Chapter 7 He Was Silly

"In fact, not long after your uncle and aunt passed away, Allen had a serious illness and had a fever every day." Speaking of this, Peggy choked with sobs. "He finally stopped having a fever, but..."

"But what's wrong?" Seeing that her mother stopped her words, Molly was a little anxious.

"He was fine in body, but was stupid in mental." Peggy thought for a while and finally said several words.

"Was he silly?" Molly frowned. It was unbelievable.

She really couldn't believe it. She couldn't imagine that her little brother, who used to be smart and sometimes pretended to be mature, would become a fool now.

"He just had a fever. How could he be stupid?" Tears filled her eyes. "There are so many children had a fever every day in the hospital, but they are all fine finally, aren't they?"

"Why Why is he so unlucky? " Tears ran down her cheeks, leaving a crystal mark.

Sitting aside, Peggy didn't know how to comfort her crying daughter.

After a while, Mrs. Su said, "in fact, Allen is not completely stupid. He still knows a lot of things."

Seeing that Molly looked up at her, her mother continued, "his mind seems to be fixed at the age of four or five..."

She wanted to ask her mother why she had never told her about the matter about Allen.

But her mother knew her daughter very well. When she raised her head and looked at her mother with her red eyes, Peggy said, "but you are still young. Even if I tell you, you will only be troubled and won't work at all. When you grow up a little, you won't mention Allen anymore. Your father and I don't think it's necessary to tell you."

A few days ago, Molly had heard from her mother about Allen. She felt more sorry for her little brother, who hadn't seen for a long time.

On the one hand, she felt ashamed. Just as her mother said, she was thoughtless when she was a child, but forgot everything when she grew up. It was indeed her fault.

She asked her mother to take her to meet Allen first. But Peggy hadn't seen him for a long time. On the other hand, no matter how old he was thinking now, his physiological age was already more than 20 years old. She was a little embarrassed to say that.

However, it didn't seem to be long before the anniversary of the couple's death, so Molly wanted to worship them.

She hoped that they could protect their son in heaven.

Before she was reborn, Molly would never believe in soul. After all, she was educated to have nothing after death.

But now, she had been reborn. How could she not believe it? Wasn't it that she denied her existence.

Therefore, recently, when Molly carried out an archery investigation with her tutor, she had a lot of psychological burden. Every time she picked up a piece of antiques with a long history, she would always say in her heart for several times, "I just want to have a look and put it back later. Don't blame me, don't blame me!" And so on.

After she finished reading, Molly would still secretly laugh at herself. Why did she become so timid? However, even if she laughed, the next time she picked up the antiques, she would still silently say some words in her heart.

She asked her mother about the anniversary of their death and the specific location of the cemetery. On the duck of the day before yesterday, Molly drove alone to the South Mountain Cemetery.

Molly was still confused. Actually she was a timid man, but she chose an empty time to come to this cemetery. It was unbelievable!

Holding a bunch of lilies in her hands, Molly came to the tomb of Uncle Cheng and his wife and put down the flowers in her hands.