After taking turns a few times, the sky was already white, and just after five o'clock, Shui and Grandpa and Grandma Chai had already come.

The two old men first took a look at Han Yao's situation, learned about it from Fu Shaoli's mouth, and then began to work outside.

Han Yao has not woken up since he was in a coma at night, the high fever has not gone away, and it is useless to take antipyretics.

As the sun rises, more and more people come to mourn, and the voices of discussion are getting louder and louder.

Yang Guozhong's family, as the son, is not alone here, and it is inevitable that people in a small rural area will discuss,

For these discussions, Chai Kemu and the others told Grandma Chai about drinking water and grandpa about their causes and consequences, and the two old men didn't say anything.

For these remarks of outsiders, it was clear that there was nothing in the morning, but in the afternoon, my aunt Zhao Hong saw that many people were scolding them.

So I couldn't help but come out and jump, outside the small courtyard, pulling a group of old ladies to pretend to be very innocent, and began to pour bitter water non-stop,

At the same time, the old ladies kept giving eye medicine, and the people in the small courtyard were busy with other things.

Even Grandma Chai and the old people didn't notice Zhao Hong, who was a demon outside.

It wasn't until dinner time that Grandma Chai heard the things Zhao Hong said from Shui and Grandpa's wife,

The more I listened, the more angry I felt, and even the hand holding the chopsticks used a little more strength.

Before he could put down his chopsticks and go to find a few juniors, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Han Yao who suddenly appeared kneeling in the mourning hall.

This time, his face changed, and he hurriedly put down his chopsticks and walked towards the mourning hall.

Fu Shaoli stood beside Han Yao with a calm face, looking down at the girl who had just woken up.

But it's not good to pull her away forcefully, so I can only accompany her here.

On the other side, Han Jin was also dumbfounded, when Han Yao just opened his eyes, he was always by his side, so the first thing the little girl saw was him,

But the smile in Han Jin's mouth was not fully displayed on his face, and he was vigorously pushed away by Han Yao.

He was directly pushed to the ground by Han Yao in a daze, Han Yao lifted the quilt and got out of bed directly, without even wearing shoes.

Kneeling in front of the mourning hall, the clear muffled sound was still clearly audible under the low music of the Great Sorrow Mantra.

When Han Yao woke up, no one paid attention to it, kneeling in front of the crystal coffin like a wooden man,

Fu Shaoli, who chased him out of Westinghouse, was holding Han Yao's shoes in his hand, and helped her put them on when she didn't react.

As soon as Fu Shaoli stood up and stood beside her, the corner of his eye swept to the old man who came in in a hurry, and turned sideways,

"Grandma Chai. ”

"Why did this girl come out?"

In my dreams, I wanted to do my filial piety before the spirit, and finally let myself out of the night, and rushed here, not even caring that I was still feverish. ”

Fu Shaoli said this well, Han Yao's fever during the coma did not improve much, and she fell into a nightmare.

kept talking in his sleep, but he couldn't get out of it, and finally woke up with all his strength, and ran out and knelt like this, regardless of his body.

Fu Shaoli felt extremely distressed about such a silly girl, and he had never had the experience of sending a relative away.

At this moment, he deeply put his feelings with Han Yao together, and carefully experienced Han Yao's heart-wrenching pain.