Ling Qi didn't speak, turned around to leave, but was stopped by Lu Xiaofeng again, she said: "I just went to the hospital to see your father, he was a little emotional, you are not busy going over to take a look." ”

No matter how busy Ling Qi is these days, he still goes to the hospital to see Lao Ling every day, and he was fine when she went yesterday, how could he suddenly collapse?

"What do you mean?"

"An eighty-year-old man had lung cancer like him, and he died of massive bleeding after chemotherapy, so he ......"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't say anything further, the meaning was obvious.

"I see."

Ling Qi dropped this sentence and left the company to take a taxi and went straight to the hospital.

When Ling Qi arrived at Lao Ling's ward, Lao Ling was looking out the window with a gloomy and solemn face, as if thinking about something.

The afternoon sun was shining on his body, who was wearing a hospital gown.

Under the sun, Lao Ling's straight back in the past was a little rickety, a few strands of black hair also appeared a few strands of white, his round cheeks were quietly covered with the ravines of the years, and his eyes, which were extremely shrewd at any time, were full of gloomy vicissitudes at this time......

It was warm in the room, but Ling Qi suddenly felt very cold.

There are also some inexplicable gases that expand and shuttle through the body, and then pour into the eye sockets.

For the first time, she felt that Lao Ling was old.

Ling Qiqiang suppressed the tears that poured into his eyes and said, "Yo, what are you thinking about here?" Thinking so seriously? ”

Ling Haichang, who was thinking about something, looked back and saw Ling Qi, suppressed the haze under his eyes, and grinned: "When did you come?" ”

"Just when you're looking out the window like a philosopher and thinking, say, what are you thinking?"

Lao Ling smiled and said: "I am thinking about how I can have such a girl as you in my life, I must have accumulated virtue in my previous life." ”

"Quite self-aware!"

Ling Qi threw her schoolbag on the sofa, picked up an orange on the table and peeled it three or two times, broke it in half, handed half to Ling Haichang, and then sat down on the stool next to her bed and threw a petal of orange into her mouth.

The orange is sweet and sour, but even so Ling Qi feels sour, she doesn't like anything sour, and just as she was about to put down the few remaining petals of orange in her hand, Lao Ling suddenly said, "I want to call her." ”

When Ling Qi looked at Ling Haichang, he found that he was looking at the few petals of oranges in his hand with a distracted expression.

"You were thinking about this when I first came in?" Ling Qi asked.

"Well, it's dark for me to go back with this disease, no one knows what the situation is, in case I have a ......"

"Lao Ling!!"

Before Ling Haichang finished speaking, Ling Qi was already shouting.

Ling Haichang raised his head and happened to look at Ling Qi, he saw the anger in her eyes, and the little face that was gloomy because of anger, but Ling Haichang did not stop at this topic, but continued: "No matter how much you hate her, she is your mother, once I am not there, she is your only relative in this world, I don't want you to have a place to spend the New Year." ”

"Since you don't want me to have a place to spend the New Year, then live well!"

After Ling Qi finished speaking, he stuffed a petal of orange into his mouth, and the moment he bit it, the juice cracked.

It's so sour!

It's obviously not so sour just now.

How could Ling Qi not know that it was not the orange that was sour, but her mood.

"I want to live well, but it's dark ahead, and no one knows what will happen in the next second......"

"Okay, don't compare you to other people's eighty-year-old uncles, can you compare? People are twice your age. ”

“……”

"People still have grandchildren and great-grandchildren, what do you have? You just have a me, do you want grandchildren, do you want great-grandchildren? ”

Ling Haichang couldn't close his mouth when he heard his grandson and great-grandson's happiness, and he smiled like a fool and said, "Yes!" ”

"Then live well!"

It turns out that white lies are sometimes necessary.

Like now.