23 Death of the gentleman

Satoyama stood in front of the window. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's stormy outside. Fa Tong was blown by the wind, like a woman's sad whimper. A woman walks with an umbrella and against the wind. Her skirt was clinging to her legs, and behind her it looked like several children were standing. With every step she took, she had to take a few steps back. But she still tried to walk. Here comes another man in a gentleman's hat. He walked steadily, holding an umbrella in one hand and holding his hat in the other. Suddenly, the wind rose fiercely, and he hurriedly held an umbrella with both hands. At that moment, the hat had flown far away. He smiled wryly at the tumbling hat and continued walking.

It was raining on the windows. The lights of the city look like they are from another world, so beautiful, so romantic.

At this moment, Satoyama was surprised to see a cat! Yes, it's a cat! It curled up under the eaves of the wall. Although the wall has eaves, it is actually exposed to rain. The icy rain fell on it like hail. Satoyama could clearly see the tremors of its whole body, and also heard its weak cry.

He felt that his life was as miserable as this kitten, and he felt that he had never been happy. Words like happiness are as unthinkable as pearls in a snail's shell.

"Just like last time I went bankrupt, one day I'll have nothing left. My fate was originally painful and lonely. No matter how hard you try, no matter how extravagant you want, nothing can change." As he thought so, tears spread across his cheeks.

It took a long, long time for him to come out of his thoughts. He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the peaceful Mr. Lin, and I don't know how long.

"Doctor! Come here! My daddy! He"! Satoyama ran to the doctor's office early in the morning.

"What's wrong"? The doctor frowned.

"I got up and called him breakfast. He screamed several times, but he didn't wake up. I panicked and put my hand under his nose only to find that he was not breathing. ”

"How could it be"! The doctor was completely unconvinced.

He hurried to the ward, put his hand on Mr. Lin's neck, and found that he was really dead: "Did he do anything unusual yesterday?" ”

"Nope". Satoyama affirmed, "I didn't fall asleep at all last night. ”

"It's weird. He's already fine! ”

As soon as Mrs. Lin arrived at the ward, she lay on her husband's body and wept bitterly. Yuelou hugged her mother and cried bitterly.

"You've struggled all your life, you've worked hard all your life, how did you die so easily in the end? You should have lived out your old age. Didn't you promise me that we would travel together and raise our grandchildren together in the future? We have been married for more than 20 years, and you and I have long been integrated. How do you want me to live when you leave so suddenly!" Mrs. Lin cried. Her cry grew louder and sader: "How can you bear to leave me alone? Now that you're gone, what's the point of me living? I just die with you. ”

Cong Shan leaned down to Yuelou and said, "Why don't you persuade your mother?" ”

Yuelou raised her eyes, her eyes were red and swollen. She said softly: "How can she not cry for such a big thing?" ”

"But it's not good for your health to cry like this."

"It's fine. She doesn't cry now, and she always will. It's better to let her cry as much as she can." Yuelou looked at her mother's thin body and said.

Mrs. Lin suddenly stopped crying. Yuelou looked up and saw that her mother was sliding off the bed diagonally. Congshan and Yuelou helped her to the bed.

"My dad has always been very good to me since I was a child. He always comforted me when I was sad, and he always lectured me when I was impetuous. I really didn't expect people to be so fragile. Without warning, he went suddenly". She looked at her father's body and wept, "I still resent him. I resent him for not helping you, and I resented him for not agreeing to our marriage. Now, now......"

She couldn't stop crying. Congshan put his hand on the back of Yuelou and said, "I will take good care of you and my mother." ”

Yuelou stared at Cong Shan's eyes and said, "This life is very long. Even if you are like a husband and wife, there will always be a lot of unpleasant things happening. We must learn to understand and cherish each other. ”

"Promise me that you will stick to it until the end."

"I will."

As soon as Mrs. Lin woke up, she continued to snuggle up to her husband and cry. Her cry was low and tactful, and it brought tears to her eyes.

Yuelou looked at her mother's figure and couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.

More than two dozen black elongated Lincolns drove from the hospital to the crematorium.

Mrs. Lin looked at her husband, still in tears. She lay childlike on her daughter's lap. Yuelou didn't speak, quietly watching her mother cry, and felt unspeakably sad in her heart.

When Mr. Lim's body was brought into the crematorium, Mrs. Lin threw herself on her husband's body and cried. Everyone else burst into tears. Yuelou easily pulled her mother away.

She said quietly, "We'll get married in three years." I want to keep filial piety for my father for three years. ”