As usual, the second aunt had lunch at home alone.

Unlike usual, lunch was a little early, and after eating she began to pack up.

Ye Mozhu's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and she needs to be taken care of in the second and third trimesters, so the second aunt and the old Ye family discussed it, went over together, and took care of it in shifts.

As for the nanny or something, not to mention that Zhang Xiaojian can't believe it, the second aunt and the old Ye family can't believe it either.

Therefore, the second aunt is leaving Jiangcheng.

When she finished sorting out the miscellaneous things, it was the time for the second aunt to finish lunch on weekdays, and according to her recent schedule, she naturally turned into the coolest old lady in Jiangcheng, put on sunglasses, picked up her Hermes bag, and drove a Lamborghini to Jiangban Road.

Well... Then I bought two bottles of mineral water and gave them to Uncle Li, and the two re-acquainted for the 67th time, and finally Uncle Li pulled a song "Leaving Song".

But today will be a little different, after getting acquainted again, the second aunt wants to say goodbye to him.

So I parked the car on the side street of Jiangban Road, and the second aunt didn't buy two bottles, but bought a box of mineral water and walked to the riverside with it.

It's just that after coming here, the second aunt stood still and frowned.

There is no difference between the present and the usual, the violin-playing uncle is still the most eye-catching star for middle-aged and elderly people, and his aunt's fans have changed, but they are still as subtle and a little fanatical as before.

Not far from him, there were many adults flying kites with their children, all with smiles on their faces.

There are also many young people who rush past to run, most of them wearing headphones, immersed in their own world and running forward.

It's all so familiar, but there is no place where Uncle Li should have appeared, no erhu, only a bench with some paint peeling.

The second aunt came to the bench with a box of mineral water, and then sat down, looking left and right, not knowing what she was doing here.

"Second aunt. With a soft call, the second aunt turned her head and saw Xiao Li with black-rimmed glasses.

Xiao Li's hair was messy and his face was dark, it didn't matter, what mattered was the black cloth on his arm.

So the second aunt's eyes widened, and she knew what was going on without opening her mouth.

Xiao Li sat down and confirmed this fact: "My dad is gone. ”

When he said these four words, his tone was not heavy, and he was even a little relieved.

The second aunt was silent, remembering the first time she heard Lao Li pull the erhu, the first time she met, and the first time they sat together looking at the sky and looking at the river.

At that time, Lao Li's illness was not particularly serious, and he would remember who his second aunt was.

It was also during that time when he had memories that the second aunt and Lao Li chatted many times, which was not any kind of love, but they could talk, and it was very comfortable to sit together.

One day later, Lao Li didn't know his second aunt.

The second aunt didn't know what was going on, and after getting to know Xiao Li, she learned that Lao Li had Alzheimer's disease.

So he re-acquainted himself again and again, and listened to Lao Li pulling the song "Leaving Song" that was very trendy for him again and again.

And when this song was not playing, the second aunt knew that Lao Li had left the world.

At this moment, the second aunt's mood was indescribably complicated.

But she didn't cry because it was expected, but she needed to digest it.

Xiao Li took the place of his father and sat with his second aunt for two hours, not knowing what was going on in his head, but he could see from his expression that he was getting more and more uncomfortable, so he gave himself a slap.

"Bang~~!" sounded in my ears.

The second aunt looked at him, didn't understand the reason for this slap, and grabbed his hand: "What are you doing with yourself?"

Xiao Li's eyes behind his black-framed glasses were red: "I'm not filial, I don't know why, after my father left, I actually felt a sense of relief in my heart." ”

The second aunt looked at him in amazement, her rough hand trembled slightly, so she didn't hold Xiao Li's hand, watched him slap herself hard, and then cried.

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……

There are always many contradictions in this world, some from the outside world and some from the heart.

The second aunt quickly figured out why Xiao Li had this conflict, because he and his whole family had been tormented by his father's Alzheimer's disease for too long.

The second aunt and Lao Li only re-acquainted with each other more than 60 times.

Since Lao Li fell ill, Xiao Li has re-acquainted with his father hundreds of thousands of times, not only to serve Lao Li's diet and daily life every day, but also to introduce who he is at all times.

Each repetition is a repetition of another cut in the wound.

The reason why Xiao Li felt a sense of relief was actually very real, because he did bear too much pain, but his morality made him feel that he was wrong, so he slapped himself.

After the second aunt figured it out, she waited for him to finish sobbing before saying, "Xiao Li, you are a filial child, you have done everything you should do, and few people will do it better than you." ”

Xiao Li took a deep breath: "I shouldn't have told you this, I originally came here to say goodbye to my father and you." ”

The second aunt shook her head and said, "Actually, I came to say goodbye to Lao Li today, but I didn't expect him to take a step first." ”

So although they knew each other, the two who were really not too familiar with each other fell into silence again.

The sunshine has always been very good, and the violin player doesn't know why he played a song "Farewell", maybe he also noticed that his uncompetitive opponent didn't come today, maybe he won't come again in the future.

The two listened quietly, until the end of the note, the second aunt stood up, did not say another word, hummed the melody of the song, did not say goodbye to Xiao Li, and walked into the distance.

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……

Ning Yuan, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu in the ward were on the isolation glass.

At the other end of the glass, a newborn baby lies in swaddling clothes, thinking about life with half-open eyes.

Her skin was a little red, her hair was not two, and she looked a little ugly now, but that didn't affect the innocence of her eyes.

Before they had seen enough, Bai Yang and Xu Lele came to one left and one right: "I'll see, I'll see." ”

Behind them, there are also the children's grandparents, grandparents.... This kind of scene is especially like a zoo watching some exotic animals.

Zhang Xiaojian originally wanted to continue watching the meeting, but the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang, as long as he gave up the best position to watch the children, he walked to the corridor and picked up the second aunt's phone.

"Second aunt, you will bring less tatters tomorrow, there is everything here, the room is all tidied up, and Mozhu has given you a new change of bed sheets. ”

After saying this, Zhang Xiaojian didn't hear the second aunt's answer, he subconsciously: "Hey, hey, can the second aunt hear it, is it because my signal is not good?"

At this time, the second aunt spoke: "Little sword." ”

"Huh?"

Through these two words, Zhang Xiaojian heard that the emotion was wrong, and then he heard it, and the second aunt said very seriously: "I want to do something." ”