"Nono, take a sip of water."

When I opened my eyes, Wang Ziyi was standing in front of me with two bottles of mineral water, and one bottle in one hand was stretched out in front of me.

I reached out and took the water, took a big sip, and the cool mineral water went down, and the feeling of churning in my stomach finally pressed down.

"Alright, let's go."

"Where are you going?"

I shook the mineral water in my hand, looked around, and finally looked at the roller skating rink not far away.

"Let's go, let's go to that roller skating rink."

Wang Ziyi followed my line of sight, her eyes flashed with excitement, and her feet were eager to try.

"Ha, it just so happens that I haven't been there for a long time, so I guess I'm a lot unfamiliar."

"That's right, my skills aren't very good, you can take me this time. The first time I played, I fell many times, and my knees were bruised. ”

We walked over laughing, oblivious to the vicious gaze behind us and the man's clenched fist at his side.

"Ziran, what's wrong?"

Lu Zihao walked out of the store next to him, saw his sister's eyes were not good, and came over with a large bag of things to ask.

"Huh? It's okay, I'm just worried about grandma. ”

Lu Ziran pulled out a far-fetched smile the moment he turned around, Lu Zihao naturally didn't think much about it, he thought that his sister was really worried about his grandmother.

This afternoon, the class teacher came over and called out the two siblings, saying that their parents had called and asked them to take leave to visit their grandmother.

"It's okay, doesn't grandma survive every time she gets sick? We went to see my grandmother this time and she was definitely happy. ”

"Hmm."

Lu Ziran replied absentmindedly, and until he got in the car to the hospital, he still looked embarrassed.

"Ziran, don't worry, my parents are taking care of my grandmother in the hospital, and I'll be fine."

Lu Zihao's hand gently held Lu Ziran's shoulder, but the worry in his eyes was full of worry, and his other hand was placed on his side and kept picking at the seat under him.

Lu Ziran felt the wetness on her shoulder, and she knew that her brother was actually not as calm as he looked.

The scenery outside the window receded quickly, and one shop after another, pedestrians were left behind by cars.

"Here we are."

The driver's emotionless voice sounded, pulling the brother and sister's thoughts back.

"Oh, good."

Lu Zihao paid the fare, got out of the car with his things, and looked at the tall building in front of him, Lu Zihao beat a drum in his heart, hesitated for a long time, and still walked in with Lu Ziran.

As soon as he entered the hospital hall, a chill hit, making the hairs on his body stand on end, Lu Zihao went up to the third floor with a familiar car, turned left and walked to the front of a ward.

"Ziran, open the door, my brother can't open his hand."

Lu Ziran put his hand on the doorknob, and with a "click", the door slowly opened. The two didn't immediately step in, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from Lu Zihao's palms.

"Son... Cough... Ahem, I... This... That's it for the rest of my life, I... I know I... It's almost gone."

They heard the staccato voice of their grandmother and saw their parents kneeling beside them.

"Ahem... Cough... The only thing I can't reassure about... And my grandchildren, you... You're going to have to let them read it later... Reading ......"

"Grandma!"

Lu Zihao walked in with his things, holding back the tears that were about to pour out of his eyes, and looked at his grandmother.

The grandmother lying on the bed looked thinner, her eyes were cloudy and her face was sallow. Only when he heard his grandson in his heart did he move his head slightly.

"Come, come......"

The old man on the hospital bed raised his skinny arm and looked at Lu Zihao's brother and sister.

Lu Zihao threw down the things in his hand, walked to his grandmother's bedside and knelt down, grabbed his grandmother's dry hand, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Grandma, my sister and I are here......"

The big boy of more than 1.8 meters was lying on the bed crying silently, and his broad shoulders were shaking. Lu Ziran bit her lip and stood behind her brother, her eyes filled with mist.

"Okay, okay...... It's all here......"

The parents on the other side covered their mouths and didn't dare to cry, their eyes were looking at the old man on the bed.

"It's good, it's good......"

The old man looked at his only son and grandchildren, his cloudy eyes flashed with shrewdness, and his lips touched lightly a few times, revealing a satisfied smile.

Lu Zihao grabbed his grandmother's hand, and the temperature on his body dropped little by little, and it was boundless cold, it was a trace of cold that was desperately drilling into it, cold and cold, cold to the bone.

"Grandma'......"

didn't shout heartbreakingly, Lu Zihao just shouted the last grandma in a very small voice.

"Mom!"

Sobbing filled the entire ward in an instant, and a life died here silently.