"Mr. Lu, warm. ”

The intensive care ward couldn't stay for a long time, and Xiao Cheng could only go inside at the specified time to check his daughter's situation up close.

In the past few days, he has been running at two o'clock and one line in the hospital company, and the whole person looks like he is a haggard teenager.

If it weren't for the warmth of the medical expenses to lend a hand, with the meager savings he had left, he was afraid that he would not even survive his daughter's treatment for three days.

The time to warm them up is past the time for the intensive care unit to enter the visitation.

The little guy could only hold the star jar, climb the chair under the glass window, and look into the ward through the glass window.

Xiao Qingqing was still lying on the hospital bed, his little face was pale and bloodless, and he was lying lifeless on the wide hospital bed.

[Qingqing's father, you leave this trouble to Qingqing. 】

Before coming to the ward, the little guy still had a happy smile on his face, but he could see Xiao Qingqing like this.

The worry and silence that ran away crept up the little one's cheek once again.

Xiao Cheng watched as the little guy held it in front of him, and the glass jar was filled with folded stars.

Looking at the jar in front of him in a daze, Xiao Cheng ran away, silent and silent, and didn't see him take the glass jar in the little guy's hand for a while.

"You take good care of Qingqing. ”

Looking at the little girl's state that was the same as the previous two days, she sighed warmly, and couldn't say anything else, before leaving, she simply said such a sentence to Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng was stunned, what Wen Wen did had always exceeded his imagination.

After experiencing so much and happening so many things, the people who helped him afterwards were the people he had failed so badly.

Oh, this world is really ridiculous and ridiculous.

After a visit, he left the hospital, and the little one's mood, which was high when he came, has now become very low.

"A-Ning, in this world, there will be many things, and no matter how much effort we make, no matter how precious or expensive the gift is, it can't change the result. Everything has a fixed number. ”

Warm hugged the little guy's shoulders behind him, his tone was soft and warm, and he deliberately enlightened the little guy, for fear that he would blame himself too much.

[Is it the same as when Grandpa left?]

To wear a formal suit, there can be no other colors around.

Everyone looked serious, and some of them had red eyes and grief.

All the little guy could understand was to point to it, and his impression of death was limited to that.

Hearing this, Wen Wen was stunned, she didn't expect the little guy to say this.

The deceased old man Lu.

Loneliness and sadness flashed in his warm eyes, but he also sorted out his mood very quickly.

"Well, the same as back then. ”

His voice was a little hoarse, and he replied warmly and lightly.

When people are faced with birth, old age, sickness and death, no matter what, they are very powerless, and there is no way at all.

It's the same as grandpa.

The little guy understood the situation and thought of his grandfather, who had been lying down and sleeping for a long time.

His face was full of sadness, the corners of his mouth were flattened, and the little guy's expression was about to cry or not.

Looking at the look on the little guy's face, Wen Wen took a deep breath, didn't speak, raised his hand and rubbed his little head.

There are some things that she can tell the little guy directly, so that he can know directly.

Being told and discovering and understanding the truth are two different things.

Back to the villa.

The little guy still echoed the warm words in his mind, drooped his cerebellum, and ran back to his room with the bag on his back in a depressed mood.

"Don't let me say it yet, you didn't tell Aning directly. ”

Lu Jingchuan gently hugged the warmth and sat down on the sofa.

Taking in his son's reaction, he said this in a calm voice.

In the car before, in order to prevent him from breaking his son's expectations, the moment he pinched his arm warmly, it was a real force.

To this day, he still feels a faint pain in his arm.

"That's different, what you say will destroy his expectation of hope, and what I said is just to make him have an early preparation, but there will still be expectations for the beauty of this world. ”

Warmth stretched out the tripod and placed it on the sofa, directly domineering the entire sofa.

She raised her head very arrogantly, raised her chin, and looked at Lu Jingchuan standing in front of her.

In short, it's different.

Looking at her appearance, Lu Jingchuan also smiled helplessly, and the spoiling under his eyes couldn't be hidden.

"You can go up and see how A-Ning is doing. ”

Although he didn't want to hide these things from the little guy, these things were very heavy on him.

"Good. ”

After settling down and staying on the sofa, Lu Jingchuan agreed.

The leaders I just talked about are Taoist, and this will not rely on him to appease.

I'm embarrassed to say he doesn't understand these things, heh, woman.

As he was talking, the doorbell of the villa rang.

At this point in time, who will come?

The two looked at each other suspiciously, and they both saw puzzlement in each other's eyes.

There is an injury on the warm foot, and the door is naturally opened by Lu Jingchuan in the past.

To the surprise of the two, the people who rang the doorbell were Shen Ruowei and Yu Lin, who walked a step slower.

Why did the two come over together?

No, it's not.

How did it come at this time?

Yu Lin followed Shen Ruowei as planned, and naturally knew when he asked.

But at this point in time, Yu Lin is still following, and he is really quite dedicated.

"We bought some delicious food, and thought about bringing it over and eating it with you Jingchuan. ”

Shen Ruowei smiled faintly, and gently pointed sideways at the thing Yu Lin was carrying.

Lu Jingchuan stood at the door, looking at Shen Ruowei and then at Yu Lin.

But he didn't speak, he didn't agree, and he moved out of the way to let the two of them into the house.

"Really, come in, come in. ”

Sitting in the living room, Wen Wen naturally heard Shen Ruowei's words, his eyes rolled, and he shouted in a raised voice.

After saying this, Lu Jingchuan also stood up and let the two people outside the door come in.

"It just so happens that I'm a little hungry, Ruowei, you are so caring. ”

Sitting on the sofa warmly, he greeted the two with a smile, and the smile on his face was bright.

"Warm, what's wrong with your foot, is it hurt?"

Before Shen Ruowei sat down, she first noticed the warm bandaged ankle.

"Ah, it's just a sprain, it's not a big deal. ”

Asked leaning against the back of the sofa, he waved his hand lazily, indicating that there was nothing serious.

Yu Lin put the things in his hand on the coffee table, looked at the warm ankles, handed a small handbag in his hand to her, and whispered.

"This works well, you can use this. ”