Chapter 472: Autumn is Strong
"What time is it?"
About half an hour later, the old lady clicked her mouth a few times, she hadn't drunk water for several days, but she didn't say to drink water when she woke up, but chatted with Xia Meng, now her lips were dry and almost stuck together, but she asked, what time is it.
Xia Meng hurriedly took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, "Grandma is half past ten in the morning." ”
"Aren't you going to work?"
Grandma's eyes closed, she shook her hand and pushed away the water cup handed over by Xia Meng, Xia Meng didn't notice that she would have this action, looking at her dry lips, Xia Meng also wanted to pour her some water to drink, but was pushed by her grandmother's hand, and the water cup she was holding almost fell off.
"Grandma, I don't go to work today, today Sunday, I'm on Saturday now, and I only go to the company when Mr. Su has something. ”
"Nian Ai, wait a while, Dad and Mom are coming. ”
Xia Meng didn't know if she could wait for her adoptive parents, but she was still very relieved that her grandmother was in this state, after all, her grandmother's state looked much better, but her grandmother in this state also surprised her, because she suddenly felt as if she didn't know her.
"Don't wait, they won't come. ”
The old lady closed her eyes and said, "Son, call your dad." I have something to say to him, hurry up. ”
Xia Meng hurriedly dialed his adoptive father's phone, and the phone rang at the end before it was answered, "Dad, grandma has something to say to you." ”
"I'm busy, I'll talk about it later. ”
"Dad, are you so busy? Grandma is sick, and she has something to say to you. ”
"If you don't want to listen to me, then hang up, when I didn't give birth to this son, maybe in this life, I will bear you alone, my granddaughter." ”
The old lady's words made Xia Meng get a stirring spirit from his father, this old lady is about to die? He once heard his old lady say that when a person dies, a few people accompany him, which proves that in his life, his vitality bears a few children.
When his father died, he was not around, and his mother complained that Bai gave birth to a son, and he didn't see each other when he died.
Listening to her now, it seems that it can't be done, although the doctor also said that it was terminal, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
Xia Meng stayed with the old lady and waited for about fifteen minutes, the old lady sighed and reached out to pull Xia Meng's hand, "Meng'er, you are a good boy, you will be fine in the future." Grandma will bless you and find your own happiness. ”
"Grandma, you'll be fine, and Meng'er won't make you angry in the future. ”
Xia Meng has been used to being cold since she was a child, and if others treat her well, she will not be moved, tears will fall, her heart will melt, and if others want her head, it is estimated that she will cut off her head and give it to others.
In addition to encouraging her to continue going to school because she studied well, grandma actually didn't treat her well, after all, she knew that she picked it up and wouldn't give her anything good.
Now that she is suddenly gentle with her, Xia Meng can't stand it anymore, tears are flowing down, and she suddenly feels so warm to be cared for.
"Grandma, grandma, what's wrong with you?"
"Child, you are a kind and good child, your life should not be sad, you are so sunny, you live so hard, it will be good in the future. ”
"Mom......"
The old lady grabbed Xia Meng's hand, which was tight and loose, and suddenly fell down.
"Grandma'......"
Xia Meng's tears broke the sea of embankments, and his adoptive father had just entered the door at this time, but his grandmother had already left.
The scene was like that, there was only her, the granddaughter who was picked up, by grandma's side, and Xia Meng took the initiative to bear all the funeral expenses.
After a funeral, her whole person was also a lot haggard, not only in terms of money, but also in her feelings.
Originally, love was already very hurt, and there was no family affection, she was wrapped in a camel-colored coat, walking on the streets in late autumn, she only wore a thin shirt inside the coat, and the wind got into the clothes, and it was still cold.
A person's autumn, a person's rainy night, she walked alone, her heart felt so tired, no one shared happiness, no one to bear pain, no love, no family affection.
She suddenly felt that walking in this world was very boring.
As she walked, she saw a bench on the side of the road, so she went over and sat down.
What's the point of going home early, there is no warmth at home, no one is waiting for her.
It's still popular in the company, and when you go home, you may not even have the smell of fireworks.
She leaned back on the bench and silently watched the leaves flying in the street and the hurried pedestrians.
As winter begins, the weather gets colder, and the clothes everyone wears are starting to thicken, and some even wear sweaters. The cold is certain, and the benches are all cold.
But so what?
No matter how cold it is, is it too cold?
Xia Meng let out a long sigh, the proprietress kindly matched herself and Su Muyuan, she knew very well, but she just hated that she had nothing to do with Su Muyuan.
The passers-by in front of them, some are dressed gracefully and luxuriously, some are ordinary but clean, and some are unkempt. People passing in front of you, driving, walking, and bicycling.
A man on a bicycle with a child in front of him passed by, dressed as a construction worker, and behind the car was a teenager with a sad face.
I don't know why, Xia Meng's heart was very uncomfortable, at that moment, it was like seeing through the red dust, and he felt that everything was illusory and fake, and there was no meaning.
Because she seems to see the end of the world at a glance, all life, no matter how brilliant the process is, or miserable, sooner or later, they all have to set foot on the same destination, death.
Early death is also death, and late death is also death, and no one, no life, can escape the fate.
Xia Meng didn't know why people had to live so hard, every day they lived would disappear with the advent of death, everything was meaningless.
She looked at the people who drove by in very luxurious cars, looked at the young girls who wore heavy makeup and luxuries, and couldn't help but feel relieved, life is like a family, everything you care about, then it's serious, don't care, then it's nothing.
If you are sad, if you are in pain, you will be swayed by pain, and if you let it go, you don't care, if you don't think about it, then it won't hurt.
But there are too few people who can really stay untouched by the outside world.
"Hey, stop. ”
Xia Meng's handbag was suddenly snatched away by a person riding an electric car, she didn't react much, but shouted loudly.
Then she shouted and chased all the way, the electric car was relatively fast, and she was still wearing high heels, so she thought it was very inconvenient to run.
stepped on the blind road a few times, and almost twisted her foot, but there was a key to home in the bag, and she had to chase it back, as for the other paper money in the bag, there was really no other paper money, if you had to say that there was, it was the company's USB flash drive.