Huang Mingyue curled up on the bed next to Shen Yunfang, staring at the stained ceiling in the moonlight, thinking about her thoughts for half the night, but she still couldn't figure it out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info It wasn't until dawn that she fell asleep in a daze.

Next, various voices came from the corridor of the ward. The sound of the nurse talking loudly, the creaking of the wheelchair pushing, the loud coughing and talking of the patient in the next ward - all of them drilled into Huang Mingyue's ears in one fell swoop. Huang Mingyue only felt that her whole person was floating in the air, pushed into an unfathomable black hole by an invisible force, she wanted to shout but couldn't shout, she wanted to escape but couldn't escape, the whole person seemed to be nailed to the bed, unable to move.

"Bright Moon, Bright Moon ......"

Huang Mingyue opened her eyes suddenly, and suddenly she didn't know where she was, only feeling as if she was back in the small ward of that suburban hospital.

"Mingyue, are you having a nightmare?"

Huang Mingyue turned her head and met Shen Yunfang's gentle watery eyes, and the whole person suddenly calmed down.

"Mom, are you awake?" I didn't feel it under the lamp last night, but now I look at Shen Yunfang in the bright daylight, Huang Mingyue only feels that she is so thin that she is out of shape, her temples and cheeks are deeply sunken, only those eyes are still flashing with a gentle and moving light.

"I go to bed early and wake up early." Shen Yunfang propped up her body slightly, "It's really hard to watch you grit your teeth and frown while sleeping." ”

Huang Mingyue turned over and got up, put the bed cover back in the cabinet, and put the cashmere coat back on. This shop has been used by Uncle Long's father and son, and if you want to say that you don't mind that it's fake, Huang Mingyue didn't dare to take off any other clothes except for her coat.

"Mom, is Uncle Long Xiaohu usually in bed?" Huang Mingyue avoided the topic of hard work or not.

"How can it?" Shen Yunfang's face was as calm as if he was talking about ordinary things, "I've been in the hospital for so long, how can I trouble them every day, besides, even if they really have this heart, it's a little inconvenient." In the past half a month, the nurse aunt hired had something at home and went back to his hometown, and your Uncle Long came over to help. ”

Huang Mingyue's heart moved, and she couldn't help but say, "I thought you and Uncle Long could make it." ”

A thin smile appeared on Shen Yunfang's face: "You girl, what do you mean by saying this at this time?" Fortunately, it didn't work out, if it really did, it wouldn't drag you Uncle Long to death? ”

Huang Mingyue pulled back her somewhat messy hair, and was actually surprised that Shen Yunfang could see life and death so openly, and said with a forced smile: "Mom, how do you know that Uncle Long is not happy?" ”

Shen Yunfang sighed: "Speaking of which, these days have all relied on their father and son to be busy. ”

Huang Mingyue felt sad in her heart: "Mom, if I hadn't come back suddenly this time, how long would you be going to hide it from us?" ”

Shen Yunfang's eyes seemed to have a flash of light, grabbed Huang Mingyue's hand, and said, "Mom has no ability, you have known since you were a child that you have to rely on yourself for everything." Mom can't help you with anything, so I don't think I need to drag you down anymore. Now, I'm happy to see that you guys are promising. Huang Yiqing...... In the end, it is still your biological father, and I can rest assured that he will take care of you. ”

Huang Mingyue held Shen Yunfang's skinny hand, and her nose couldn't help but feel sour: "But we don't worry about you!" ”

"What's not to worry about." Shen Yunfang patted Huang Mingyue's hand and said, "Didn't my mother tell you the story of Zhuangzi when you were a child?" Life and death are like the four seasons in cycle, and when you are tired, you just have to take a break in another form. ”

"Mom, I can't be as thorough as you." Huang Mingyue felt so uncomfortable that she felt like she had fallen a lead block, why did Shen Yunfang, who was a patient, comfort her? Shen Yunfang is less than fifty years old, has he really seen through everything? Even if Huang Yiqing makes her desperate for love, at least there is a pair of children that she can't let go!

"What about being thorough, and what about not being thorough?" Shen Yunfang's words were like whispers, "Since you can't change it, you can only accept it, whether it's good or bad." ”

"Do you want to try it again in a big hospital?"

A pale smile appeared on Shen Yunfang's face again, and said, "It's good here, Dr. Zhang's conservative treatment plan is very good, at least I don't have a hard life." Do you want to watch me being injected with an unknown liquid every day and then having tubes all over my body? Since the result is the same, why bother tossing again? ”

"Mom, I feel bad when you say that!"

"What's uncomfortable?" Shen Yunfang looked at Huang Mingyue lovingly, "Only if you and Mingchuan get along, can I rest assured." ”

Huang Mingyue couldn't help but feel a twitch in her heart. Can she and Mingchuan get along? She was a little unconfident. However, these words can only rot in the stomach.

Shen Yunfang seemed to suddenly remember something, and said, "Also, don't tell Ming Chuan about me." He can't save it, and I'm afraid that he won't care about it when the time comes, but it won't be good. ”

"But ......"

Shen Yunfang stared straight into Huang Mingyue's eyes: "You promise me!" ”

Huang Mingyue was stared at by Shen Yunfang uncomfortably, so she could only nod and agree: "Hmm! ”

Shen Yunfang was relieved at this time, and leaned back comfortably, and Huang Mingyue hurriedly put the pillow behind her, wanting her to lie down more comfortably.

"Mom, what would you like to eat?" Huang Mingyue watched the ward rounds nurse come in and hastily conduct a routine examination, but Shen Yunfang was calm and quite cooperative.

"Trouble!" Shen Yunfang was very polite to the nurse, turned to Huang Mingyue and said, "Eat whatever you want." I can't eat anything, but your Uncle Long will come over every morning to deliver freshly boiled porridge. ”

Huang Mingyue's heart moved, no wonder Long Mingfei had the key to the house, no wonder the kitchen in the house with no signs of living was sufficient.

Long Mingfei is such an unruly man, he can cook porridge in the kitchen every day, and his deep love for Shen Yunfang should be unparalleled - at least ten streets away from Huang Yiqing, a scumbag.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

Huang Mingyue's mobile phone rang at the right time, and she took it out of her coat pocket, and her face showed embarrassment.

Shen Yunfang was very keen to notice Huang Mingyue's changes: "What's the matter, there is something in the company?" ”

"It's not a company phone." Huang Mingyue glanced at Shen Yunfang, "It's Huang Yiqing." ”

"Let's take it!"

Huang Mingyue walked to the window and picked up the phone.

"Daddy." I really don't want to call Huang Yiqing that, but I still have to hold on to my face.

"Mingyue, are you all right?"

"Very good." Huang Mingyue didn't want to say more, she didn't want this kind of painless concern.

There was an obvious pause on the other side of the phone: "Where's your mother?" ”

"She's fine."

"Give your mom the phone, I want to talk to her."

Huang Mingyue hesitated a little, Shen Yunfang was sick like this, and she really couldn't stand the slightest stimulation. Besides, what else is there to say between Huang Yiqing and Shen Yunfang?

"Mingyue?" Huang Yiqing urged.

Huang Mingyue turned her searching gaze to Shen Yunfang, and said softly, "He wants to talk to you." ”

"Bring it!" Shen Yunfang's reaction was very calm, and he even sat up straight.

Huang Mingyue had no choice but to hand the phone to Shen Yunfang.

Shen Yunfang picked up the phone with her thin and bruised hands, and gently put it to her ear: "Hey-" Her face was so pale that she could barely see any expression, as if the person on the other end of the phone was not the man who had an emotional entanglement with her more than twenty years ago, but just a stranger who met in Pingshui, so a little more joy, anger and sorrow were a waste of expressions.

Huang Mingyue couldn't hear what Huang Yiqing was saying on the phone, but saw Shen Yunfang nodding lightly or whispering something on the phone.

With Huang Mingyue's understanding of Huang Yiqing, he didn't have to guess to know that he couldn't rest assured after telling himself again, and he had to emphasize it again with Shen Yunfang. In the final analysis, this man is still selfish in the end.

Huang Mingyue looked beyond the foggy glass and cast her eyes out the window. Outside is the gate of the town's central hospital, and the town's hospital is not very imposing, except for two camphor trees at the door, which are decent, the rest are some messy shrubs. Even so, the heavy green still brings a little life to the pale winter.

An electric blue motorcycle swaggered into the gate of the hospital, and Long Mingfei landed on the ground and jumped off the motorcycle.

Huang Mingyue noticed that Long Mingfei put his helmet on the handlebar, took off his thick gloves, and rubbed his hands on his face a few times, then picked up a stainless steel thermos bucket hanging on the handlebar and walked towards the inpatient building.

Huang Mingyue looked at the thick layer of hoarfrost outside the glass, needless to say that it must be very cold outside. However, her heart slowly warmed. There are still good men in this world, but Shen Yunfang's luck is still a little bit worse.

Huang Mingyue smiled and sniffed, and turned her head: "Mom, Uncle Long is here!" ”

Shen Yunfang just put down the phone, with a smile on her face, like a ray of sunshine piercing the heavy encirclement of dark clouds, even if she was haggard, she also carried a little gentle touching.

She should love him!

……

Huang Yiqing held the phone, looked at the dark sky outside the window, and his mood was as gloomy as the weather.

Last night, Huang Mingyue's phone call was like a stone full of edges and corners, and it was suddenly thrown into his heart, causing layers of ripples.

Huang Yiqing was lying next to Pan Lizhen, smelling the faint fragrance wafting from her body, but he couldn't help but think of Shen Yunfang he saw five months ago.

He clearly remembered that Huang Mingyue was lying in the intensive care ward at that time, and in the pungent smell of disinfectant water in the private hospital, he saw his ex-wife Shen Yunfang, who had been absent for more than 20 years. There are not only more than 20 years between him and her, but also an indescribable love and hatred.

Shen Yunfang became haggard because of Huang Mingyue's unwarranted disaster, and the whole person seemed to have been wrung dry by a pair of invisible hands, except for the beautiful eyes that still had a smart aura, Huang Yiqing really had no way to connect the person in front of him with the woman who was as warm as water in the depths of his memory.

At that time, he only felt that time was really a magical thing, and even Shen Yunfang, who was as pure as a deer, would use some means to send a pair of children to him. He forgot his bad deeds of rolling in the mall for more than ten years, but he regretted because of Shen Yunfang's careful thinking that could be seen through at a glance. However, he quickly understood Shen Yunfang - as a mother, how could she not want her children to live better?

Now that he looks back at those things again, Huang Yiqing suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Shen Yunfang's strange emaciation is because she has a terminal illness; Her small means that can't be put on the table are even more in order to be able to entrust her children to him with dignity.

Advanced stomach cancer?

Huang Yiqing's hand holding the phone clenched, how stupid and naïve he was to believe Shen Yunfang's flawed excuse. Diabetes? Hehe, only the instinctive maternal love on the verge of death will make Shen Yunfang abandon the most sting pain in his life and entrust a pair of children to him.

Huang Yiqing's eyes were slightly moist, but he preferred to believe that it was irritated by the dry air.

Shen Yunfang's voice on the phone sounded so empty, as if there were thousands of mountains and rivers between the two of them, and the indifference in his voice made his prepared cheap sympathy like a fish in his throat.

"Yiqing, what are you doing early in the morning?"

Huang Yiqing blinked and turned around.

Pan Lizhen came out of the bathroom, except for the slightly loose facial contours betraying her real age, everything else was impeccable.

"What's wrong?"

Huang Yiqing subconsciously covered up: "Nothing? ”

"Is there any trouble over there in Hangzhou?" Pan Lizhen sat in front of the dresser and carefully traced her eyebrows. Through the reflection of the mirror, she saw that Huang Yiqing's brows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters, and it was clear that he was preoccupied.

"It's going well on the Mingchuan side." Huang Yiqing stretched his brows, it was from the bottom of his heart, "We can learn from the model of e-commerce warehousing integration, which should be promising." If nothing else, when Mingchuan and they come back from Hangzhou, they can sign a preliminary contract. ”

Pan Lizhen pouted secretly, this credit should have fallen to Pan Jicheng's head, but Huang Mingchuan intercepted it halfway, thinking about it, it was really unwilling!

"How did I hear who was sick?" Pan Lizhen didn't open the pot, and she saw Huang Yiqing's face distorted obviously.

Huang Yiqing threw the phone on the bedside table and took off his nightgown.

"Yiqing, who is sick?" Pan Lizhen didn't let go, "I heard you talking on the phone last night when I was in a daze." ”

Huang Yiqing was helpless: "Shen Yunfang." ”

"Shen Yunfang?" Pan Lizhen's voice couldn't help but raise three degrees, and she also felt that something was inappropriate, so she quickly smiled and said, "There's nothing wrong with it, right?" Mingyue went back just in time for this trip. ”

Huang Yiqing didn't want to discuss this topic with Pan Lizhen: "It's a bit serious. ”

Pan Lizhen wants to pretend to be virtuous: "There are no good doctors in the town, why don't you take her over and take a look?" Don't worry, I'm not a cautious person and won't eat this irrelevant vinegar! ”

"No need." Huang Yiqing was clearly a little tired, "Stomach cancer is in an advanced stage, and I can't see it well anywhere." ”

Pan Lizhen's hand shook, and the eyebrow pencil in her hand stained her eyelid. (To be continued.) )