In an antique bedroom, a group of people guarded an old man who was in his last years and wept silently. The old man's face was gray and angry, and he couldn't hold on for long.

When can I retract my own heartbeat stethoscope, sighed and stood up.

"What's going on, Xiao He, how long can the old man hold on?

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man, his hair was combed and smooth, and he looked greasy, but the sorrow on his face could not be faked, like a filial son and grandson.

When can he shake his head, and announced regretfully: "The oil is out of the lamp, I'm sorry, I tried my best, now, it can only depend on his personal will to survive." ”

The middle-aged man was devastated, staggered back a step, and did not mumble to himself, "How is this, then...... What about that?"

Everyone was immersed in sadness, and no one cared about what the middle-aged man said.

When can you step aside and get out of the way.

"Let's try to talk to the old lady as much as possible, I hope he can hear your call and come to his senses. ”

Immediately, a group of people swarmed together

"Woooooooooo......oo Grandpa, you must get better, Kai Kai is still young, still waiting for you to tell the story, he can't do without your old man. ”

It was a beautiful young woman who was talking, holding a silk handkerchief in her hand, and constantly wiping the corners of her eyes. It looked like she was crying, but the foundation hidden in her hand betrayed her.

It's just that he took advantage of the effort to wipe his tears, and wiped his face white and miserable, like a sick look left after being overly sad.

It has to be said that she succeeded. Because next to her, standing was a Sven man with glasses. He enlightened her very lovingly, "Don't cry, your eyes won't be beautiful if you cry." ”

"This is the life of the old man, and we are just ordinary people, we can't change our lives against the sky, and we can't avoid it. ”

"Well, I know, people are just feeling sorry for grandpa, seeing that they are about to celebrate their 88th birthday banquet, the posts are all sent, and in the blink of an eye, the red incident has changed...... That, it's so wronged. Even if it's a birthday party, it's better than "

Behind her stood a little boy of five or six years old, cowering timidly, peeking at the motionless old man from time to time.

He bit his lip lightly, and there was an indescribable fear in his eyes. People who don't know it think that he is afraid of death. Only he knew in his heart what he was afraid of.

He will never forget that afternoon, when he walked down the stairs, his great-grandfather walking ahead of him with a cane. Then, I don't know who pushed him, and his body involuntarily fell forward and hit Grandpa.

The old man was old, and where could he withstand such a slam impact, he rolled down the stairs directly.

He was small, and he couldn't stop the car and rolled down with a grunt, but he used the old man as a backstop.

Because of his young age, he also had a little bruise, and he was fine in two days. His old lady was different, and the whole person was not good at that time. Sent to the hospital for first aid, I finally woke up, and blurted out that I had to die at home, not in the hospital.

So, they had no choice but to pull him back again.

Although, people are dying and mourning, but when they can just watch coldly, and there are not too many expressions.

He kept staring at his wrist, silently watching the time.

It wasn't until a figure rushed in that he sighed softly.

"Dongyang, you're back. ”

"Brother He, how is my grandfather? Are you okay?" Qi Dongyang tightly grasped when he could, but the anxiety in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

He lost his parents when he was a child, and he grew up by the side of Old Lady He, and this relationship is naturally deep. For such a big thing happened to the old man, he was angry and anxious, and pinned all his hopes on when he could.

When Neng didn't say anything, he just shook his head lightly, with a look of pity on his face.

"No, how is it possible, before I left, his old man was fine, he could still eat meat, so he was clamoring for me to make wonton noodles, why is it like this......"

His grandfather, who is in good health, can live another ten or twenty years, and can see his child born and even grow up.

However, everything came to an abrupt halt.

Qi Dongyang's sad tears burst out of his eyes in an instant. If he could have known in advance, he would not have gone anywhere, and he would not have left if he was killed. He will stay by the old man's side and spend his 89th birthday with him.

Unfortunately, the world is impermanent, and there is no regret medicine in the world. He hated so much, but he didn't know who to hate, so he could only let his tears drown him, hide behind people, and cry silently.

When the middle-aged man saw it, he rushed out and hugged him, crying hoarsely, "Dongyang, you're back, almost, you won't see his old man......"

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I failed the instructions you gave me, you blame me, I didn't fulfill my responsibility. ”

"It's all my fault!!"

The middle-aged man slapped Qi Dongyang's back emotionally, with such great force that he almost didn't break his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys.

Qi Dongyang is like he doesn't know the pain, he is immersed in the pain, numb and let the middle-aged man do it, it seems that he doesn't know the pain anymore.

When I couldn't stand it anymore, I hurriedly stepped forward and pulled up, "Second Brother He, get up quickly, cry and hurt your body, and mourn and change!"

The middle-aged man didn't seem to hear it, and he was still beating there as he should.

It wasn't until the people next to him couldn't stand it anymore and pulled him away that he stopped, just with a sad look of self-blame, and no one could say anything about him.

When can Qi Dongyang be able to mention it in Qi Dongyang's ear, "Silly boy, won't you hide a little?

Qi Dongyang didn't speak, just stared at the old man quietly in his eyes, and the tears in his eyes never stopped. He couldn't listen to what he could say or who did what.

All he knew was that the person he loved the most would soon leave him. In this world, no one will wait for him warmly, no one will cordially call him home for dinner, and no one will nag in his ear, asking him to find a daughter-in-law quickly.

No matter how sad the people were, the crying shook the ground, and the people in the bed never woke up. When I could raise my hand and look at the time, I realized that it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and then I opened my mouth to catch up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have also seen that Old Lady He will not wake up for a while, you have to cheer up and eat, otherwise you will have the energy to deal with the next thing. ”

As soon as his words fell, he listened to the loud sound of "grunt" in the crowd, and I didn't know whose stomach was so hungry that he was playing the drums.

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