My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

1203 Durga Puja-Durga Puja Calendar for year 1203

At the same time, in the hospital, Lin Yao was sitting cross-legged on the bed playing with his building blocks, which was given to him by Er brother.

Lin Yi sat aside in a daze. Er Xiaofeng did not come today, wondering if she asked for help or whether he could help her.

"Sister, when will my mother come to see me? I want to tell my mother that Brother Er gave me the blocks." Lin Yao asked his sister several times a day while stacking the blocks. When would his mother come to see him .

Lin Yi recovered and replied, "Xiao Yao, my sister told you that my mother is very busy, because she has advanced her salary to the boss, so she has to work hard. Don't ask every day, mother will definitely do it when she is free. Come to see you."

Lin Yao just didn't understand. He said, "Sister, no matter how busy mom is, she won't have time to get off work? She can come to see me after get off work. She used to come over when she got off work. Sister, I am true. Miss mom."

She also thought.

Lin Yi was crying in her heart, her mother had already left this world, but she did not dare to let her brother know, for fear of irritating her.

Er Xiaofeng told her that he would help her brother arrange an operation in these days.

In his younger brother's heart, Er Xiaofeng is a very good-looking and very good brother. If he let his younger brother know that Er Xiaofeng killed his mother, would he be disappointed? very sad?

"Xiao Yao is obedient, stop making trouble, mom is busy, maybe mom is busy going to work part-time. Our family is in trouble. If mom doesn't work part-time, she won't be able to make money to pay for your medical expenses. Yes, my mother is doing surgery on you just to make money."

Lin Yi endured the pain and coaxed his brother not to ask about his mother several times a day.

Every time her brother asked her mother why she didn't come, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry in front of her brother.

"Oh, I won't ask, sister, do I really have to have surgery? Mom can earn money to perform surgery on me? After surgery, can I live to grow up?" Lin Yao is only seven years old. But he also understands his condition and knows how to not be healed, he may not be able to live to adulthood.

He doesn't want to die.

He wants to grow up, he wants to be healthy, he wants to have a healthy heart like others do, to go to school, and to jump around.

When he grows up, he can make money to help his mother reduce the burden on the family, and then help his sister perform corneal surgery, so that her sister can see the dawn again.

"Xiao Yao." Lin Yi touched his brother's hand, held it, and comforted his brother with a smile: "As long as you have surgery, you will grow up healthy, healthy and safe. The money for the surgery is your mother's work. There are also borrowed ones. My sister also borrowed from Mr. Er. After you have successfully recovered from the operation and discharged from the hospital, my sister will go to work and return the money to Mr. Er."

"Sister, can you find a job?" Lin Yao didn't want to hit her sister, because her situation is too special, an invisible person, what kind of job can she find when she goes out?

Lin Yi still smiled: "As long as my sister goes out to look for it, I will definitely find it. Xiao Yao, don't worry, don't ask too much. You play with building blocks here, and sister will go out for a while."

Lin Yao nodded, he thoughtfully helped his sister to bring the blind crutches, stuffed the crutches to her sister, and got out of bed and helped her sister out of the ward. After Lin Yi repeatedly urged him to return to the ward.

After making sure that his younger brother was obediently returning to the room to rest, Lin Yicai turned and walked towards the elevator entrance. As he turned around, tears could not stop falling.

When he reached the elevator entrance, Lin Yi wiped away his tears, fumbled for the elevator switch button, and then quietly waited for the elevator door to open after pressing the downstairs button.

Soon after, footsteps sounded from her side, coming from the right, steady and powerful. Soon, when the person came to her, he should also be going downstairs. Lin Yi noticed that the other person was staring at her.

Lin Yi subconsciously clenched the crutch in his hand.

"Dad, what does this sister do with the stick in her hand?"

The crisp and tender child's voice sounded.

The man staring at Lin Yi was still holding a three or four-year-old boy in his hands. The appearance of the boy was somewhat similar to Lin Yao, but he looked better than Lin Yao, because Lin Yao was not healthy. Serious malnutrition, thin and weak.

The little boy hugged by the man was white and clean. The clothes on his body were made of very good materials. A little fat but made him look more cute.

"That's a cane for the blind, my sister can't see it." The man explained in a low voice.

Lin Yi heard his voice and felt familiar, like the voice of his father in the depths of his memory.

"Dad, sister has eyes, why can't she see?"

The child is ignorant, he just feels curious, this sister has eyes, why can't people with eyes see?

"Little treasure, don't ask so much. It's sad that my sister can't see it. If you keep asking this and that, my sister will be even more sad." The man's voice was still very low, as if it was deliberately lowered.

Lin Yi felt that his voice really resembled his father's. When his father left, she was already twelve years old, and she could remember his father's voice. Why does the man next to him who is still looking at her speak so much like his father? Is it her father?

"Dad, don't you need to ask if you don't understand?" The little boy was aggrieved by his father, pouting his mouth.

Lin Yi's heart kept falling. If this man is her father, where would the father have a son? Isn't the father only her and Xiao Yao two children?

"Sir, I hear your voice very familiar. Did we meet each other? May I ask you?"

Lin Yi spoke tentatively.

The other party smiled apologetically, and said apologetically: "Little girl, you may have misheard, we haven't met. I'm so sorry just now, my son is young and ignorant. If his words hurt you just now, why please forgive me."

Call her little girl?

Not her father!

If it were her father, it would be impossible to be indifferent after seeing her. But why do you speak so like?

"Little girl, the elevator door is open, are you going downstairs?"

"Yes, thank you." The other party denied that he had met with her. Lin Yi couldn't confirm whether the man who spoke extremely like a father was her father, so she had to follow along. She deliberately went astray and wanted to try that. Would a man give her a hand, unexpectedly, the other party just reminded her that she had gone wrong, and did not give her a hand.

There may be no other people in the elevator. Lin Yi's heart is occupied by this familiar voice, and there is no way to calmly feel the surrounding environment. She only knows that she is with the father and son.

"Little girl, you can't see, why are you alone, your family? They don't worry about leaving you alone?"

Lin Yi answered him directly: "My mother is dead, my brother is sick, and my father is gone."