Chapter: 1141

In the years when Jian Ran disappeared, Qin Xiaobao watched Qin Yue survive with her own eyes, and in the past three months, she watched by Qin Yue's side again.

Every time she saw Qin Yue's distraught appearance, Qin Xiaobao would cry silently. She felt sorry for her brother Mu Mu, but she couldn't think of any way to help him.

Sometimes, she really wished she could lie on the hospital bed for Jian Ran, so that she could wake up and reunite with her husband and daughter.

But that's just her idea, she can't help anything, she can only watch her brother Mu Mu feel sad.

In the past, in Qin Xiaobao's memory, her brother Mu Mu always looked aloof and sacrosanct.

No matter where he goes, he is the one who is strong enough for others to look up to, and nothing can stop him in this life.

It wasn't until a few years ago that Jian Ran suddenly disappeared from Qin Yue's life... At that time, Qin Xiaobao knew that his wooden brother was not a "god", and he was just an ordinary person with flesh and blood.

He will get hurt too, it will hurt!

When others are in pain, there are people around him, but when he is in pain, he can only lick his bloody wound alone, and no one can help him.

Because for a long time, it has become a habit for him to support the whole family, and everyone is used to being protected by him under his wings.

And no one can protect him.

When he was injured, he habitually hid the wound and didn't let anyone worry about him.

After Qin Xiaobao sent Xiao Ranran to the hospital, she didn't accompany Xiao Ranran into the ward because she might cry out of sadness when she saw her brother Mu Mu.

Her brother Mu Mu was forbearing enough, how could she still add to him, so she stood outside the door, silently guarding their family of three.

Since childhood, he has always been taking care of her. When he grows up, he is still taking care of her. She has never done anything for him. So at this moment, let her be here to protect their family of three.

I can't do more for them, at least I can not let others disturb their time together as a family of three.

She also believed that her sister-in-law would definitely feel Brother Mu's deep affection, and her sister-in-law would definitely wake up.

Didn't the doctor say that the patient's brain responds, as long as they talk to her more, they may wake her up.

Even if it's only possible, Qin Xiaobao believes that after the efforts of their family, her sister-in-law will definitely wake up.

Thinking about this, Qin Xiaobao gently leaned against the door and listened quietly to the movement in the ward.

"But you miss your mother, don't you?" Qin Yue put Xiao Ranran and sat beside Jian Ran, and said, "Of course, say what you want to say in your heart. Although mother can't answer you for the time being, she will definitely be able to hear .”

Qin Yue has always believed that Jian Ran is just not awake, but she must be able to feel them and hear them.

So he would take Xiao Ranran by Jian Ran's side every day, telling her many stories that happened to them in the past.

He believed that as long as they persisted, how could she be willing to make Xiao Ranran and him sad for such a good person as Jian Ran.

She will survive the most difficult three months. She will definitely wake up and be with him and their little Ranran.

"Mom, Dad said that you slept for three months, but you grew taller again. Dad said you have to wake up quickly, or you won't be able to hold Ranran when she grows taller again." What Dad said, Xiao Ranran Keep it in mind, and tell my mother now.

Dad told her that she was the baby most valued by her mother, and as long as she came to accompany her every day, her mother would definitely wake up.

Xiao Ranran rubbed her eyes, and said, "Mom, of course, don't be a child without a mother anymore, wake up quickly."

As Xiao Ranran was talking, Qin Yue noticed with sharp eyes that the fingers of Jian Ran's left hand that were placed inside seemed to move slightly.

But when he took a closer look, Jian Ran's hand was still in place without moving, as if it was just his illusion.