Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister
Chapter 686 Recognition

At that moment a faint voice rang out in the ward, "Is it true what you just said?"

"Nonsense, why would I tell a lie? Am I kidding you?" Catherine did not have a good temper to say, and when finished snapped to attention, just that sentence seems not Darren said.

Without waiting for her to react, the voice rang out again, weakly shouting, "Sister, is it really you?"

Catherine looked sideways in disbelief at Jasvir, while meeting Jasvir's large, clear, unsullied eyes.

Catherine's voice trembled a little: "Brother, it's me, I'm your real sister!"

Catherine was about to sit up, but there was no strength in her body, Darren saw this and hugged Catherine sideways, dragged her body upwards, then put the pillow behind her back, and used the same way to make Jasvir also sit up.

Jasvir did not say a word, quietly leaned to look at Catherine for a long time, and finally, as if with all the strength of the body, shouted out: "Sister!"

Jasvir's slightly childish little face twisted into a ball, eyes red in the middle of a piece, just grown throat knot constantly surging up and down, as if hiding a thousand words but can not spit out a word, the petite body is also slightly trembling.

Catherine also saw the situation as if she was infected, and instantly left tears of excitement: "Hey!"

Darren pulled out two sheets of paper from the table, got up and sat at the head of Jasvir's bed, wiped gently on his cheek, and then spoke soothingly, "It's okay, my sister is right across from you, you can see her every day from now on."

Jasvir forced himself to choke back a sob, his lips turned a little white, and nodded heavily, agreeing, "Mmm."

Catherine looked at Jasvir, who was full of excitement, and asked first, "Did you wake up early?"

Jasvir replied, "No, I just woke up not too long ago, and I just woke up to hear this brother talking about how you should identify with me. I didn't know either of you, so I didn't say anything."

Catherine was relieved to learn that her brother hadn't heard some of the things Darren and herself had said earlier. She felt that her brother was still young and didn't want him to know what kind of situation he was in, which wasn't something a seventeen-year-old should have to endure.

"Well, and how did you know I was your sister?" Catherine asked with some curiosity.

"I was sure of that after I heard what you said about the little fish." Jasvir replied.

"Hmm?" Catherine let out a light suspicion, could that little fishy really be the one her real mother bought for herself?

"When I was very young, my mother told me that I actually had a sister who got lost at a very young age." Jasvir exhaled a cloudy breath, gasped twice and continued, "Mom said that when you left, you took with you the jewel she bought you, the little fish you spoke of, so that I could meet and identify you later."

Jasvir said sitting up straighter with force, trying to reach for something but unable to cast it.

Seeing this, Darren stood up and said, "Let me help you!"

"Brother. Help me take off the thing hanging from my neck." Jasvir said.

Darren poked his hand in, both eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then said, "There's nothing."

"How is it possible? I've been wearing it all the time, did I lose it?" Jasvir listened with some disbelief and raised his arm with strong force to explore.

"You've just had surgery, maybe Dad put it away for you." Catherine said evenly when she saw Jasvir wouldn't stop.

Hearing that things are not lost, Jasvir was relieved to look at Catherine and then said: "In fact, I also have the little fish you mentioned. Mom said she bought a pair. Mom also said she hopes we like can be as free as a fish, no worries all day long."

When Catherine heard this, she had an indescribable feeling in her heart and made a secret decision to carry that little piece of fish, which symbolizes freedom, with her all her days.

Jasvir finished and fell silent, looking at Catherine in a daze, followed by a sigh of relief and a sob.

Catherine was unsure and asked with some anxiety, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying again?"

Jasvir, still sobbing and choked up, replied, "I ...... I miss ...... miss my mom."

Catherine's heart again flooded with bitterness, brother so many years except for childhood, the rest of the time have not tasted the mother's love, a child who has not been a mother's love, Catherine think of all feel heartbroken.

"Okay, brother don't cry, sister is here." Catherine had never coaxed a child before, let alone a seventeen year old teenager, and she could only comfort with simple words. Then she continued, "Brother, I can't even search for my mother in my memory, can you tell me about it?"

"Hmm." Jasvir nodded.

Darren wiped Jasvir down some more before he continued, "Mom's very tall and likes to wear ......'

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Jasvir said, a figure gradually in Catherine's mind gradually take shape, a purple fragrant young woman, a long snow-white dress, black as ink long hair fluttering, the right hand holding his brother, the left hand holding his own, in the middle of the crowd stands out.

"Mom must be beautiful, right?" Catherine imagined and couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Well, Mom is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." Jasvir answered seriously.

Thump, thump, thump, that's when there was a knock on the door of the hospital room and Darren shouted, "Enter." The door was then pushed open.

"Sir, Mrs. Kirkland," walked in none other than Leia, carrying a large wooden box that Darren had specifically instructed him to make.

I have to say that Darren is still very careful, Leia opened and took out a double portion of the dishes, the other one is naturally for Jasvir.

"Leia, both of you are weak, so I'll trouble you to feed Jasvir," Darren said toward Leia as he propped up a stand on Catherine's bed.

"Well, don't worry about it sir." She stepped forward and said toward Catherine, "Mrs. Kirkland, you need to eat more, you're still weak from the surgery."

Catherine nodded gently in agreement, thinking in her mind whether Billy had found a housekeeper like Leia for her brother, and if so, then her brother would not be too pathetic.

Darren set out the dishes one by one, open the package, and take a look, they are all tonic products, of course, without the big bone soup.

Darren brings the dish to Catherine's mouth with chopsticks in no hurry, occasionally ladling on a spoonful of the big bone broth.

For the disgusting to the extreme large bone soup, Catherine also does not refuse, for some reason, at this time she felt that the large bone soup has a touch of sweetness.

She thought in her mind, a lifetime can have such a man, in their own sickness when all the time drop everything to take care of you, enough.