Chapter Seventy-Five: Aunt Fang's Death

"Uncle, how is Aunt Fang?" Chun Ge sat on the edge of the bed, watching Doctor Qiu take Aunt Fang's pulse, his brows were always furrowed, very worried.

"It's hard to talk about this disease." Uncle Qiu has been practicing medicine for many years, so he naturally showed Aunt Fang's pulse, which is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and the image of returning to the light, but it is difficult to say in front of the patient.

Chun Ge looked at Uncle Qiu, whether he wanted to say it or not, regardless of Uncle Qiu's pulse, he grabbed Aunt Fang's right hand, which was still in Uncle Qiu's hands, and took the pulse by himself. It can be said that you don't frighten you if you don't know. Not long after he was alive, Chun Ge found that since his parents left, parting from life and death was commonplace for him, and he was even numb to his heart, so he said to Aunt Fang with an expressionless face: "You are about to be liberated." ”

"Chunge, how can you say that." Uncle Qiu angrily rebuked that for a healer, what they want to give to the patient is hope, not to declare death in the near future.

"Doctor Qiu, don't blame Chunge, he understands me." Aunt Fang took a deep look at this child she saw for the first time, and it was difficult to know herself.

"Miss Fang, you don't want to survive?" Uncle Qiu was surprised, he met all kinds of people who wanted to survive, and this once famous woman revealed in her words that she was begging for death.

"I don't care about life or death, I just ask Dr. Qiu to heal my face and let me go decently, so that he can recognize me at a glance." Aunt Fang choked up, her life should have been extinguished a long time ago, and it was already painful to continue to this day, if she had known that she would encounter this disaster today, she would have cut herself off a long time ago.

"You are" Uncle Qiu looked at Aunt Fang's appearance when her soul was absent, and he couldn't say anything, and the love word was the most difficult to understand: "I'll do my best." ”

"Thank you." Aunt Fang seemed to be very tired, closed her eyes and thanked Uncle Qiu, but the tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes told them that she was not asleep but immersed in memories.

Uncle Qiu saw that Aunt Fang had closed her eyes and was resting, so he called Chun Ge aside, ordered something to pay attention to, and went to give Aunt Fang medicine.

"Chunge, your uncle is gone." Aunt Fang asked with her eyes closed.

"Well, Uncle is gone, Aunt Fang is not resting?" Chun Ge returned to sit on the edge of Aunt Fang's bed.

"I'll rest forever in a while, and you can talk to me about it now." Aunt Fang opened her eyes and looked at Chun Ge with a smile.

"Okay, what does Aunt Fang want to tell me?" Chun Ge gently held Aunt Fang's hand, as if to transfer his power.

"I like to dance, I entered the workshop at the age of seven and danced for my dreams, debuted at the age of thirteen, I danced for fame, I haven't danced once in the past few years, I was thinking what else I could dance for, and now that I'm gone, I want to really dance for myself." As she spoke, Aunt Fang was about to sit up.

Chun Ge hurriedly helped: "Aunt Fang, tell me what you want to take, and I will help you." ”

"There's a red dance dress in that box, and I'd like to see it again." Aunt Fang kept pointing to a box in the corner.

Chun Ge placed Aunt Fang and pulled the box in the corner, this box is quite heavy, fortunately he pulled the car before, and ordinary children really don't have the strength. Chun Ge just wanted to say something, but saw that Aunt Fang didn't know where she got the strength to get out of bed by herself, and came to Chun Ge's side, but her eyes were staring at the box, and Chun Ge simply opened the box when she saw this. This has been opened, but it really blinds his eyes, and there are a few gold hair accessories on the bright red dance clothes, which are really lifelike. Chun Ge quietly glanced at Aunt Fang, and saw that she had no sorrow or joy, and smiled stupidly.

"Aunt Fang wants to wear it again, dance again." Chunge asked.

"Yes." Aunt Fang replied without hesitation.

"Chun Ge helps you." Chun Ge is also a man of action, and he changed Aunt Fang's clothes while talking.

Soon, soon, the charm of a generation of beauties finally reappeared in the world.

"Chunge, is it good-looking?" Aunt Fang asked nervously.

Chun Ge only replied with four words: "Peerless elegance." ”

"You kid is talking nonsense, I've become like this, where did I get the elegance." Aunt Fang glanced at Chun Ge with disgust.

But Chunge said to her frankly: "Chunge doesn't look at her appearance, but her charm. ”

Aunt Fang smiled, and really swept away the sadness on the ground: "Chunge, you can sing a tune." ”

"Hmm." If Chun Ge would not have been able to sing in normal times, but at this moment he would not refuse.

Huge people, dressed in fine clothes. The son of the Marquis of Qi and the wife of the Marquis of Wei. The sister of the East Palace, the aunt of Xing Hou, Tan Gongwei is private.

The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows, the smile is clever, and the eyes are beautiful.

Shuoren Ao Ao, said in the suburbs of agriculture. The four peons are proud, and Zhu is proud. Zhai Fu is in court. The doctor retreated, and there was no way to make the king.

The river is oceanic, and the north flow is alive. Shi Yihao, the tuna hair. Jia Hua is exposed, Shu Jiang is evil, and Shu Shi has a ......

Chun sang well, Aunt Fang danced perfectly, but unfortunately there were no visitors, but she became a lonely self-appreciation like Mei.

"Chunge, can you do me a favor." The song was over, and Aunt Fang had no strength to stand, so she had to let Chun Ge hold on.

"You say." Chun Ge's words could not distinguish joy and sorrow.

"I know you can't forget it, please help me find someone destined to pass it on." Aunt Fang took Chunge's little hand with a sincere expression.

"Your dance, Chun Ge remembers, if you can't find someone, Chun Ge will learn it by himself, and I will not let your hard work be broken here in Chun Ge." Chun Ge held Aunt Fang's hand and signaled her to rest assured.

"You." Aunt Fang was still laughed at by Chunge, but the smile was pale.

"Chun Ge has never joked, Chun Ge is also a woman, and now she remembers it, how can she not learn it?" Chun Ge had a premonition that Aunt Fang's life would pass away, just like those who should have passed away.

"Then I'll be relieved." Aunt Fang was relieved at first, but then sighed: "I'm afraid I can't wait for Dr. Qiu, will he not recognize me." ”

At this time, Aunt Fang is a person who has gone through the world, just a girl who is looking forward to her lover, but Chun Ge has never had a love affair, how can she comfort her, and after thinking for a while, Chun Ge slowly said: "He takes a fancy to you Fang Mei, even if you are reincarnated for thousands of lifetimes, you will still know and love each other, what does this have to do with your appearance, Aunt Fang can rest assured." ”

After listening to Chunge's answer, as if it had emboldened Aunt Fang, she gradually looked into the distance and was stunned.

Chunge knows that the people around her are looking for her happiness that has been late for many years, and this time Chunge has no pain, and Chunge will not hurt anymore.

As soon as Uncle Qiu came back, he saw that Chun Ge was supporting Aunt Fang, and Aunt Fang looked into the distance blankly, he knew that he was late, and all his emotions turned into one sentence: "Chun Ge will cremate her." ”

Two hours later

Chun Ge stood in front of the fire, looking at his face in the fire, he thought, in this life, there will be many people, either white as new, or as old as before, but after all, they can't escape parting, maybe parting will also be an opportunity, just like the paper left by Aunt Fang before leaving in Chun Singer, it is Chun Ge's encounter with Autumn Leaf Building.

Everything goes on......