the man lead Gong Ya back, and immediately hurriedly asked.
"Aunt's situation is fine. When she wakes up, you often go to coax her and relax her."
Yan Wenyan said, Lian Xing only when she was comforting herself.
I could not help but nodded helplessly, with a little disappointment on my face.
"Little sister, auntie, is it really that serious?"
Wu Gongwu also thought about Lian Xing, but which time did the third family and father not do so?
But Mrs. Lian's condition is getting worse.
I was afraid that one day she would fall into a nightmare forever and never wake up again.
"Don't be so pessimistic, Aunt Lien's illness can really be cured. But there is something wrong with her body, but it is artificial."
As soon as the words came out, the two people froze.
"what do you mean?"
Pian Lianxing stared at her eyes and looked at her.
Lin Lin Mengya groaned for a moment before she said.
"Actually, even Mrs. Lian's mind is open-minded. Although this kind of thing will make her sad, but it has not reached such a level. Or, for the past fifteen years, you have been working hard to make her feel at ease, according to Mrs. It should have been long ago. "
"You mean, someone intentionally hurt my mother?"
Lin Lin Mengya nodded.
"Basically, so to speak."
"who is it?"