Chapter 249: The Last Honeymoon
Tang Mianmian stood up with all his strength and walked over to him, tears rolling to the ground uncontrollably, snapping, unable to stop. (Baidu Search Rainbow Literature Network)
She stretched out her hand, touched him gently, choked up and said, "Uncle Xu said that grandpa had a stroke, and Brother Shen said that it might be ...... Probably ......"
She choked there, unable to speak.
Long Yejue closed his eyes, the blue tendons on his forehead were floating, his fists were tightly clenched, and his whole person was tense.
That kind of tightness, similar to a crash.
Tang Mianmian hugged him and choked in his arms, "Long Yejue, what should I do?" I can't imagine it, and I can't accept it......"
Long Yejue didn't answer, still standing tensely, but his eyes were open, and they were deep.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so stubborn in pulling you abroad, I'm sorry ......"
She didn't know where to look for the cause.
I always felt that if I hadn't insisted on going abroad, my grandfather might not have had an accident.
After a long time, he spoke, "Let's go back." ”
"Okay."
Compared to grandpa, the last honeymoon really doesn't matter.
Long Yejue found a friend in Hawaii, applied for a route directly, and rushed back to China.
After a long journey, and Tang Mianmian couldn't sleep because she was too sad, when she got off the plane, she almost collapsed.
was held by Long Yejue, and couldn't stop vomiting, and the entire internal organs were about to be vomited out by her.
An Yi came to pick up the opportunity, although he was anxious, Long Yejue still asked him to drive slowly, hoping to make Tang Mianmian more comfortable.
Tang Mianmian shook his head and refused, "Don't think about me, I'll be fine in a while." ”
Although she was so uncomfortable at the moment that her voice couldn't help but tremble, her face was pale and cold sweat was dripping.
Anyi was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know whether he was driving faster or slower.
Long Yejue commanded in a deep voice, "Don't worry about her, drive slowly." ”
An Yi was relieved to drive a little slower boldly.
Tang Mianmian wanted to persuade, but he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't care about it so much.
Twenty minutes slower than the original time, I arrived at Shen's Hospital.
Long Yejue took Tang Mianmian and went to the intensive care ward where Long Zhenfei was.
There are already a lot of people waiting in the ward.
Wang ** followed Long Fengcheng, Long Muye, and Zhu Yi.
Long Ruoshui is still abroad and is on his way back.
And at this time, it was Long Yechen who had been busy before and after.
Long Zhenfei was not awake yet, lying on the sick ** without looking angry, Tang Mianmian's heart was twisted together.
Tears can't stop falling.
Long Yejue inquired a few times before he knew the truth of the matter.
Long Zhenfei had a stroke, after all, he was old, and he was the age when strokes were frequent.
Everyone's expressions were solemn, and you can imagine what the doctor's conclusion was.
The atmosphere was solemn and overwhelming.
No one spoke, waiting for Long Zhenfei to wake up.
But this kind of waiting lasted from morning to evening, and Long Zhenfei was motionless.
Tang Mianmian couldn't hold on anymore, after all, she was pregnant, and she hadn't been able to rest in Hawaii before, and she had been a normal person for two days, even if she was a normal person, she couldn't stand it.
Long Yejue asked An Yi to send her back, Tang Mianmian didn't want to go back, but Long Yejue was very insistent.
She had no choice but to follow An Yi and leave.
Before leaving, she also persuaded Long Yejue to find a chance to rest, after all, he hadn't rested for so long.
Although Long Yejue agreed, she also knew that it was absolutely impossible to let him rest at this critical moment.
Sighing silently, she went home, and her mother was rarely surprised to see her return.
Tang Mianmian told her the reason for coming back, and Chen Qiuhua was stunned, "What the hell is going on?" These things happen one after another, even the most powerful people can't accept it. ”
Tang Mianmian just sat on the sofa like this, wanting to sleep, but she couldn't sleep, and her eyes were sour and uncomfortable.
Chen Qiuhua boiled soup for her, and when she brought it out, she found that Tang Mianmian was with tears streaming from her eyes open.
The tears, as if spontaneous, fell unconsciously, even Tang Mianmian didn't notice it.
Chen Qiuhua hurriedly called her back to her senses, and said almost begging, "Mianmian, I know you are sad, but you have to think about the child in your belly now, you can't care about your body like this, have you forgotten the terrible thing like the last time you had fetal gas?" ”
Maybe Chen Qiuhua's words played a role, Tang Mianmian took the soup in her hand and drank it silently.
Chen Qiuhua has been working for a long time, and she is afraid that she will continue to stay up like this.
Perhaps it was the hot soup that warmed his stomach, Tang Mianmian curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.
Chen Qiuhua pinched her back to relax her nerves, and after she fell asleep, she slowly stopped, and after making sure that she was asleep, she went to hold the cup and covered her tightly, for fear that she would be cold.
I pushed the coffee table over and came outside, afraid that she would roll off the sofa.
Perhaps because he was too tired, Tang Mianmian slept at noon the next day.
Chen Qiuhua bought the ingredients and came back and boiled soup for her.
Tang Mianmian got up from the sofa faintly, looking at the daylight in the room, a little confused.
Did you sleep or didn't you sleep?
She rubbed her eyes, her originally beautiful eyes were swollen at the moment because she was crying too much, blocking part of her vision, and she was not used to it.
When Chen Qiuhua saw her get up, she hurriedly asked her to form a group, and went to bring food and soup by herself, and filled her with them.
Those dishes are Tang Mianmian's favorite food, if it was before, she would definitely be able to eat two bowls of rice, but at this moment, she tasted it and found that it was like chewing wax.
Chen Qiuhua felt sorry for her daughter, so she kept picking vegetables for her and kept persuading.
Finally, she ate half a bowl of rice, but she couldn't eat anything.
"How can you eat so much?" Chen Qiuhua was distressed, "Eat more, for the sake of the children." ”
"Mom, I really can't eat it." Tang Mianmian said with a pale face, his tone was a little weak, "Mom, Long Yejue must not have eaten in the hospital, your dad will help me pack these things, will I send him over?" ”
"Okay." Chen Qiuhua hurriedly went to get the thermos bucket, packed all the food, and put it in the microwave to heat it up before putting it into the thermos bucket.
Tang Mianmian had already put on her coat, took the thermos bucket she handed over, and opened the door.
"Can you do it?" Chen Qiuhua asked worriedly.
She was afraid that her daughter would not be able to hold on.
"Don't worry, Mom, I know my own body." Tang Mianmian comforted her mother and went downstairs into the elevator.
In the taxi, she hugged the thermos bucket tightly, and her mood sank as if she suppressed her breathing, making her breathing heavy.
At this time, Jiangcheng City has begun to warm up, and pedestrians have taken off their thick down jackets and put on spring and autumn coats.
The warm sun shone on the earth, as if it warmed everything, but it couldn't warm her heart.