"I'll go in and see your dad, he's a little out of the ordinary today. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Aunt walked into the ward and saw that Uncle Wang had no reaction, "Lao Wang, what's wrong with you?" Speak, Xiaomei, come in, what's wrong with your dad? Auntie yelled loudly in the ward.

Wen Qiang and Wang Xiaomei hurriedly ran into the ward, "Call the doctor quickly." When the doctor walked into the ward, he said, "Rescue immediately!" The family went out for a while. More than ten minutes later, the doctor came out, "I'm sorry, we've done our best, let's take one last look." The doctor shook his head vigorously. Doctor, haven't you already had surgery? How so? Ahhh......h "Mr. Wang is in the advanced stage of liver cancer, and the cancer cells have spread and metastasized, we as doctors have done everything we should do, let's mourn!"

"Dad, Dad, wake up, I'm Xiaomei, don't leave me, woo woo woo ......"

"It's fine just now, why did you just leave? Oh my God...... "The whole ward was occupied by crying. At this moment, Wen Qiang could only stand there in a daze, his throat seemed to be stuffed with something, hard, and the corners of his eyes were moist and wet. Although his uncle is not his relative, because he is Wang Xiaomei's father, Wen Qiang choked up because of Wang Xiaomei's sadness. Wen Qiang knows the pain of losing a loved one because he also lost his mother. Witnessing this tragic world after the loss of relatives today, how can Wen Qiang be a bystander?

After Uncle Wang passed away, Wen Qiang was busy with the funeral home, cemetery, and hotel, running back and forth, everything was taken care of. Not relatives or even relatives, not sons but even sons, not sons-in-law or even sons-in-law, everything is arranged in an orderly manner. After five days of busyness, Uncle Wang's funeral affairs were finally completed, "Auntie, I'm ready to go back, you pay more attention to your body, and Xiaomei will stay with you at home for a few more days." At this moment, Wen Qiang took out a bank card, "Auntie, you take this, and I didn't prepare a gift for you, this can be regarded as a son-in-law's heart, don't refuse, otherwise, I will think you don't like me." ”

"Xiaowen, your uncle's business has already cost you, I can't charge this."

"Auntie, if you agree with me as a son-in-law, you can accept it."

"Xiaowen, it was expedient to let you be a son-in-law at that time, you can not be serious, how can our family be as compatible as your family?"

"Auntie, being your son-in-law is of my own volition, unless you don't like me."

"I like it, 10,000 likes, but this ......" Wen Qiang hurriedly gave Wang Xiaomei a look, "Mom, Brother Qiang asks you to accept it, you can accept it, otherwise, Brother Qiang will be very faceless." ”

"Okay, I'll take it. Xiaowen, then you drive slowly, and Auntie won't send you. ”

"Auntie, then I'm leaving, take care."

"Mom, I'll send Brother Qiang." Wang Xiaomei quickly got into Wen Qiang's car, "Let's drive, stop when you get out of the community, I have something to say." Wang Xiaomei looked very calm, "Let's stop here." ”

"Xiaomei, what's wrong? Reluctant to let me go? ”

"Don't stink. From this moment on, the boyfriend and girlfriend relationship between us ended here. Wang Xiaomei took out a piece of paper from her bag, and it was densely filled with words. Here's the money you spent at my house, I've recorded it all, it shouldn't be a big difference, you see. ”

"Xiaomei, what do you mean by that?"

Isn't that obvious? The only thing between us is a working relationship and a normal boyfriend-friend relationship, and nothing else. ”

"Then why don't you object in front of your uncle and aunt?"

"That's just to fulfill your dad's wishes, you're just an extra for a few days, that's all."

"Then shouldn't I get a boxed lunch and call it a day?" At this moment, Wang Xiaomei really took out a stainless steel lunch box, but it was definitely not a meal.

"Xiaomei, I'm serious, aren't you a little too ruthless to do this?"

"Brother Qiang, you haven't played yet, have you? There is no love between us at all, so how can we talk about lovelessness? Oh, by the way, this is the ring you gave to Dad, and an IOU, you keep it, this lunch box is a souvenir, goodbye! After speaking, Wang Xiaomei immediately got out of the car and ran towards the community without looking back. "Brother Qiang, I'm not worthy of you. I'm sorry, I'm not the fairy tale Cinderella, so I don't dream of Cinderella. You should find a girl who can assist you in your career, woo woo woo ......" Wang Xiaomei finally couldn't control her emotions, crying and convulsing while running, "Brother Qiang, I like you, I like you so much." Just now, I wanted to say to you: Brother Qiang, drive slowly, pay attention to safety, call me back when you get home, I have all the lines ready, but I don't have the courage, I am inferior, I can't drag you down, I'm sorry! ”

Wen Qiang looked at Wang Xiaomei's distant back, his eyes moistened. He slowly opened the note: the funeral home car rental fee is 300 yuan, the urn is 2,800 yuan, and the cremation fee is 1,600 yuan (including the labor fee of the band, blowing, playing and singing. The venue rental fee is 4,500 yuan, the wine fee is 18,890 yuan, the cemetery is 126,000 yuan (I don't remember the odd head), and the burial fee is 4,500 yuan...... When he saw this, Wen Qiang completely understood, it turned out that Wang Xiaomei didn't regard herself as a boyfriend at all, but regarded him as an acquaintance, an extra, or a very capable intermediary.

Wen Qiang looked very disappointed, his eyes were round, and he scolded at the roof of the car: "Wang Xiaomei, how old are you, you have a flat face, a flat chest, a flat buttocks, and a mediocre posture, why are you?" I don't like you, I'm just sympathizing with you, I'm just repaying the favor, ahhh......h Damn hormones. Wen Qiang lit the fire angrily, and the sound of the "buzzing" motor roared in the crowd......