"What's wrong?" Dragon Night Lord asked in a deep voice. (Baidu Search Rainbow Literature Network)

Tang Mianmian choked up and told him, "Grandpa...... Grandpa is gone. ”

Rumble.

Long Yejue only felt that his brain was shattered as if something had exploded.

Everything in front of me began to distort.

He stood there in a daze, forgetting for a moment whether he should leave or continue to stand there.

It was still Zhu Yi who cried and pulled him, "Jue, go, go and see your grandfather." ”

The man who had been stunned reacted and rushed to the ward step by step.

There, there are already quite a few people around.

The old man, who was still weak on the sick, had been covered with a white cloth at this time.

In the originally silent ward, there was a choked sound from time to time.

Wang ** cried and fell into Long Yechen's arms, and Long Fengcheng, who was standing aside, frowned, his face was solemn and mixed with sadness.

Long Yejue walked over step by step, looked at the white ** list, and wanted to lift it, but found that his collection was trembling and a little weak.

Tang Mianmian had been standing behind him, and when she saw such a Dragon Night Lord, she wanted to help him.

But I knew in my heart that this was Hu helping him, not supporting.

Finally, Long Yejue slightly lifted the white ** sheet covering the old man's face, and after seeing Long Zhenfei, who was no longer breathless, the collapsed emotions finally surged, and he knelt in front of the ** all of a sudden.

The man who has never shed tears, this time he shed tears.

Tang Mianmian covered his choked mouth and let the tears flow down recklessly, the tears blurred his vision, and at that moment, the world was eclipsed.

****

The old man of the Long family passed away, and the entire Jiangcheng City was in an uproar.

There were a lot of people who came to mourn, and they received a total of three days.

In the past three days, Long Yejue didn't say a word, just knelt in front of the coffin and kept returning the salute.

The comforting, sympathetic, well-intentioned and ill-intentioned, all went through the motions one by one.

In the past three days, Tang Mianmian has been with him, and when he was tired, he took a short rest and continued to accompany him when he woke up.

persuaded Long Yejue to eat and persuade him to sleep, she was afraid that before her grandfather was buried, he would have fallen.

All the things of the funeral were half arranged by Long Yechen, and half by Long Yejue.

On the day of the burial, the spring rain fell.

The air was filled with bursts of moisture, making Jiangcheng, which had already warmed up, seem to have returned to the cold winter, extremely cold.

All the people who attended the funeral were dressed in black.

Tang Mianmian was wearing a black skirt, standing behind Long Yejue, holding an umbrella for him.

But because he was tall, after a while, she was a little struggling.

An Yi, who was busy, took the umbrella in her hand and held it up for the two.

Tang Mianmian glanced at An Yi gratefully, and then stepped forward to help Long Yejue.

Just so close, Tang Mianmian felt that something was wrong.

Long Yejue's body temperature was unusually hot.

She raised her eyes in a hurry, and saw the man's face a little red, and his thin lips, which had always been tightly pursed, were slightly pursed.

"Do you have a fever?" Tang Mianmian exclaimed.

Long Yejue shook his head slightly and shook her hand in relief.

The hand was very hot, but his whole body was a little cold and shivering, "I'm fine." ”

"You have a fever, it's so hot, how can you be okay?" Tang Mianmian became anxious and wanted to persuade him to go to the doctor.

But the current situation clearly does not allow it.

She looked at him distressedly, "Dragon Night Lord......"

Just called a name, and couldn't say anything else.

Long Yejue just shook her hand, but didn't say anything more.

According to the rules of the Long family, the urn of the person in charge of the previous generation should be put down by the successor of the next generation.

Long Yejue held his grandfather's urn, the mood was very complicated, the urn was very light, but it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, so it was pressed on his hands, almost unable to hold it.

Tang Mianmian looked at Long Yechen nervously, and found that he was just looking at her indifferently, and the light in his eyes made her feel extremely cold.

Before the funeral, Tang Mianmian received a text message from him.

It was nothing more than asking her to leave the Dragon Night Lord immediately.

But how could she leave?

Especially at this time, when he is isolated and helpless, how can he leave?

Long Yechen's words were very ruthless, so ruthless that Tang Mianmian was unfamiliar.

Once upon a time, the warm man who could help himself has become like this?

After bargaining with Long Yechen, they reached a consensus among themselves.

She would leave, but after the funeral, if not for the sake of the Dragon Night, but also for the sake of her grandfather, who once loved her.

The mourners were in front of the tombstone, saying something from the heart.

When it was Tang Mianmian's turn, she only said, "Grandpa, you haven't decided the child's name yet, you are gone, how should I choose?" You know I have a selective phobia. ”

In a word, it is full of bitterness.

The small white flowers on his chest were placed in front of his grandfather's tombstone, and after Tang Mianmian bent down at ninety degrees and bowed three times, tears finally slipped down his cheeks.

The funeral lasted for a long time, Tang Mianmian had been worried about Long Yejue, afraid that he would not be able to stay up, so he asked An Yi to buy antipyretic medicine while he was free, and as soon as the funeral was over, he handed the medicine over.

At this time, the Dragon Night Lord was already somewhat close to a state of chaos.

Sitting in the car, with his eyes closed, his cheeks were already white.

"Take this medicine, let's go to the hospital."

Long Yejue nodded invisibly, which was considered to be her answer.

But his hand didn't move, Tang Mianmian knew that he had no strength, so he reached out and fed the medicine to his mouth, and quickly handed over the water in the thermos cup.

Long Yejue opened his mouth with difficulty, drank a little water, and shook his head slightly, as if he couldn't support it, and fell asleep.

Tang Mianmian shouted in panic, "Long Yejue, how are you?" ”

The man did not answer.

An Yi turned back in front of him and looked at Long Yejue, who was already asleep, "Jue Shao, this is too hot, and some of his physical strength is overdrawn, so he has to be sent to the hospital quickly." ”

"What are you doing then? Hurry up! Tang Mianmian hugged Long Yejue's head and shouted with tears in his eyes.

This is the first time An Yi has seen Tang Mianmian, who is as gentle as a little sheep, and he has such an excited emotion.

Like a mother beast protecting her little beast, her eyes were red.

He stepped on the accelerator to the end and was sent directly to Shen's Hospital.

Tang Mianmian hugged Long Yejue and muttered vigorously, "There can't be anything, Long Yejue, you can't have anything, you must not have ......."

Her tears fell on his face, causing her to reach out and wipe them, but more tears fell and gradually moistened his cheeks......

****

In the ward, Tang Mianmian kept sitting in front of Long Yejue's illness **, looking at the sleeping man.

The doctor concluded that the body was too weak and caused typhoid fever and required hospitalization.

Tang Mianmian never thought that this tall man would fall ill.

The illness came like a mountain, and the whole world he held up for her seemed to have collapsed between the **.

Perhaps because his physical strength was too overdrawn, Long Yejue stayed in the ward for a day** before waking up.

The spring rain outside was still dripping, the heating in the ward was moderate, Tang Mianmian was wearing a thick coat, and fell asleep on his sick **.

Around Shui Ling's eyes, there was some black dizziness, which was caused by staying up late.

Long Yejue opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't make a sound, his throat was very painful, and there was a burning sensation.

The temperature is starting to rise again.

The nurse came around the room and handed him a thermometer as usual.

Long Yejue made a silent gesture and motioned for the nurse to be quiet, so as not to disturb Tang Mianmian's rest.

The nurse nodded clearly, lightened her movements, and handed him the thermometer.

Long Yejue cooperatively put the thermometer in his mouth, but his eyes looked at Tang Mianmian with extremely gentle eyes.

The intoxicating gaze made the nurse envious.

Such a golden and gentle husband can't even be found with a lantern.

I really envy this girl named Tang Mianmian, who has been blessed to meet such a man after several lifetimes.

After looking at the thermometer, the nurse said with her mouth, "I have a high fever again, I need to take medicine and infusions, I will call a doctor." ”

Long Yejue shook his head, stretched out his hand slightly, and asked her to hand him the notepad in her hand, and after taking it, she wrote on it.

[Slow down for an hour, let her sleep more, she hasn't had a good rest for a long time.] 】

The nurse had some concerns.

But the Dragon Night Lord was very persistent.

He was so affectionate that the nurse was moved, and finally nodded, "Then take the medicine first and lower the temperature." ”

Long Yejue nodded approvingly, and after the nurse took the medicine for him to take, he left, and then got off the ** from the other side, walked behind Tang Mianmian, and gently hugged her.

Tang Mianmian, who was not very used to it, twisted his brows slightly, whispered a few times, and leaned on him.

Long Yejue fell in the center of her eyebrows.

Some hot lips fell on her forehead, so comfortable that Tang Mianmian was instantly soothed, snuggled in his arms, and fell asleep again.

Long Yejue carefully put her on the **, and when she let go, she reluctantly hugged him tightly.

Long Yejue wanted to pull out, but as soon as he saw that she showed signs of waking up, he could only kick her shoes and lie down.

The ward, which is not too wide, allows the two to get close together.

Long Yejue hugged her tightly in his arms and kissed her before closing his eyes.

Because of his fever, his body was very warm, which caused Tang Mianmian to keep approaching and keep drilling into his arms.

The man didn't resist, and hugged her with satisfaction, just hugging each other quietly.

This may be the only moment a man feels at ease these days.

The relaxation after taking the medicine made him fall asleep as well.

The beautiful picture in the ward made the nurse who had just left and worried about returning couldn't bear to wake up.

Even when someone is passing by, let them be quiet.

This night, both of them slept deeply.

Tang Mianmian was woken up by hunger.

Because she was pregnant, after the reaction period, her appetite gradually increased.

I don't have the heart to eat these days, so I don't feel hungry.

But after relaxing, especially after a sleep, the feeling of fasting is very obvious.

She opened her eyes, which were still a little heavy, and looked at the somewhat unfamiliar environment in front of her, and for a moment she didn't know where she was.