"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with Hu Ting? She's going to be fine, right? She's going to be fine, right? What's wrong with her body? Isn't she really going to have an accident?"

"I heard from the doctor that her life may be in danger when she enters the hospital, she is really fine."

In the corridor of the hospital ward, Hu Feizhong was holding a little boy rag doll, which was the rag doll used by their family, and until now he has held this rag doll in his arms, and he dare not let go at all.

This is the rag doll that he and Hu Ting like the most, and it is also the most important baby.

He has to wait, he has to wait until Hu Ting recovers, and then play with her, playing with her.

"It's okay, it's okay, Hu Ting is just sick, as long as she goes to the hospital for treatment, she will get better soon, don't worry, she'll be fine."

The attending doctor in white is also Hu Fei's father, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

He knew better than anyone what was going on.

Hu Ting's illness in front of her is really quite serious.

Looking at the concerned look of his son in front of him, he regretted a little, whether he shouldn't have let his child and Hu Ting know him in the first place.

After all, his son is still too young, how can a child at such a young age bear the sadness and sorrow that even adults may not be able to bear.

"I know, I know, Dad, you must cure him, you must cure Hu Ting's disease, the two of us have already said, the two of us must play games, and we will play together in the future, Dad, you must cure Hu Ting"

"This is what you promised me, you must be honest and trustworthy, Dad, you won't lie to me, right?"

The little boy Hu Fei said with his eyes wide open.

In his opinion, as long as his father can say it, it must be true, and his father will never lie to himself.

Anyone in this world can lie to themselves, but his father will never do.

"Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to save it, I will definitely work very hard to save Hu Ting, as long as it is treated well, it will definitely get better, it will definitely get better." ”

The father, who was dressed in a white coat, sighed faintly and told a white lie.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

If all the sorrow in this world can be remedied by lies, then there will be no sorrow in this world.

Although the young Hu Fei tried his best to believe in his father, even this could not save Hu Ting's increasingly serious condition.

The whole person has become more and more pale and weak, if he used to be able to sit up and watch TV and play games, but now Hu Ting can only lie on the hospital bed, with a catheter inserted in her mouth, and breathe.

The instrument on the side made a dripping sound, indicating that Hu Ting was still alive at this moment.

"Hu Ting, Hu Ting, you'll be fine, Hu Ting, Hu Ting, you'll be fine, you'll definitely be fine"

The little boy Hu Fei touched his tears, tears flowed loudly, and what he held in his hand was still the rag doll that the two of them were playing with.

"Dad, don't cry, Dad, don't cry, you see if you cry, the child will cry too, right?

Hu Ting, who was on the hospital bed, suddenly opened her eyes, and her beautiful eyes revealed a complicated look that made adults feel complicated, and she spoke.

Until this moment, her brain has been burned and blurred, and she still feels that she is still at home at the moment, sitting and playing house games with Hu Fei, as if she has really become Hu Fei's wife at this moment.

The two lived happily together, giving birth to a child with golden eyes.

"I don't cry, I don't cry, I don't cry at all, you see the child is back, the child is back, he is waiting for his mother, he is waiting for his mother, you sleep for a while, we can go to play together after sleeping." ”

Hu Fei, who was crying profusely, already knew that Hu Ting in front of him was in a trance, and said with tears in his eyes.

For him. He could only follow Hu Ting's words. As he spoke, tears flowed uncontrollably.

Although he is very young, he seems to know about birth, old age, sickness and death at this moment.

He knew that once Hu Ting fell into a complete sleep, she would sleep forever.

This is something he didn't want to do, but he knew that he didn't have any way but to follow Hu Ting's words.

"Yes, yes, I'm tired, wait a minute, let mom sleep, we'll play together after I sleep, and after I sleep, I'll come out to cook for dad, wait for me, wait for me, you must wait for me to wake up, you have to take care of the child"

Hu Ting's tone is getting weaker and weaker, she was originally just an ordinary little girl, but at this moment she seems to be really a good wife and mother.

With Hu Ting's tone, it became weaker and weaker, weaker and weaker, and finally slowly closed her eyes, and the instrument on the side made a low and steady sound.

Although I didn't know what was going on, Hu Fei still howled and cried, and the sadness in his heart swept like a tsunami, and then the panicked crowd and doctors ran in quickly, with a panicked look on their faces, and soon Hu Fei saw the panicked voices and cries of the adults.

On this day, Hu Ting passed away completely...

The sky was overcast, gloomy, even the clouds and the sun were hidden, the clouds were thick, and there was a light rain in the sky.

The rain kept hitting the table in the cemetery, and he was dressed in black. Hu Fei, who was holding a golden-eyed rag doll in his hand, stood silently.

Although his mother was holding an umbrella beside him, the sadness in his heart was incomprehensible.

Seeing that the people in front of him carefully buried Hu Ting's ashes, Hu Fei hurriedly ran over, broke through the crowd, and ran in front of Hu Ting at once, tears flowing.

Carefully put the rag doll with golden pupils in his arms between Hu Ting's tombstones, and said word by word

"Hu Ting, Hu Ting, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I let our child accompany you, he will always wait for you, I believe that when you wake up, we will be able to meet..."

Hu Ting's parents and Hu Fei's parents glanced at each other and turned their heads silently, and the sad look in their eyes did not stop Hu Fei's actions.

This little rag doll may be a testimony to the friendship between these two young childhood sweethearts.

Maybe putting it in the tombstone to accompany Hu Ting is the best choice for Hu Ting, at least it won't be so lonely...

The rain in the sky flowed loudly, washing everything, as if it had washed everything in the world.

And no one knew that the rag doll with golden pupils lying flat on the edge of the urn in Hu Ting's tombstone suddenly moved, and the golden eyes flashed with a faint light...

"Mom... Mom... Father...... Father... We'll be ...... together."