"I don't want him to know the existence of no regrets, and I don't want song Zhiyuan to raise her because of guilt. There's no need! Sister Yan, I can't be at ease until I give you no regrets. Only you can raise her well and grow up without regrets!"

Before Zhan Yan could speak, song Buhui's small hands had pulled Zhan Yan's sleeves and said pitifully, "Mom, I will be very good and obedient. I will do a lot of things! Mom, I will grow up soon. I will be filial to you. Don't don't want me!"

"Silly child, how can you say silly words? How can mother not want you!" zhanyan hugged her painfully.

Next to the hospital bed, two big and three small people held together and cried.

Settle down, song Zijin is equal to ending her last worry. Her condition is getting worse and worse. Finally, the pain almost doesn't even have the strength to speak.

Song Bu regretted almost sticking to it, but never shed tears in front of song Zijin. He was strong and didn't look like a four-year-old child at all.

Song Zijin held up his last strength and explained what happened later. "Don't regret. Do you remember what your mother told you? After your mother leaves, don't go to your father or recognize your father! You should listen to Yan Yan's mother and grow up safely and healthily!"

"Don't regret knowing, don't regret will be good, listen to Yan Yan's mother!" song don't regret crying and nodding.

Song Zijin trembled, took out a bank card from under the pillow and handed it to her, "don't regret, this is the money my mother has saved over the years. You keep it well. In the future, it may be useful. The password is your birthday!"

"Well, I know, mom!" song Buhui tightly grasped the card in his hand and nodded very seriously.

Song Zijin looked at her and smiled. He bowed his head and kissed her gently on the child's forehead.

She knew that she was dying. Maybe it would be a day or two.

"Don't regret, I'm sorry, my mother can't accompany you all the time. My mother will be in the sky and look at you all the time!"

"Mom, after people die, will I never see you again? What if I don't regret missing you?" song Buhui finally shed tears and seemed to have a hunch of something. After all, I'm young. I'm not very clear about death and the helplessness between yin and Yang.

"Don't regret or cry. Although you don't regret seeing your mother, your mother will always look at you in the sky. Every night, as long as you see the stars in the sky, your mother is looking at you! Therefore, you won't be alone without regret!"

"Hmm!" Song Bu regretted nodding. Looking at Song Zijin's painful appearance, he couldn't help crying, "Mom, will it stop hurting after people die?"

"Yes, when people die, they can't feel pain!" Song Zijin said blankly.

Song Buhui strongly wiped away the tears on his face and said to song Zijin, "don't regret. I don't want my mother to continue to hurt so much. Mom, if you don't regret, you can take care of yourself and listen to Yan's mother. Mom, don't worry! Mom, you can go at ease. Don't regret won't let you worry!"

Song Zijin fondled song Buhui's head and looked at her deeply. He wanted to keep her in mind forever.

At night, song Zijin took song Buhui to the hospital bed and slept with her.

Song Buhui slept very safely in his mother's arms, although his mother's arms were no longer warm.

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