Chapter 1880: The Sorrow of the Little Companion (2)
/ Mobile Reading . The little girl thought for a moment and shook her head innocently, "I don't know. When he spoke, his clear and beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of transparent mist, which made people feel distressed how they looked.
Su Jian'an softly told the little girl that girls can occasionally feel sad for no reason, but they can't lose their temper with the people around them because of this.
"Hmm." The little girl looked innocent and said obediently, "I know." ”
There is a perennial vacant room on the first floor, which Su Jian'an uses as an art classroom for the little ones.
In the classroom, the boys are ready, just waiting for the belated arrival.
Xiang Yi also quickly packed up his emotions, entered the state, and waved his hand at Lu Boyan and Su Jianan at the door.
"Attend classes well." Su Jian'an told a few little guys, closed the door, and walked back to the living room with Lu Boyan.
Tang Yulan went out to play cards with friends and drink afternoon tea, but Aunt Zhou didn't come over, and Su Yicheng was the only one in the living room.
"Brother," Su Jian'an sat on the sofa opposite Su Yicheng and asked, "Why didn't Xiaoxi come over?" ”
"Look at the design at home."
Su Yicheng didn't even notice it, and when he spoke, a smile tugged at the corner of his lips.
Luo Xiaoxi's high-heeled shoes brand has already been made, but Su Yicheng occasionally feels that all this is a dream.
Who would have thought that Luo Xiaoxi, who was keen on partying and shopping, would become a professional woman? Not only did she relearn business management, but she also spent her weekends at work. When it came to the new product design week, she slept even later than Su Yicheng.
Therefore, in order to support Luo Xiaoxi's career, Su Yicheng also "sacrificed" a lot.
However, Su also admitted that he was willing.
Su Jian'an was used to working hard Luo Xiaoxi, smiled, adjusted a comfortable sitting position on the sofa, and turned on the phone.
Today's date caught Su Jian'an's eyes, nothing special.
What makes Su Jian'an's eyes moist is tomorrow.
Four years ago tomorrow, Su Hongyuan passed away suddenly.
Su Jianan still remembers that at that time, she had just joined Lu's Media as the deputy director of artists, and many tasks were far less handy than they are today. She was so busy every day that she was dizzy, and that day was no different. Until a sudden phone call dropped a bombshell in her mind.
It was a call from the hospital, telling her that Su Hongyuan was in xx hospital, and if she rushed over immediately, she might be able to see Su Hongyuan for the last time.
Before the Chinese New Year that year, the relationship between Su Jianan and Su Hongyuan had just eased, and the two little guys were also called Su Hongyuan as "grandparents", and they were very close to Su Hongyuan.
Su Jian'an thought that everything would develop in a better direction. If Su Hongyuan is willing, he can even come over occasionally to stay for a few days and let the two little guys accompany him to relieve his boredom.
That phone call shattered everything.
On the way to the hospital, Su Jianan almost trembled and contacted Su Hongyuan's driver.
After Su Hongyuan handed over the Su Group to Su Yicheng, he only left a driver by his side. He said that the driver was the person he trusted the most – only the driver was there for him when he was at his most down, telling him that everything would pass.
The driver told Su Jianan everything on the phone.
It turned out that before the Chinese New Year that year, Su Hongyuan was diagnosed with liver cancer, which was at an advanced stage and there was no need for treatment.
Therefore, after the relationship with Su Jian'an's brothers and sisters eased, the first thing Su Hongyuan did was to hand over the company to Su Yicheng and give Su Jian'an what should be given to Su Jian'an.
After that, Su Hongyuan's whole person was obviously much more relaxed, although he knew that his time was short.
Su Hongyuan relied on painkillers to maintain his normal appearance, and took advantage of the weekend to see Su Yicheng and Su Jian'an, and by the way, he took a look at a few little guys.
Su Hongyuan said that this was the most relaxed and carefree time in the second half of his life.
Su Jian'an's face was full of tears, and she choked up and asked the driver why Su Hongyuan hid it from her and Su Yicheng.
The driver sighed and said that he had persuaded Su Hongyuan and asked Su Hongyuan to tell Su Jianan and Su Yicheng about his illness, but Su Hongyuan refused without thinking about it.
Su Hongyuan said that when Su Jianan and Su Yicheng were children, he did not fulfill his responsibilities as a father. Later, when they grew up, they didn't bother him as a father at all. Now that he is in trouble, naturally he should not trouble the two children. What's more, his end is already so clear that there is no need for healing, and he just waits quietly for that day to come.
Su Hongyuan even arranged his own funeral.
In this way, it was not until the day that Su Hongyuan was about to leave that Su Jianan and Su Yicheng knew about his condition.
When Su Jianan and Su Yicheng rushed to the hospital, Su Hongyuan looked very good. Su Jian'an hoped that what she heard on the phone was just a joke. However, the doctor told her and Su Yicheng that this might be Su Hongyuan's last time, and let them listen to what the old man had to say.
Su Hongyuan saw the tears on Su Jian'an's face, smiled, and said, "Jian'an, don't be sad. There is an end to everyone's life. I'm just at the end of the road. ”
The more Su Hongyuan understated it, the more Su Jianan felt as if his heart had been torn in half, and the pain was unbearable.
"I have no regrets." Su Hongyuan had a smile on his pale face, "You forgive me, I can still hear you call me 'Dad' before I leave, and I hear the children call me 'Grandpa' and 'Grandpa', I really don't have any regrets, don't be sad." ”
"Dad......" Su Jianan couldn't restrain herself anymore and cried bitterly.
Su Yicheng held Su Hongyuan's hand, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and finally slipped down uncontrollably.
"Yicheng," Su Hongyuan moved his gaze to Su Yicheng with difficulty, and admonished, "In the future, you take care of Jian An." Don't let her ...... Wronged. ”
Su Yicheng closed his eyes, nodded, and said, "Okay." ”
Su Hongyuan seemed to let go of the biggest knot in his heart, showed a reassuring smile, and instead told Su Yicheng, "You too, don't be too tired from work, pay more attention to your body." He spoke earnestly, as if as long as he tried to say it, Su Yicheng could do it.
All Su Yicheng could do was nod, "I will." ”
Su Hongyuan patted the back of Su Yicheng and Su Jian'an's hands, let out a long sigh of relief, closed his eyes, like a tired person who needs to rest.
Su Jian'an obviously felt that the strength in Su Hongyuan's hand was disappearing, and she subconsciously called out to Su Hongyuan "Dad...... Father! ”
"......" Su Hongyuan did not respond, like a sleeping old man, his face was full of peace and calm.
In fact, from this moment on, Su Hongyuan never responded to Su Jian'an's call.
Su Jian'an was unwilling to accept the sudden facts, and desperately shouted Su Hongyuan, but the only voice that responded to her was the doctor's voice announcing the time of death.
This is the second time Su Jian'an has faced the death of her loved ones, she feels as if she has been swept into a large mass of invisible cotton, the cotton is directly blocked to the heart, the dull pain is suppressed in the body, spreading from the heart to the whole body, and all the strength in her body is drained by an invisible force.
In the end, it was Su Yicheng who hugged Su Jian'an, and she slowly calmed down and accepted the truth crying.
More than a decade ago, she lost her mother.
Now, she has lost even her father.
Su Jianan hugged Su Yicheng hard, just like when he saw off his mother in the hospital more than ten years ago.
The aftermath was handled according to Su Hongyuan's arrangement.
There was no memorial service, and the funeral was very simple, and Su Hongyuan was buried next to their mother.
Su Jian'an forgot how she came out of her grief, she only remembered that the days passed day by day, the sadness was diluted little by little, and life slowly returned to its normal rhythm.
It's just that these days of the year, she will still be as sad as she is when she returns to the hospital on that day.
Su Jianan put down her phone and looked at Su Yicheng, "Brother, ...... tomorrow"
Of course, Su Yicheng remembered what day tomorrow was, and said, "I'll pick you up, and we'll leave early." ”
Su Jian'an nodded, "Okay." ”
The art class lasted just over two hours, with a break in between, and before five o'clock, a few little guys got out of class and ran out of the room with their "works".
Xiyu and Nuo Nuo are serious in class, and they draw decently. Nian Nian and Xiang Yi were like auditors, and after two classes, they just scribbled on paper.
But the two little guys still have a sense of accomplishment, and they come out with "works" to ask for praise.
Su Jian'an sent off the art teacher and teaching assistant, and when he turned his head, he saw Lu Boyan holding a suitable "work", and his face was full of embarrassment.
The little girl was different, looking at Lu Boyan expectantly, obviously waiting for Lu Boyan's praise.
Lu Boyan pressed his temples, looked at the little girl with expectant eyes, and said, "It's great." But I think you can draw better. ”
The little girl said "um", and looked at Lu Boyan with an affirmative face, "I can!" ”
Lu Boyan looked at the cute appearance of the little girl, smiled all of a sudden, and had no more requirements for the little girl.
As long as the little girl is happy, it doesn't matter what she paints. He didn't ask her to grow up to be an artist.
Su Yicheng saw that the time was almost up, and took Nuo Nuo home, but he didn't expect to meet Mu Sijue at the door.
Four years passed in a hurry, and Mu Sijue seemed to have been ignored by time, without any traces of time on his body, but he looked deeper and more cold than four years ago.
Ordinary children will not take the initiative to get close to Mu Sijue when they see him, but Nuno has not been afraid of Mu Sijue since he was a child, not to mention that he has something to do today~
"Uncle Mu!" Nuno stretched out his hands and ran to Mu Sijue, hugging Mu Sijue's thigh, "I haven't seen you today." I miss you so much~"
Mu Sijue smiled, squatted down and looked at the little guy, "Now that I see it, do you still want to?" ”
"Yes!" Nono nodded, looking at Mu Sijue in a tangled manner, looking like he had something to say but didn't know how to speak.
Mu Sijue saw that the little guy wanted to say something, but he just followed his words and asked, "How much do you want to?" To watch the first new chapter of the festival, please go to the mobile address --- Tangke Xing: