Chang An is not easy to run, but he is also in a hurry, so he walks very fast, and when Xiao Zhao parks the car and comes, she is gone.

The hospital is quite big, she doesn't have a good sense of direction, and she explained how to go in advance.

First find Building 3, there is a corridor at the end of the hall, turn right, go deeper and find that the corridor is very long, twists and turns, and it took two consecutive turns to see the sign of the emergency room.

There seemed to be a number of people standing at the end, and there was a faint cry from the shaking of the figure.

Her steps sank suddenly, and she stood still, as if there was some flood beast in front of her that kept her from taking any further step.

"Let's make it!"

"Excuse me!"

Suddenly, someone pushed him from behind, Chang An didn't stand firm for a while, and about three or four doctors in white coats had already rushed by, hurrying towards the emergency room at the end of the corridor.

Chang An was in a trance in place, dragging her heavy footsteps to keep up, about 100 meters before and after, she walked very slowly at first, but the closer she got to see the specific situation, the warning light on the emergency door, but the door was not closed, and there were many people blocking the door.

Chang An felt that most of them were familiar faces, Liu Shulan, Zhou Shiqing, the driver and nanny at home, but they didn't seem to know any of them.

Their faces and bodies were all blurred, and the only thing left in their sight was the red and shiny warning light on the door, and then I don't know who shouted, it should be a nurse who came out of the emergency room, and Chang An didn't hear what he shouted, because it was still a little far away, and then the people standing at the door suddenly all rushed in.

The blurred figures were blurred, and suddenly, a cry rang out from across the hallway.

"Dad......"

That cry was too sad and sharp, like a sharp pair of scissors separating the vague phantom in front of him, and Chang An only felt a fishy breath surging up in his chest.

"Grandpa..."

"Grandpa......"

She read twice in her mouth, and finally took a step to go that way, walking faster and faster, the faster she could hear Liu Shulan's mournful cry, and this cry continued until Chang An held on to the wall and walked to the door of the emergency room.

The crowd is crowded and in a trance.

She almost stumbled past several layers of people, and there was a shrill sound in her ears, a long, sharp sound.

The rescue doctor tried a few more efforts, but he couldn't recover from it, and finally took off his mask with a pant.

Chang An shook his head when he saw the rescue doctor.

"Sorry, I tried my best!"

"Time of death?"

"14:57. ”

In just a few words, the mournful cries and clamor just now seemed to disappear in an instant, and all the people in white coats, whether doctors or nurses, hung their heads and retreated in silence.

Chang An was hit again, she

Zhou Fushan has a special identity, and the news of his death quickly hit the media.

The Zhou family set up a funeral team as quickly as possible, and sent an obituary at about five o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, and the memorial service was scheduled for three days later, and the venue was Yunling Funeral Home.

A lot of people came, reporters and the media, and wreaths and baskets were placed from the hall to the outside of the door.

Chang An, as the only granddaughter-in-law of the Zhou family, participated in the whole process with a big belly, but she was in a trance from beginning to end, and she always felt like a dream.

Because it's just too fast.

Obviously, the old man was playing chess with her a few days ago, sitting opposite her, although he lost some weight and was a little stiffer, but his thinking was very clear, he was still laughing at Chang An because he was pregnant, and his brain couldn't keep up, and he fell into his trap after taking a few moves, but in a blink of an eye, he said that it was gone.

On the afternoon of the memorial service, the old man's ashes were sent to the cemetery.

Those who went to the cemetery were all close relatives, and there were few people left.

The final farewell ceremony is to be buried and buried until the monument is finally erected.

"Chang An!" someone shouted softly beside him, his voice hoarse, it was Zhou Wei's voice, he said, "Go up and kowtow to grandpa again." ”

Chang An walked forward and walked to the front of the tombstone, on which the words "Zhou Fushan" had been painted in red, and his photo was posted on the left.

The old man was wearing a military uniform and was upright.

Chang An stumbled, like waking up from a big dream.

It's really gone!

She knelt on the ground with a "poof", tears falling down, but her throat was blocked with a fishy breath, and she couldn't breathe, and in the end, Chang Jiahui felt that something was wrong.

"Sister!"

"Sister, sister, what's wrong with you? Sister, don't scare me......"

Zhou Wei hurriedly stepped forward.

"Chang'an!"

He half-knelt beside her and grabbed her shoulders, she gasped up and down like a fish on the verge of suffocation, breathing with her mouth open and closed urgently, and then slowly turned her face, her face full of tears.

With the last bit of strength, she tightened Zhou Wei's sleeve and asked, "Am I bad?......?" He wanted me to go back for a meal, but I wouldn't ...... I won't live or die...... Why did I refuse at the time! Just one meal...... It's just a meal...... Grandpa, grandpa......"

Finally, the mournful hiss finally broke through the numbness and silence that had been sealed for so many days.

Chang An cried so much that he leaned forward, Zhou Wei wrapped his arms around her shoulders, and he couldn't hold it anymore when he got to the back, and almost rolled to the grass with her.

She cried as if she had collapsed, tilted her head, and grabbed Zhou Wei's arm.

The sky is mighty, and the sun and moon are dark.

"Grandpa!"

"Grandpa!"

"I'm sorry ......"

In the end, Chang An cried to death, fainted directly in Zhou Wei's arms, and woke up a few hours later.

When she opened her eyes in a daze, the room was dimly lit, and the strange and familiar room was the master bedroom that Zhou had left for her and Zhou Wei on the second floor of the house, but she hadn't come back to live in it for a long time.

"Awake?"

There was someone next to the bed, and a warm hand touched her forehead, it was Zhou Wei.

Chang An licked his lips in pain, "I want to drink water!"

"Shall I go get it, wait!"

Soon the figure went out, and Zhou Yan came in with water and turned on the light.

Chang An closed his eyes and opened them again, and only after getting used to the light did he take the cup and take two sips, the warm liquid flowing through his throat, a little stinging.

"Thank you!"

She handed the cup to Zhou Wei.

Zhou Wei put it down, helped her and put a pillow behind her.

"How does it feel?"

"It's fine. ”

"I also said that it was okay, I was scared to death by you. ”

At that time, Chang An suddenly fainted, and everyone present was in a hurry, so Zhou Wei picked her up and went down the mountain.

"But the doctor came to see it, it should be just because of excessive fatigue, and told you that you don't have to stay together, but he just didn't listen. ”

After Zhou Fushan left, the Zhou family was in chaos in the past few days, Zhou Wei had to manage all aspects as a grandson, and he had to take care of Chang An before, and he had to keep vigil in the middle of the night, Zhou Wei was in the mourning hall, and Chang An also had to accompany him.

Of course he didn't allow it, so he could persuade her to leave, but he knew that even if she was lying in bed, she might not be able to sleep.

There were a total of five days before and after, and the daytime ushered in the send-off, the night vigil plus insomnia, and the pregnancy of the child, the whole lost a circle.

"It's my fault, I didn't take care of you!" Zhou Wei pinched Chang An's fingers on the quilt.

Chang An sullen breath.

Under the light, the man in front of him also had a gloomy face, his eyes were red, and his face was tired.

He's sad too.

His only grandfather is gone, but at least he survived and didn't break down and cry in front of people.

"What time is it?" Chang An got up slightly.

Zhou Wei glanced at his watch, "It's more than six o'clock." ”

She actually slept for four hours.

"Where's Shiba?"

"Downstairs, Aunt Fang accompanies me. ”

"Others?"

"Who else?"

"Aunt Ying and Jiahui. ”

"You're all back, do you have something to do with them?" just finished asking, and there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"I'll open the door!"

Zhou Wei let go of Chang An and walked to the door, the door opened, and Liu Shulan's cautious voice came.

"Are you awake? Ask her if she's hungry? She hasn't eaten for most of the day...... Okay, I'll call the kitchen hot...... Don't go downstairs, she's tired these days, lie down, I'll bring it up when it's ready......"

After that, the door was closed again, and Zhou Wei came back and took a coat for Chang An to put on.

"Eat something for a while. ”

"I'm not hungry..."

"You have to eat if you're not hungry, and if you don't have an appetite, you have to think about the child in your belly!"

“……”

Soon Liu Shulan came upstairs again, still only at the door, handing the tray to Zhou Wei.

“… The soup is made in the kitchen at night, so if you don't have an appetite, drink some porridge... I won't go in, you persuade her to eat anyway......"

Liu Shulan's thin voice sounded at the door, and there seemed to be a short silence after she finished speaking.

Chang An twisted the quilt, but in the end she still didn't come in.

Zhou Wei brought the door and put the plate on the table next to him.

Chang An looked at it, there was soup, vegetables, half a bowl of rice and a bowl of porridge, steaming, and it took a lot of thought to look at it.

"Do you want to eat or porridge?" asked Zhou Wei.

Chang An licked his dry lips again, although he had no appetite, although he didn't want to eat at all, he still had children after all.

"Let's make porridge. ”

Zhou Wei brought the bowl over, she took it, and took a small sip.

"Not bad!"

"Well, I drank the soup after eating. ”

“……”

After that, she sat quietly on the bed and ate, and there was no movement in the room except for the sound of dishes and spoons clashing.

After eating, Zhou Wei gave her a bowl.

"You lie down a little longer, I still have some business, I'll stay here today, okay?" he said in a tone of discussion.

Chang An's eyes froze, he thought she was unwilling, "If you feel inconvenient, I will let Aunt Fang and Xiaozhi accompany you back, but I may be late, and there are still some things." ”

Although the funeral has been completed, there is still a lot of finishing work, Liu Shulan does not have the ability to do it, Zhou Shiqing has also reached this age, and he will not be able to bear it for five days, so Zhou Wei must finish it alone.

He also had to worry about Chang An's emotions.

This idiot!

Chang An's eyes were sour, "You go get busy, I'll sleep for a while, don't leave!"

Zhou Wei breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, if something calls me, I'll be downstairs!"

"Go ahead. ”

He waited for Chang An to lie down before leaving, and turned off the lights for her before leaving, and the huge room sank into darkness again.

At night, the house seemed even more empty at this time, and I don't know how long it took, Chang An fell into a deep sleep again.

This time she had a dream......