441 manly husbands don't cry

"Don't you think there's hope in it?" Su Yuyao didn't think so, "At least there is a glimmer of life inside, and what I am really afraid of is the crematorium." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Huai glanced at him, unbuckled his seat belt, and hurriedly ran out.

"Wait a minute." Su Yuyao stopped her.

"Huh?" Jiang Huai turned around and looked at him suspiciously, a gust of wind blew, making her can't help but shiver, "What's wrong?" ”

Su Yuyao got out of the car, closed the car door, neatly took off his coat and covered Jiang Huai's shoulders, he got his clothes right, and said lightly: "Wear it well, don't catch a cold." ”

"Okay." Jiang Huai grabbed his clothes, said a word and hurried in.

The temperature outside is not as good as in the car, it is more than a little cold, and JAC can feel the biting chill as soon as he comes out.

She wore a black coat, and everything else was thin.

As soon as Jiang Huai came to the lobby of the hospital, he called Uncle Zheng.

It took a long time to answer the phone, "JAC? What's wrong? ”

Jiang Huai felt that he was very tired when he heard his voice, "Uncle Zheng, I've arrived, which ward are you in now?" ”

"So fast?" They were very surprised, but they didn't say much, but quickly reported the ward number.

Jiang Huai hung up the phone and hurriedly ran over.

Jianghuai ran fast, and it didn't take long to arrive.

Before entering, you can hear Qiuqiu's crying, as well as Uncle Zheng's shushing and greeting to his mother.

She pushed the door open, and everyone in the room looked at her.

Mother Jiang was lying on the hospital bed, looking at her weakly.

Uncle Zheng sat next to her and fed her.

Qiuqiu is alone and unattended, and he is so small that he can sit on a high chair and cry.

"Mom, how are you?" Jiang Huai couldn't help but be sour when he saw this picture.

Su Yuyao, who was finally laughing in the car, suddenly cried again.

"Sister!" When Qiuqiu saw Jiang Huai, he missed it very much, and almost immediately jumped down and fell on Jiang Huai's leg.

Jiang Huai picked him up and took out a tissue to wipe the tears from his eyes.

"Huai'er?" Her mother coughed heavily, and she sat a little higher with Uncle Zheng's support, "Why are you here?" ”

"Mom, why didn't you tell me when you were sick." Jiang Huai felt very aggrieved when he looked at Jiang's mother, and it was even worse to see her so weak and the whole person, and even said with some complaints.

"Isn't this a minor illness?" Mother Jiang said very indifferently, she was not so happy that Jiang Huai came over so late, "You are really, frizzy, and you are not afraid of accidents when you run out so late." ”

"What could it be?" Jiang Huai sniffed, and all the tears fell on Qiuqiu's face.

"Eh, come on, come on." Mother Jiang sighed softly, in fact, she was very happy in her heart, and her daughter, who she hadn't seen for so long, was always happy when she came.

"Sister, don't cry." The ball man was a big ghost, and he couldn't help but sit higher in Jiang Huai's arms, wiped his little hand on her face, and said in a milky voice.

"Well, I don't cry." Jiang Huai smiled, he loved this little brother very much, "Then you promise your sister, you won't cry." ”

"Manly man, I don't cry!" Qiuqiu giggled, regardless of the tears on his face, and said crisply.

When he said this, everyone in the ward laughed.

"Mom, what the hell is wrong with you?" Jiang Huai said very seriously after laughing.

"It's nothing." Jiang's mother was secretive, but she didn't want to say it.

Jiang Huai sighed softly, and didn't ask her, but asked Uncle Zheng instead, "Uncle Zheng, you tell me what's wrong with my mother." ”