Chapter 10 Nanny

Zi Wenkong's coma obviously scared everyone present. Whether he once hated him or pityed him, now he can't take care of it, so he has to hurriedly invite a doctor to come and see Zi Wenkong.

And Zi Wenkong was confused in his illness. He only felt that his life was hopeless and the prospects were bleak. He refused to wake up and just wanted to go like this.

However, suddenly a small figure came to his mind. The small figure was Ziyi, his favorite and most pitiful Ziyi.

"Ziyi!" Zi Wenkong shouted in his dream, but Ziyi just watched him cry silently and said nothing.

"Ziyi, what's wrong with you? Why did you cry?" Ziwen asked anxiously, trying to jump over and hold Ziyi into her arms, but Ziyi's figure became lighter and lighter. When her body almost became transparent, Ziyi's childlike voice slowly came over, "Dad, don't cry. Ziyi is about to leave, but her mother is still there. Dad, you have to stay well. She should also take good care of yourself. Can you... promise Ziyi?"

Ziyi asked so sadly, Zi Wenkong felt that his heart was broken. He quickly nodded and wanted to reach out to hug his child, but his hands passed through Ziyi's body, and then Ziyi completely disappeared in front of him, leaving only the illusory dream of the previous second.

"No...!" Ziwenkong shouted sadly, but Ziyi never appeared again.

The people next to him couldn't help crying when they heard his sad shout.

In fact, there are still people in this Zifu who really love Zi Wenkong. Let's not mention the wet nurse who has been following him, even the old man of the Zi family has always loved him in the palm of his hand.

But today's things have evolved like this. No matter how painful they are, they can't show it in front of people. Therefore, the wet nurse took the opportunity to take care of Zi Wenkong to take a good look at him again during his coma. Look at his eyes and nose, see whether he has gained weight or lost weight during this period, and look at everything about him. In short, there are so many things that can't be finished, and there are so many heartaches.

I thought that I could look at Wenkong today, and the wet nurse was relieved.

However, I didn't expect that seeing Zi Wenkong's sad appearance now, the wet nurse's heart is even more uncomfortable.

She has always felt that Zifu is sorry for Wenkong, a child, but she is soft-hearted. In addition, Wenkong's brothers and sisters all have their own small calculations, so even if they know that some things are not Wenkong's fault, they still want to kick him out as a scapegoat.

How can such a fact not make the wet nurse feel sorry for the child she has seen since she was a child?

What if it's just heartache? He is a subordinate of Zifu. Even if he wants to follow Wenkong, he can't leave the Zi family. Wenkong has always been stubborn. Since he has said his resignation, he must not come back for the rest of his life. This time, it's not that Ziyi's child has happened. I'm afraid that the wet nurse will never see him again in his life. Wenkong is the child.

And Qingya, that woman, has always been by Wenkong's side. The wet nurse knows how much she loves Wenkong, but now their only daughter has suffered an accident. How can these two people bear it?

The wet nurse's own child was lost in the war, so she understood the pain, but she still survived, but now looking at Zi Wenkong's appearance, the wet nurse is worried that he can't stand it.

Thinking of this, the wet nurse was anxious.

In her heart, Zi Wenkong is like her child. Seeing Zi Wenkong's dissatisfaction, she will be distressed for a while. Now in the face of Zi Wenkong's despair and grief, that's even more.

So the wet nurse sat by Ziwenkong's bed, held his hand sadly, and prayed over and over again: "Zi girl, the wet nurse knows that you must hear it and that you are a filial child, so the wet nurse does not ask for anything, just asks for your father to be safe and bless you and your family to be happy. "

The wet nurse said so over and over again, and Zi Wenkong's frown gradually calmed down. When the wet nurse saw it, she felt a little relieved, and then silently looked at Zi Wenkong's hand distracted.

She remembered that Wenkong's child's hands had always been thin and tender, without any cocoons, but now that he hadn't seen him for a day, the child's hands were covered with small scars, which made the wet nurse couldn't help crying, "Wen Kong, my child, what kind of suffering have you suffered to be forced by them like this. To the point? Wenkong!"

The wet nurse's tears fell on the back of Zi Wenkong's hand. Zi Wenkong seemed to feel something and opened his eyes vaguely. When the wet nurse saw it, she was overjoyed, "Wen Kong, you...you woke up?"

Although Zi Wenkong was still a little confused about the situation, he was still happy to see the wet nurse, but as soon as he saw the tears on the wet nurse's face and recalling what had just happened, Zi Wenkong's heart couldn't help but hurt again.

"Nanny!" Zi Wenkong shouted, but the wet nurse touched his head and said softly, "The wet nurse knows everything. During this period, my Wenkong has been wronged. Do you blame the wet nurse?"

Ziwenkong shook her head, but her eyes were still sad, and the wet nurse felt sad when she saw it, but she still reluctantly raised her smile and brought a bowl of porridge and said to Ziwenkong, "You haven't eaten for a while. Drink this bowl of porridge. This is what the wet nurse made for you. What do you think? ?"

Ziwenkong saw the bowl of porridge and couldn't help crying. These days, he has been pretending to be strong, but he doesn't know that his heart is also eager for the care of others. Now the wet nurse's bowl of porridge has become the trigger for him to vent all his grievances.

"Nanny!" Zi Wenkong shouted again, with a little smile on his face, but faint sadness. "The wet nurse's porridge has always been Wenkong's favorite, but Wenkong has something else to do now. Wenkong wants to see... Ziyi, so... Mammy, you can rest first and wait... When Wenkong has time, then come to see the wet nurse."

After Zi Wenkong said this, he was about to get up, but the wet nurse stopped him. "The wet nurse knows that you are suffering, but you are weak now. You really can't toss around like this anymore. Can you listen to the wet nurse and drink this bowl of porridge?"

The wet nurse persuaded her like this, and Zi Wenkong didn't dare to refuse any more, so he took the bowl and solemnly thanked the wet nurse. Then he looked up and handed the bowl to the wet nurse and took a deep look at the wet nurse. "The wet nurse, I'm leaving."

The wet nurse just nodded with a smile, but her eyes were full of tears.

Although Ziwenkong's heart was in pain, he was still thinking about his Ziyi and Qingya, so he got up and went straight out. When the wet nurse saw his back, she finally fell down on the chair, afraid that this was really their last meeting.

Because over the years, the wet nurse also knew that her body was not as good as before. Although the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with it, the wet nurse herself knew that her chest was painful from time to time, and she was afraid that she would not be allowed to live in this world and care about her Wenkong...

However, she should also be lucky. She thought she would never see the child she raised again, but now it is enough to see that he can still drink the porridge she cooked and live well with Qingya. All this is enough.

The wet nurse thought so with a satisfied smile on the corners of her mouth.

It's just that she is still a little worried. After all, she still can't worry about her writing. The few people she miss most in her life have left her one by one, and now she is left with Ziwenkong. If anything happens again, the wet nurse will never forgive herself.

So the wet nurse stood up and stood up. She was going to go to the old man's study. This is the first and will be the last...