The Child Bride of the Military Commander's Family|Chapter 2: Father's Death

The Child Bride of the Military Commander's Home|Chapter 2: Father's Death
.>Ling Ling Ling
< . .>Mom has a phone.
< . < . .>Hearing the white telephone in the living room suddenly ringing loudly, the little girl with braids opened her eyes curiously.
< . < . .>Xin'erguai helped her mother pick up the baby while she was changing his brother's diaper.
< . < . .>The woman who was busy in the bedroom heard her daughter's sweet voice coming from the living room and gave her an order dotingly.
< . < . .>Hello?
< . < . .>Who are you? There was a child's voice on the other end of the phone. The man on the other end of the phone hesitated.
< . < . .>Hmm? I am my mother's baby. Who are you?
< . < . .>Are you Xin'er? I, Uncle Mo, visited your home last month. Call your mother quickly. It's urgent.
< . < . .>Oh, Uncle Mo, wait a minute. I'm going to call my mother.
< . < . .>The little girl clutching the phone could vaguely remember that this uncle named Mo had come home unexpectedly last month when her father came home unexpectedly, and Uncle Mo also came with him.
< . < . .>Mom is Uncle Mo’s phone number. He said he has something urgent to do with you.
< . < . .>Uncle Mo? ! When she heard the name, the woman was so frightened that the diaper she was holding suddenly fell down and hit the baby's little body.
< . < . .>Mom, let me wear this for my brother. You go and answer the phone. Don't keep Uncle Mo waiting too long.
< . < . .>When the little girl saw the lying baby suddenly being hit by an unknown object, she started to curl her mouth and immediately stepped forward skillfully to comfort the baby.
< . < . .>Xiao Cheng, be good, Xiao Cheng, don’t cry~
< . < . .>Shui Xin, look at your brother.
< . < . .>Seeing the smiling children beside her, the charming woman felt a twinge in her heart and took two steps to answer the phone.
< . < . .>What happened to me, Mu Gan?
< . < . .>My sister-in-law is not good, something happened to my brother! The Third Hospital of the City is afraid that he will die soon. Please bring your children to see your elder brother for the last time.
< . < . .>What? ! When the woman heard the man's urging voice on the phone, her eyes immediately felt a little dark. How could it happen? How could he be dying? Didn’t I call yesterday and say it would be over soon?
< . < . .>Mom? Mother? What’s wrong with you? Mother? Mother?
< . < . .>The little girl heard a thump outside in the bedroom. She quickly put down her brother and ran over. Unexpectedly, she saw her mother fell straight to the ground and hit her head on the table leg. Blood flowed out.
< . < . .>Shui Xin Shui Xin? Shui Xin, please stop crying and bring your brother over quickly. Your father has an accident and is in the hospital. Come on, mother, take you to see your father.
< . < . .>The woman was awakened by the sharp cry of the girl next to her. When she woke up again, she only remembered the words on the phone: "Brother is dying, come to the hospital."
< . < . .>Mom, mom, you are bleeding.
< . < . .>The little girl did not fully understand the meaning of her mother's words, but she was very scared when she saw the blood on her mother's forehead. She stretched out a pair of small hands to try to wipe away the blood stains for her mother.
< . < . .>Shui Xin’s mother, everything is okay. Come on, mother will drive you to the hospital!
< . < . .>The woman climbed up from the ground with her weak body and immediately rushed into the bedroom and picked up the already dressed infant son. Then she picked up the little daughter beside her and hurried to the garage.
< . < . .>Fifteen minutes later, a black Buick rushed out of the garage.
< . < . .>Mom, mom, your head is still bleeding.
< . < . .>Shui Xin’s mother is fine. When you see your father at the hospital later, don’t talk nonsense, okay?
< . < . .>While driving the car, the woman warned her daughter, who was only five years old, that the child was still young. In such situations, those with complex backgrounds, women were afraid that their daughter’s wrong words would lead to endless consequences for them in the future. of disaster.
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