Mu Yinan looked at the little girl in front of him, and his eyes seemed to be stuck and could not move away.

"Little pigeon once said that no matter how unloved he is, he is a relative. Kexi asked his father, what are his relatives?

Dad said that his relatives are the ones who have done countless things that have done to you, but as long as he turns back and smiles at you, you still can't help but want to forgive him.

If the aunt died today, she would never have a chance to turn around and smile at Xiao Yanzi..."

Thinking of the mother I had never met before, the girl's voice became a little choked, "Little Pumpkin, would you please give your aunt a chance? Is it good to give Xiao Persimmon a chance, too."

She curled her lips pitifully, her shoulders trembled slightly, and tears kept rolling in her eyes, "Only the little pumpkin can help them..."

The more I talked, the more sad she became. Although the little girl tried her best to hold back her tears, her tears kept falling, and her little appearance was so pitiful.

Mu Yinan didn't expect Kexi to cry. Seeing her long eyelashes covered with tears, she felt like she had done something wrong for the first time in her life.

"Koxi doesn't cry."

The more she coaxed her, the more she cried, the more she was out of breath.

Mu Yinan hurriedly picked her up, patted her back gently to make her feel relieved, and at the same time comforted her: "I listen to Kexi. You want to save his mother, I will help you save, don't cry."

Mujaga was immersed in Kesi's words the moment before, but then he was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide.

Mu Yinan changed his mind?

Miracle...miracle...

But Xi is too awesome, right?

He was still stunned, and Mu Yinan handed him the girl who had finally stopped her tears, "Take good care of Kexi."

***

Outside the hospital.

Mu Kexi finally found Xia Sijing who was hiding.

"Little Pumpkin is already performing surgery on Little Persimmon's mother, so she will definitely not be in trouble for auntie."

The little boy squatted in the corner and didn't speak.

At this time, there were constant surprises coming from around, "Look! Isn't that boy Natsujii?"

"It seems that it's really Natsujii!"

Before the crowds stopped and gathered too much, Xiao Kexi grabbed Xiao Jinzi's hand and pulled him back to the hospital's operating room.

"Little Persimmon, what's wrong with you?"

"Koxi..."

After a long time, Xia Sijing slowly looked up, "What's the point of living?" I suddenly felt that there was no meaning at all."

"Ah?" The girl's face was full of confusion and confusion, and she tilted her head, "Why is it meaningless?"

"I'm so tired, I'm very tired every day, to make money, to satisfy my mother's vanity, and for... I don't know why. I run around every day, and I don't even have a friend of the same age."

Mu Kexi held Xia Sijing's hand tighter, "Isn't Kexi a good friend of Xiao Shizi?"

The temperature on Kexi's hands was very warm, but today it was a little hot...

Xia Sijing's mood fell into a low point.

He felt that no one would understand his mood, even Kexi was the same. She didn't understand him and didn't know how confused he was now.

If his mother dies, he is at a loss about the future. If his mother survives, he is still at a loss...

He pulled his hand back and turned his back, "Sorry, Kexi, I want to be alone."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone suddenly slapped the back of his head.

"Hey! How old are you? Why do you think of so many useless things? Are you pretending to be an adult, you little brat!"

Mujago heard everything Xia Sijing said just now, and when he saw his little adult appearance, he felt annoyed.

"Do you think Kexi will like you if he pretends to be melancholy?" As he said that, Mujahgo raised his hand and acted to slap on Natsujii's head.

Kexi hurriedly hugged Xiao Geizi's arm, "Little pigeon, Xiao Geizi is just sad, don't hit him again."

"He just deserves a beating! Skip!" Ascending the little boy's eyes, Mujaga complained, "You are really in a blessing and don't know how many people envy you?"

Xia Siyi frowned and said, "I envy me?"

"Nonsense! You are a child star worth 300,000 yuan a day. What does 300,000 yuan mean? Do you know how many years it takes for an average person to earn your daily salary?"

"So what? I don't want to make money, I just want to be like other kids..."

"Hey! I'll tell you!"

Mujaga grabbed Nashijii's collar and said, "Do you know that some people are destined to be different from ordinary people?"

The little boy was forced to raise his head, his eyes were blank, and he had no idea what he was talking about.

"I said you are different from ordinary people! Don't you understand? You have a very photogenic face, a strong sense of camera, and a very good acting skills. Whether you cry or laugh, you are very contagious..."

Mujaga probably never dreamed that one day he would praise Xia Sijing so bluntly.

A few days ago, he spent the night watching all the movies starring Natsui.

I was originally looking for an opportunity to mock the little radish head, but I didn't expect that I could see it in the end.

No wonder the comments are all praised...

"My Family" and "Hello Dad" are both movies filmed by Natsui when she was five years old. The two characters, two completely different personalities, were perfectly interpreted by him.

The emotions are very delicate, not exaggerated, and the eyes are particularly natural. Unlike other children in the movie, once they look at the camera, they can clearly feel dazed.

In "Hello Dad", at his father's funeral, he did not cry or feel hysterical. He smiled with tears in his eyes, "Hello Dad, goodbye Dad."

Mujango, a man in his twenties, felt his whole heart beside him when he saw this scene.

What he thought at the time: Is this kid Xia Sijing really a child? Have you become a spirit?

"You are born to be an actor, and it doesn't matter whether your mother is forced to force you or not. You are selected as an actor! So you don't need to be confused at all, just go all the way to the dark."

After Mujarago yelled, he felt a little embarrassed and let go of Xia Sijing.

"Cough!" he coughed awkwardly, "I didn't mean to praise you. These words were said by those who have watched your performance. I just agreed with their vision."

As he said that, he took out his cell phone, found the post discussing Xia Sii, and threw it to the little boy in front of him, "You can take a look at it yourself."

Xia Sijing slowly slid the screen and saw thousands of people talking about him, "Thank you, Xiao Sijing, after quarreling with dad that day, after watching "Hello Dad", I immediately reconciled with dad as soon as I got home."

"Terai is really the best! During my saddest period, he made me survive! I love him so much!"

"The second Xiajijing will not appear within a hundred years."

"A godlike baby has an unlimited future. I hope he can take fewer bad movies and more high-quality movies!"

"No matter what Terai performs, I like it..."

The feeling that had never been seen surged into my heart. Xia Sijing's tears were like beads with broken threads, falling on the screen.

The silly Xiao Kexi didn't quite understand what was going on. She looked at the boy with worry, "Little Vinaigrette, don't be sad, you cried so sadly, Kexi wanted to cry too."

The girl's words made the little boy feel soft.

"I'm not sad," Xia Sii hurriedly wiped away tears with the back of his hand, turned his head to squeeze out a smile at Kexi, "I won't think about it anymore!"

"Really?" Kexi helped him wipe away the tears on his face, "Little Persimmon, you can't fool Kexi."

"Well, I won't lie to Kexi!"

Xia Sijing looked at the lights that were on "in the operation", "I just hope my mother is fine now, and then I will tell her everything in my heart, no longer just insults and resentments."

Operating room.

Mu Yinan changed into blue surgical gowns, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of gentleness and elegance. "Please ask everyone today."

The assistant, the anesthesiologist and the nurses looked at him together, feeling excited and nervous. What was excited was that he had the opportunity to perform surgery with the legendary genius in the Chinese medicine community, and what was nervous...

They were worried that Mu Yinan would become rusty if he hadn't been on the operating table for three years.

After the craniotomy, Mu Yinan focused on looking at the microscope, and his hand holding the scalpel was very stable and did not shake at all.

The nurses handed over various surgical instruments fluently.

The onlookers were amazed at Mu Yinan's technique of textbooks, and he cut to the skull with one knife, turned the sternum flap together, drilled the temporal line, and opened the craniotomy alone...

They were so amazing.

So clean, neat, fast, unprecedented.

With a delicate and complex operation, he completed the steps of removing blood congestion and removing meningioma in one breath in just one hour, and then sutured the dura.

After doing everything, a little girl with tears flashed in Mu Yinan's mind.

What are relatives? Relatives just want to see her laugh, not to see her cry.
Chapter completed!