In the last week of November, the air conditioning in Huacheng plummeted. In the early morning, when the dew had not faded, Song Huanian stepped on the dewdrops, tightened the dark coat on his body, and stopped the taxi on the side of the road.

"Go to the city hospital."

She sat behind the driver, resting her head against the foggy glass window, a little stunned.

Last night, after Lin Qiuling's phone call, she didn't calm down anymore.

That phone call, a little urgent.

Song Huanian was already preparing to go to bed at that time, but at this time she received a call from Lin Qiuling, she was a little surprised, turned over and sat up, and took the phone.

"Hello? Mom? ”

"Hey, Nian Nian, are you at home now!"

Lin Qiuling's voice was very eager, which made Song Huanian a little nervous.

"I'm at home, what's wrong?"

"Tomorrow morning, go to the city hospital, your grandmother... Sick..."

Song Huanian was not calm at all, and his hand holding the mobile phone trembled a few times.

"Grandma... What's wrong? ”

"Your grandmother had a cerebral hemorrhage in the afternoon and was taken to the hospital, and we just got the news. However, our task here is also a bit urgent, we can go back in mid-December, and you can go to the hospital tomorrow to see grandma. ”

"Is there anyone to take care of Grandma now?"

"Your eldest uncle is here, and there is something delayed on your uncle's side, so you can replace your uncle when you go tomorrow."

"Do you need to bring Uncle Lee? I can let Uncle Li take care of my grandmother first, I have Aunt Zhang at home, it's no big deal. ”

"Nope." Lin Qiuling refused her without the slightest hesitation, "Your grandmother doesn't live in the Song Mansion because she misses your grandfather too much, and she has constantly disowned the Song Mansion over the years, and she doesn't even want to see the people around her anymore." Uncle Li used to be your grandfather's right-hand man, and with your grandmother's current situation, I'm afraid that something will happen after seeing it. ”

"Okay, I'll go tomorrow."

"The weather has cooled down lately, so remember to wear thicker. You're also about to have surgery, take care of yourself. ”

"Okay."

Song Huanian hung up the phone, she put the phone back on the table, lay down, but couldn't sleep anymore.

She suddenly felt how small human beings were, that diseases always came suddenly, and that there were never any signs, and that such a surprise did not know how many families felt disappointed or even hopeless.

Obviously her body is so tough, even though she is eighty years old, she has never seen her grandmother who has changed her appearance on her face, and she was admitted to the hospital because of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage.

"Hey..."

Song Huanian sighed, turned over, buried himself in the quilt, and stopped thinking nonsense.

Song Huanian's grandmother's name is Jin Yiyin, I heard that she was a young lady in the past, in that era when she couldn't even eat, she took a steamer to the other side of the ocean, returned from school, and met Grandpa Song who had just joined the army.

At that time, Grandpa Song could be said to be a good comrade who the entire regiment should praise, not only had rich theoretical knowledge, but also had his own talent in combat. Most of the battles in which he was present ended in victory.

Grandma Song has received a new education, has no old ideas, boldly pursues her love, and goes to the base of the team with food or clothes all day long, and asks to see Grandpa Song by name.

Grandpa Song was just over twenty years old at the time, and he was like an idiot in terms of feelings, and only regarded Grandma Song as a person who would often send food and clothes to the team. However, with the belief of serving the people, naturally there is no demand.

Grandma Song's capture of Grandpa Song can be described as repeated defeats, repeated defeats.

The people in the family kept persuading her to give up, and even her own sister couldn't help but laugh at her, "I said Yi Yin, you are a person who has returned from studying abroad and received a new education, and you would like such an ordinary person, it is not like your previous style of doing things." ”

Grandma Song just closed the book in her hand and said lightly, "You have worked too hard, I think it's more important to be optimistic about your own man first, you say yes, eldest sister." ”

The eldest sister's face turned green with anger, and she left the room with a fan.

Since that day, Grandma Song's enthusiasm for pursuing Grandpa Song has not only not been diminished by half, but has become more attentive than before.

Fortunately, Grandpa Song is a smart person, and he can't see it once or twice, but after a long time, he knows that this Grandma Song, who exudes a different feminine temperament from all over her body, seems to be interesting to him.

After a few more days, Grandpa Song was embarrassed, so he asked someone to write a letter.

The letter said, "It's rare to find a person with a temperament like Miss Jin, but I can't really keep this temperament by my side, I don't know if Miss Jin is willing to store this temperament with me, and it's not too late to redeem it when you get tired of it." ”

Yunxia climbed the girl's face and smudged two green hearts.

Grandma Song married herself to Grandpa Song, and for decades, they have kept their lives the same as before, both on their faces and in their habits.

Time passes quickly, but their lives are slow and slow.

They will write letters to each other with a brush and envelope, warm a pot of tea for him at home when he is out, and sit in the courtyard with expectations waiting for him/her.

They never quarreled, and they never spoke ill of each other to their juniors.

They would wake each other up in the morning to say good morning and walk down the street with those hands in their hands. Say goodnight to each other at night when you go to bed, as if this is how you can really sleep comfortably until...

On that rainy day, Grandma Song stood in the cemetery with a black umbrella.

Human beings are really small, such a body, such a big soul and ambition, in the end they have all become a ray of light and a handful of ashes.

Light and ash mixed together and put into a little box, and that's a lifetime...

Grandma Song squatted down, she didn't cry, but she lost her mind...

She slowly stroked the cold tombstone with her wrinkled hands, and her voice was hoarse, "Why did you leave, you still owe me what you still owe me, why don't you give me back what I have stored with you?" ”

"You say, Song Yi, you're a liar... Big liar..."

The old man, who hadn't even lost half of his temperament, couldn't hold back after all, and tears fell on the cold tombstone.

Since then, Grandma Song packed up all the things about Grandpa Song, and then moved out of Song's house to the countryside alone, never returning here.

She was afraid that she couldn't help but miss that big liar.

But even if she is a liar, can you get the liar back and lie to her again? This time, she will still choose to be fooled.

Song Huanian was so distracted that he didn't even know when the taxi stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

"Miss, miss?"

"Huh?"

Song Huanian sat up straight, looked out the window and reacted. She took the money out of her pocket and handed it to the driver, opened the door and walked down.

At the entrance of the city hospital, there was a figure passing by in a hurry, which was somewhat familiar.