Grocery Store No.514

Ling Huaan always felt uneasy when he returned from the hospital. Although the people gathered at the entrance of the hospital had been dispersed, standing at the entrance and looking at the hospital, he always felt that something bad was brewing .

"Buzz", the phone rang, listening to the number broadcast by the voice, Ling Huaan didn't hesitate, just clicked the answer button.

"Hello, is that Mr. Ling?" Ma Donghai's voice came from the receiver.

"It's me, Mr. Ma called me for something?"

"Mr. Ling, I want to see my son, I don't know it's inconvenient for you." Ma Donghai's tone was pleading.

"It's convenient, come on, I'll send you the location, just as I have something to ask you." Ling Huaan agreed very readily.

"Thank you, Mr. Ling, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Huaan sent Ma Donghai the location with the help of Ma Xiaohan.

About half an hour later, there was a knock on the door, Ling Huaan got up to open the door.

Ma Donghai at the door hurriedly said hello, "Mr. Ling, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Although Ling Huaan can't see, but his hearing is keen, and the sound of breathing at the door is obviously two. He asked bluntly: "Who is this next to me?"

Ma Donghai said hurriedly: "Oh, I forgot to introduce, she is my lover, Hanhan's mother Qiao Hui. Qiao Hui, this is Mr. Ling."

"Hello Mr. Ling, I'm Hanhan's mother." Qiao Hui's voice sounded hoarse, as if she had cried not long ago.

Ling Huaan glanced at Ma Xiaohan beside him, saw him staring in Qiao Hui's direction in a daze, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, let the door open, and said, "You two, please come in."

"Thank you, Mr. Ling." Ma Donghai and Qiao Hui walked in one after another.

Ling Huaan closed the door, walked straight to the sofa, and said, "You two, please take a seat."

Ma Donghai and Qiao Hui responded respectively, sat down, and put the things in their hands on the coffee table.

Ling Huaan groped to make tea, Ma Donghai quickly stood up and said, "Mr. Ling, don't be busy, we are not thirsty."

Ling Huaan smiled and said, "It's a guest, it's basic courtesy, the two of you will wait."

If it hadn't been for Ling Hua'an's blindness, with his skill in making tea, no one would have noticed that he was blind. He was able to do this, first, because this was his home, and things were placed in very fixed positions; second, after years of exercise, it had almost become his subconscious reflection; third, there was Ma Xiaohan next to him reminding him.

He came to the sofa with the tea tray, touched the position of the teacup, took the teapot and poured it seventy-fifths full, pushed it in front of the two of them, and said, "You two have a taste."

Qiao Hui glanced at Ma Donghai, saw him pick up the teacup, and took a sip, obviously absent-minded.

"Good tea, Mr. Ling's craftsmanship." Ma Donghai couldn't help admiring. At first, he also held a perfunctory attitude, but the aroma of the tea was too pure, so he could not help but take it seriously. Taste.

Ling Huaan smiled, took a sip from the teacup, his craftsmanship came from Yan Jun, how could it be bad.

Qiao Hui said impatiently, "Mr. Ling, I want to meet Hanhan, is he there?"

Ling Huaan took out the cow's tears from his pocket, handed it to Ma Donghai, and said, "This thing is difficult to get, a drop is good, don't waste it."

Ma Donghai hurriedly responded, dripped a drop of cow tears, wiped it on Qiao Hui's eyelids, and then dripped another drop himself. When they opened their eyes again, they saw Ma Xiaohan standing beside Ling Huaan.

"Wife, Hanhan is a ghost now, we can only see it, but we can't touch it." Ma Donghai said, and his eyes were red.

"Hanhan." Tears welled up in Qiao Hui's eyes, and her raised hand was put down again.

Although Ma Xiaohan has not recovered his memory, but his mother and son are connected, and his closeness to Qiao Hui cannot deceive anyone. Looking at the tearful Qiao Hui, he was sure that this was his mother.

"Mom, don't cry..." Ma Xiaohan raised his little hand and touched Qiao Hui's face.

Qiao Hui wiped her tears with her sleeve and said, "Okay, mommy doesn't cry, mommy doesn't cry..."

She said she didn't cry, but Qiao Hui's tears couldn't stop flowing down, she couldn't wipe it clean, she choked and said: "I'm sorry, Hanhan, I'm sorry, tears are not obedient, mother ... Mom can't help it..."

"Mom, don't cry, Hanhan is no longer in pain, and you don't need to take medicine. Hanhan and uncle are together very well." Seeing Qiao Hui so uncomfortable, Ma Xiaohan felt uncomfortable, but he Can't cry.

The more Ma Xiaohan said this, the more uncomfortable Qiao Hui and Ma Donghai felt, Qiao Hui broke down and cried, "Hanhan, I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault, it's all my mother's fault, I'm sorry for not being able to protect you well, even if you died, you were still being... I'm sorry..."

"Mom, don't cry, I'm sorry, Hanhan made you sad."

Qiao Hui was emotionally broken, watching Ma Xiaohan crying and speechless.

Seeing this, Ma Donghai walked to her side, hugged her body, and said to himself: "Wife, I don't blame you, I really don't blame you, I didn't protect you two girls well. , did not fulfill the responsibilities of husband and father."

Seeing Ma Xiaohan look over at a loss, Ling Huaan sighed and said, "Mr. Ma, Ms. Qiao, Xiaohan's life is over, not only his life, but also his The pain. After suffering, he will usher in a new life, you don't have to be so sad."

Ma Donghai wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Mr. Ling, flesh and blood are inseparable! Even if it is clear that he can be reincarnated, he must be separated from us in the end, how can we not be sad."

Ling Huaan nodded and said, "Human nature is understandable. But his fate with you is exhausted, and it is useless for you to force it. It is better to relax and welcome a new life. After all, you Still young. I don't think Xiaohan wants to see you feel sorry for him."

Ma Xiaohan said with a smile: "Yes, uncle is right, in fact, I wanted a sister a long time ago, just because you are so tired to take care of me, I didn't say it. Mom and Dad. , give me another sister, or a younger brother, and let him stay by your side instead of me."

"Cold..."

Looking at Ma Xiaohan who suddenly grew up, Ma Donghai and his wife were not happy. In order to take care of him, they worked hard and faced the possibility of loss again and again. Although they never thought of giving up, they had to Said that they lived a very hard life every day. Facing the smiling Ma Xiaohan, they suddenly felt a little relieved. Perhaps death was a relief for him who had suffered too much, and they should also let go and start a new life. But even so, they will not forgive the person who hurt Ma Xiaohan.

The family of three chatted for a long time. Ling Huaan just sat on the side quietly. Seeing that it was almost time, he said aloud: "Mr. Ma, did you send that VB last night?"

Ma Donghai was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "No. The forensic doctor only informed me that Hanhan's death was suspicious, and didn't say much about the details. I only found out after watching VB."

"Who have you mentioned about Hanhan?"

Ma Donghai thought for a while, and said, "I didn't talk to anyone, just communicated with my family, and I only told Qiao Hui about the ghost of Hanhan. Didn't say anything."

Qiao Hui quickly responded and said, "I didn't tell anyone."

"Did anyone ask you about Xiaohan's situation yesterday?"

"Since the incident of Hanhan broke out on the Internet, many people came to my house to inquire about the situation, relatives and friends at home, and many strangers, most of them were watching the fun, Qiao Hui and I were disgusted I was annoyed, so I hid." Ma Donghai paused and said, "Oh, by the way, someone called me early this morning and said that they were going to demonstrate at the hospital gate, and asked me to go with me, and said that only those who knew. More, things can be taken seriously, I asked who he was, he was vague, and I was muttering in my heart, so I didn't go."

Ling Huaan took out the drawer, took out the pen and paper, and said, "Mr. Ma, write down that person's number."

Ma Donghai responded, took out his mobile phone, called up the number, and wrote it down on the paper.

"Mr. Ma, if a stranger asks you about Xiaohan, or encourages you to do some extreme things, don't be impulsive and call me immediately. Xiaohan's affairs, police The bureau already has its eyes on you, you have to trust the police's ability to handle cases."

"Mr. Ling, don't worry, even if we don't trust the police, we still trust you."

"It's getting late, so I won't leave two, please come back."

Ma Donghai and Qiao Hui looked at Ma Xiaohan reluctantly, stood up and said, "Then Hanhan will trouble Mr. Ling, so let's go first."

Ling Huaan nodded, "Xiaohan is here, don't worry."

Qiao Hui stretched out her hand to touch Ma Xiaohan, but when she thought of his current state, she retracted her hand, feeling very uncomfortable, but forced a smile and said, "Hanhan, you must be obedient here. , if Mr. Ling is free, Mom and Dad will come back to see you."

Ma Xiaohan smiled sweetly and said, "Don't worry, Mom and Dad, I will be obedient and listen to my uncle."

Qiao Hui's eyes turned red again, and she could not help crying again, she pulled Ma Donghai and hid behind him. Ma Donghai told Ma Xiaohan a few more words, looked up at Ling Huaan, and said, "Mr. Ling, let's go first."

"Mr. Ma, please keep it a secret when you see Xiaohan. I don't want anyone to know besides you."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ling, we have a plan."

Sending the two away, the moment Ling Huaan closed the door, the smile on Ma Xiaohan's mouth disappeared, and his bright eyes dimmed. Although he will not bear those pains like before, he also cannot feel the love of his parents, not even a simple hug. No matter how old he is mentally, he is still a child, so his current state is normal.

Ling Huaan sighed, took out a paper talisman, and recited the incantation silently.

Ma Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ling Huaan in a daze, then came back to his senses, stretched out his small hand to grab Ling Huaan's sleeve, unexpectedly, he grabbed Ling Huaan's clothes . Without hesitation, Ma Xiaohan hugged Ling Huaan's waist, buried his small head in his arms, and began to cry.

Ling Huaan did not speak, but gently patted his back, venting properly, which was good for purifying grievances. The reason why Ling Huaan didn't let Ma Xiaohan materialize in front of his parents was because he didn't want him to feel nostalgic for his parents anymore. After all, he was going to be reincarnated soon.