Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Ling Zhenshan followed Nan Fangfei up the mountains and down the sea, pursuing the light of intangible cultural heritage in the ancient village.

All the affairs of the Ling Group fell on Ling Ye's head. Ling Ye was very busy and hadn't visited Ling Xue for a long time.

Fortunately, winter vacation arrived and Ling Yao returned to the capital from Yuncheng.

He came to see Ling Xue every day and did his homework in the ward.

Since he decided to take the college entrance examination, he has worked hard this semester to catch up on his missed lessons one by one. He hasn't touched the guitar for a long time.

The doctor asked him to stay in the ward as much as possible so that the patient could feel the vitality and it would be easier for him to wake up.

Except for the night, he is now in the ward doing his homework almost all day.

After all, it was winter vacation, so he didn't push himself too hard. After doing homework for a day, his head was dizzy.

After taking a look at the guitar next to him, he couldn't help but pick it up and gently plucked the strings.

My hands are a little raw.

But after stroking a few sections, a rhythm as smooth as water jumped out from the fingertips, and the cheerful tone echoed throughout the ward.

Ling Xue felt like she had been sleeping in the snow-capped mountains for a long time. Suddenly, the snow-capped mountains collapsed. She seemed to see the light outside and hear the noise outside.

The cheerful tune jumps into the ears, it is an extremely familiar tune and emotion.

She tried her best to open her eyes and saw a familiar figure.

A young man in a white shirt and jeans was holding a guitar and singing softly.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes drooped, his profile was like jade, his short hair was smooth, and his smooth outline exuded a hint of unruliness.

She murmured, "Mengyu..."

The voice was thin and hoarse, like the sound of a tire rubbing against gravel, rough and difficult.

Ling Yao, who was lazily playing the strings, shuddered all over, his fingertips paused, and the smooth melody came to an abrupt end.

And he seemed to be frozen in place by this distant sound, his back was as stiff as iron and he couldn't move for a long time.

"Dream Rain..."

It was another awkward and difficult voice like a dream talk.

Ling Yao's mind seemed to explode. He realized that it was not an illusion and turned his head suddenly.

Then he saw the woman who had been sleeping for sixteen years suddenly opened her eyes and looked around blankly at him.

He didn't know whether he was surprised or frightened. For a moment, his mind went blank.

He grew from a child into a teenager.

For more than ten years, he had longed for and imagined countless times what his mother would look like when she woke up, but he never expected that when she finally saw her, she would look like this!

His mind was blank, with no thoughts at all!

He just stared at the woman intently.

The woman also looked at him intently.

The person in front of me looks very much like Meng Yu, but upon closer inspection, he doesn't look alike. He is too young and too handsome. His eyebrows and eyes are rebellious and bright, without a trace of gloom.

"You, who are you?"

The woman spoke in a daze, her voice was very rough and hoarse, and she spoke with great difficulty.

Ling Yao wanted to speak, but his throat felt like it was blocked by a huge rock and he couldn't make any sound.

His eyes gradually turned red.

A feeling of bitterness and grievance gradually filled my heart.

The woman only gave birth to him and never participated in his growth, so naturally she couldn't recognize who he was?

However, it is heartbreaking for a child no matter what when a mother cannot even recognize her own child.

Their eyes met, one was confused, the other's emotions were surging like flames, but they were suppressed in his heart with all his strength.

Jiang Shenyuan walked in, originally intending to ask Ling Yao to go out for dinner, but he saw red in his eyes, and he sat there motionless, staring at the hospital bed.