Chapter 41: Peace and Joy
Minglang raised her surprised eyes, quietly looked at his gloomy face, and then met his gloomy eyes, a trace of strangeness suddenly flashed in her heart, but then a playful smile appeared on her lips, "Reluctant to me?" β
A trace of embarrassment and embarrassment flashed in Zhen Yang's dark eyes, he turned his face away and said sarcastically: "You think so, right?" β
Minglang stared at him for a long time before he said, "I really know, stop our marriage, and insist on not wanting my bone marrow?" She seemed to be asking him, but it was in an affirmative tone. Although she has only met Zhang Zhenzhen once, she seems to be weak, but she has a stubborn temperament, coupled with her fanatical love for Zhen Yang, how could she allow her to watch her beloved man marry another woman in order to steal her life?
Zhen Yang was silent, and his face gradually appeared with a layer of helplessness.
Minglang grinned, "Then our marriage will be canceled!" β
Zhen Yang's heart tightened, and he looked up at her, "Then, you won't donate bone marrow to her, will you?" β
Minglang smiled faintly, "I don't know, think about it!" After a pause, she added, "Even if I donate it to her, she won't accept it, will she?" β
Zhen Yang looked at her helplessly, "There is always a way to hide from her!" β
Minglang smiled indifferently, "Yes, it's best to hide from her, everything is on the premise of protecting her!" β
Zhen Yang heard her voice, but he didn't know what she really meant, so he looked at her suspiciously.
Minglang sighed, "In the end, it's a matter of life and death, let her think about it for herself!" β
Zhen Yang asked, "That old man, is it your grandfather?" β
A happy smile appeared on Minglang's face, but there was endless grief hidden in his eyes, and his voice was faint, like a young bird crying softly in the woods at night, "He is the only person in the world who will use his life to protect me!" β
He chewed on the meaning of her words, "The only one? β
Minglang smiled quickly, "Yes, I'm leaving, he's waiting for me!" β
When Zhen Yang turned around, he suddenly reached out to hug her waist and said thoughtfully: "Minglang, I really looked forward to marrying you!" β
Minglang stood in a daze, his warm breath in her ears was endless, she felt a faint pain in her heart, she admitted, she also looked forward to it, but for a dying person, whether it was expectation or love, it was a drug, which would only make her even more unable to face that day calmly.
That's it, it's okay not to get married, she just wants a grand wedding before she dies, not a trace of warmth before she dies.
She said quietly: "From the time I proposed to get married, my purpose was not pure, I was just trying to get your money, there was no superfluity!" With that, she broke free of his hand, and without looking at his somewhat injured eyes, dragged her suitcase and the Golden Horn King away.
Zhen Yang looked blankly at the moment when the door closed, and her figure quietly disappeared. He didn't know where the powerful loss in his heart came from and what it came from, and from the beginning, it was just a deal, wasn't it? When did he start looking forward to this deal? And deliberately forgetting the essence behind the wedding?
ββLao Tzu has no message, no flowers, no VIP monthly passes, and the dividing line of the injured glass heartββ
The night was as cold as water, Ah Gong went to bed early after taking the medicine, but his butt still couldn't face Minglang, and he had a grudge against her, so he saw Minglang talking to Song Guanzhai on the balcony, so he led the King of the Golden Horn to the street.
Song Guanzhai put a cushion on the floor of the balcony, and then sat on the cushion with Minglang.
Speaking of Ah Gong's condition, Song Guanzhai was silent for a long time before he said: "With his current physical condition, in fact, generally speaking, he can't stay up for a long time, what we say about a month is just a conservative estimate, it is very likely that when he wakes up the next day, he may not be there." β
The moonlight was like a flower, shining on her bright and miserable face, she shook her head, with a dazed and painful tone, "However, he is still very energetic, he can walk and eat, you don't have to lie to me, I have seen cancer patients who are dying, and they are all in pain!" β
"I don't know what kind of force supports him, but from a medical point of view, his current condition amazes all the doctors, and all the doctors are powerless. Many organs in his body have failed, and it is difficult to hear or say, he has run out of oil! Song Zhai said cruelly and gloomily.
There was a terrible despair in Minglang's heart, she didn't speak again, and sat for a long time before dragging her heavy body and quietly walking back to Grandpa's room.
She sat in front of her father's bed and quietly looked at the old man in front of her, who was much older than when she left, his hair was all white, and the wrinkles on his face and forehead were like streams of time. What is the force that has sustained him until now? Others don't know, but she knows.
That year, when she went to the United States, she knelt on the ground to say goodbye to him, and she whispered that she would come back and asked him to wait for her. He had been waiting for her to go back, and he hadn't seen her come back, so how could he leave? How can you go?
Tears crawled all over his face, and his heart was dazed and painful, and he was unspeakably uncomfortable.
No one had ever doted on her as much as he did. They lived at the bottom of society, but he treated her like a princess. When he first rescued her, he used a tricycle to hump her around to find her parents, and she cried and didn't want to reveal any of her background. And when he saw the scars on her body and knew that she had been abused, he thought that his parents were cruel, and in the end, he didn't look for her again, and the grandfather and grandson began a long life of dependence on each other.
Running around for life every day, but she is extremely happy and happy. She gradually forgot the pain of losing her parents, forgetting the pain of being beaten by her grandfather every night, just for the love in the eyes of this old man's face, she attached to him, several times, she pillowed on his lap, looked at the kind wrinkles on his face and said: "When I make a lot of money in the future, I want to buy a big house for my grandfather, buy a car, which is more luxurious than the car of the chartered grandfather, and ask a maid to serve my grandfather, take my grandfather to travel, go to Beijing, go to Shanghai, go to the place where my grandfather has never been but has always wanted to go." β
And Ah Gong always looked at her with a smile, with a happy smile in his eyes, "Okay, Ah Gong is waiting to enjoy the blessings of Sister Zhen!" β
Now, she has the ability, she can buy him a lot of things, buy a big house, buy a luxury car, but she can't take him on a tour, what a cruel grief is that she wants to support her son and doesn't treat her relatives?
A whimper woke up Ah Gong, who was sleeping very lightly.
He tilted his head slightly, and in the mist, he saw his child crying in a low voice.
He stretched out his hand, gently brushed the hair on his face for Minglang, and pushed it behind his ear, before he said softly: "Sister don't cry, grandpa is fine!" β
With tears in his eyes, he only felt that everything seemed to be a world away. She took Ah Gong's hand and lay on his shoulder, just like every time she was wronged before, she went home and told everything she had encountered in a low voice, but now she didn't say that all the past and all the grievances were not worth mentioning.
Ah Gong combed her hair with his old fingers like withered branches, and asked with a doting smile, "Is that brother your boyfriend?" He was referring to Song Guanzhai.
Minglang coveted the safe breath in his arms, and was reluctant to get up, only shaking his head slightly, "No! β
Ah Gong smiled, "Silly girl, what is there to be shy, Ah Gong sees that he is very good to my sister, if so, it is better to get married early, Ah Gong has nothing to look forward to in this life, just looking forward to my sister being able to find a wishful husband and be good to her for the rest of her life." Then, it's the kid who has to be natural and find a proper job! After speaking, he sighed longly, "It's just that I don't know if Ah Gong can wait until that day to see my sister, Ah Gong's wish has been fulfilled, you will get married in the coming day, remember to tell Ah Gong on the grave!" β
Minglang said in a heavy nasal voice: "If you come to sleep underground, I will also accompany you, I said that I will accompany my grandfather for the rest of my life!" β
Ah Gong was startled, and pushed her away hard, his wrinkled face with a thin anger, "Who allowed you to say that?" Don't be unlucky, Ah Gong has lived to the end of his life, earned, you are still young, you have to live well, even if Ah Gong dies, the soul will bless you, you grow up, don't be as willful as a child! β
"I don't like to grow up, and if I could, I'd rather live together in a cabin!" Minglang cried sadly, his voice was sharp and sharp, and Song Guanzhai, who was eavesdropping outside the door, burst into tears.
Ah Gong looked at her with a painful heart, his sister has never been a girl who sheds tears easily, and sighed, "Silly girl, birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature, no one can hide, you are like this, how can Ah Gong feel at ease?" β
Minglang just cried, his heart was full of soreness and pain, and his heart seemed to be pressed by a big stone, which kept expanding, and his throat was full of sour pain.
Song Guanzhai was about to walk away quietly outside the door, but he heard Ah Gong shouting: "Doctor Song, come in!" β
Song Zhai was stunned, took a breath, pushed open the door and walked in.
Seeing Minglang's face full of tears, his heart was sour, and he stepped forward to support her shoulders and said, "Minglang, don't be too sad!" β
Ah Gong took Song Zhai's hand and said earnestly: "Doctor Song, you are a good person, although my sister said that you are not in love, but although Ah Gong's eyes are not very real, he may feel your affection for her......" He said, looked at Ming Lang lovingly, and said: "My sister is the best girl in the world, if you like her, marry her and take care of her well, okay?" In the end, there was a bit of a pleading.
Song Zhai knew that Ah Gong was almost equal to being on his deathbed, and he was never at ease and clear, so he hoped that after he died, someone would replace him to spoil her and spoil her for a lifetime.
With a sour nose, Song Guanzhai hurriedly turned away from his face, and said in a choked voice: "Ah Gong, you will be fine!" As soon as the words came out, he realized that the pale and meaningless dialogues of the original TV series were not because the screenwriter was weak, but because at that time, there was really nothing to say.
Because, there is no point in saying anything!
Ah Gong pulled the two hands together, and a happy smile appeared on his pale and tired face, "I only wish that my sister will be safe and happy in her life!" Then, even if he was told to go now, he would have no regrets.
Minglang was shocked, she withdrew her hand and said coldly: "No, no, the only one who can give me peace and joy for a lifetime is Ah Gong, I won't marry, and you don't want to just throw me to someone and leave!" β