Aunt Wang was out of the operating room at nine o'clock in the evening, and the doctor said that she could start preparing for the old man's funeral, and there were already a lot of problems in her body.

Song Ziming didn't say anything to Manyun, but called Du Ke and asked him to prepare.

Aunt Wang may have returned to the light, her spirit was much better, and she took Manyun's hand and refused to let go, "Child, I knew you were fine." It's good to be back, it's good to be back......"

Song Ziming was talking on the phone outside, and Manyun didn't care about anything else, holding back tears and saying, "Yes, I'm back." I tell you one thing quietly, my child has been born, his name is Anzhi, he is a boy, and I will bring him to you tomorrow. ”

"Really? That's a blessing! "Aunt Wang couldn't do anything, but her face was radiant, and she wanted to support herself and speak." You and Ziming should be fine, right? ”

Manyun stopped talking for a while, changed the topic and said, "Don't worry about these things, you can take a good rest." As he spoke, he wanted her to lie down.

"White girl, it's not me who speaks for Ziming. When you had an accident, he stayed alone in the room without eating or drinking for several days, and it was useless for me to persuade him. Later, he ran out directly, and no one could find him. Later, it was his good brother Yan Ting who found him and said that he was in a hotel, cough cough cough ...... "She said very anxiously and began to cough.

Manyun hurriedly poured hot water and fed her to drink, "Aunt Wang, you sleep, you don't care about these things." ”

"No, I'm going to say. I know my body, and I'm afraid I won't have a chance if I don't say it. She held on, "I heard that you were okay the day after tomorrow, so I saw Ziming." When he saw your pregnancy list, he sat in the study all night, and after that, he told me not to cook, and to rest at home.

I know he's afraid of hurting the scene. I know something very unpleasant has happened between you, and there must have been some misunderstanding. Because in the past few years, although outsiders have seen He Huan and Ziming together, in fact, they are just superficial kung fu, I have seen them get along with my own eyes, and I can't be wrong. Ahem......"

She said so many words in one breath, her mouth was dry and she didn't speak, and most of her spirit was consumed.

Manyun has heard too many words about "helplessness", Zhou Zeyu was like this before, and now Song Ziming is also like this. They always have so many coincidences and helplessness, and every wrong thing they do is against their original intentions.

No matter what Song Ziming's original intention was, she didn't plan to pursue it. The grievances of the previous generation, as well as the things she deliberately did to Song Ziming, are clear between them.

In front of Aunt Wang, it must be difficult to talk about this, "I know Aunt Wang." We'll have a good talk, and I don't want to blame him. ”

Aunt Wang nodded reassuringly, "That's fine." I have a son, but I am not a son. It's all Ziming who is supporting me, giving me living expenses, and accompanying me for the New Year. To put it mildly, he's more like a son to me. Not to mention you, I know your character. I hope you can be together well, not to mention anything else, the child can't live without his father. ”

Everything she said made sense, but she couldn't respond to every sentence.

"Okay~ Listen to you, you sleep well, I'll bring An An to see you tomorrow."

She shook her head gloomily, "If I don't sleep, I'm afraid I won't wake up." Call Ziming in, and I'll have a few words with him. ”

Manyun had to go out and call people, but he couldn't see anyone everywhere. guessed that he would be in the smoking area, and sure enough, as soon as she passed, she saw Song Ziming smoking, leaning against the wall, squinting his eyes and lighting a fire, and his tough side face looked very exciting.

"Aunt Wang called you." Manyun's voice was neither loud nor small, and in the empty corridor, it seemed very ethereal.

It's like being caught doing something wrong, and his first reaction is to throw away the cigarette.

His movements were fully watched by Manyun, "I'm leaving." She turned and snickered.

"Together." He put the lighter in his pocket, and with one step of his long legs, he chased after her in three or two steps.

Manyun thought about it, and still told him: "Our affairs, don't talk about it and make Aunt Wang worry, I think she is not in a good state, and she may ......" Birth, old age, sickness and death are calamities that everyone can't escape.

"I'll do whatever you say." He agreed simply, and didn't take the opportunity to ask Manyun why he pretended to have amnesia to deceive him.

Song Ziming had only been in for a few minutes, and then he opened the door and called Manyun in, "Aunt Wang can't do it." ”

She ran over, her foot was still broken, and Ziming helped her to walk to Aunt Wang's bed.

Aunt Wang was already dying, and said to them with a light smile: "The most important thing for people is to live, and they must live happily." I don't think I have any regrets, and I hope you don't have any regrets. ”

Her gaze began to wander, she whispered a name, and went.

If it weren't for Song Ziming's support, Manyun would have collapsed on the ground, this was the first time she had said goodbye to the people around her since she grew up, and her heart was so blocked that she couldn't breathe. Aunt Wang's voice and smile echoed in her mind.

She seemed to be trying to grab something, but her hand was empty, and there was nothing. She was groggy and unconscious.

……

When I woke up again, there were Lin Zhihua and Lu Ting sitting beside me.

didn't see An An, she panicked: "Where is An An?" ”

"He's at home. You are like this, how dare we bring him to meet you. Lu Ting helped her up and sat down on the pillow.

Also, if An An saw her like this, she would definitely be frightened. "How long have I been asleep?"

"Yesterday night until now, six o'clock in the afternoon. Stop talking, come, drink some water first. Lin Zhihua is a doctor, and he knows Manyun's physical condition very well, so he wants her to drink more water.

She almost forgot about her business, and drank a little anxiously, "Aunt Wang, how is Aunt Wang?" ”

The three of them glanced at each other, thinking about who to let tell the news, and in the end, Saitama was the first to hold back, "Aunt Wang walked very peacefully, Song Ziming held her funeral in a beautiful manner, don't worry about it." ”

Her pale face was already bloodless, and when she heard this, it became even more serious, "Yes, I saw it yesterday." With that, she began to get dressed.

Lu Ting told her to lie down quickly, "The doctor said that she needs to recuperate, don't move." ”

"I've got to take a look." She said stubbornly.

Everyone knew that they couldn't resist her, so Lin Zhihua simply said, "It's okay, I'll accompany her." If you have something to do, go and get busy, I know her situation best, and I will take care of her. ”

Enough is owed to him, Manyun doesn't want to continue on this road, "Saitama, you go with me, your brother should have a lot to do." Lu Ting, you help me go back and watch An An, he hasn't seen me for a day and a night, I'm afraid he will be in a hurry. ”

Saitama glanced at her brother, "Brother, are you okay?" ”

He stood up from the side of the bed, "Well, there's something going on, you can go with her." Then he said to Manyun, "Wait a minute, there will be a nurse to give it to you, remember to eat." ”

In this atmosphere, is Lin Zhihua, who has always been good-tempered, angry? Saitama secretly raised her eyebrows, she still didn't care about the affairs between them.

By the time they came, they were almost gone.

Only Song Ziming sat alone in front of the mourning hall, he must be more sad, Aunt Wang has watched him grow up since he was a child, and the relationship between them is deeper.

Manyun walked over, respectfully lit the incense, and kowtowed three times. Saitama has come and gone, so naturally he does the same with Manyun.

Song Ziming heard someone's movements, and when he turned around, he saw them, and his face was not good-looking, "Why did you come out and not rest in the hospital." "There was only white manry in his eyes.

"I'm fine, when will Aunt Wang be buried?" It's rare for them to speak so kindly.

"Ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Well, then I'll come back tomorrow. You ......," she paused, "and the mourning changes." ”

He saw that Manyun was wearing thin, and took off his blazer for her to wear, "Take care of yourself." Saitama, thank you. ”

Saitama didn't know what he was thanking for, so she just nodded. Ever since he hurt Manjun last time, Saitama has been having a bad impression of him, and he doesn't like him getting close to Manyun.

Looking at the two of them sympathizing with each other today, I actually think they are quite a good match.

Saitama sent Manjun home and watched her arrive at the door before leaving, "Remember to take medicine!" ”

Xiao Xin should have learned that she was sick from Lu Ting, so she specially cooked porridge and waited for her to come back, and when she saw her, she hurried to Sheng, "Sister Manyun, you drink some porridge and take medicine." ”

"You're waiting for me so late? Don't wait next time" Manyun doesn't like to trouble people.

"It's nothing. Sister Lu Ting shouldn't have slept yet, she just bathed An An. "Xiao Xin is like a messenger bird.

"Okay, I got it. Sleep quickly, I'll take the bowl. "Look at Xiao Xin gone. Manyun drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, took the medicine and went upstairs.

She felt that she hadn't seen An An for a long time, and she missed him very much.

An An was about to go to bed, and when she saw her coming, she jumped up with joy: "Mom, are you well?" ”

Lu Ting pretended to be jealous: "Some people, when I helped him take a bath just now, he didn't show a smile, and now he is so excited to see his mother." ”

"I won't see my aunt, and I'll think about it." He leaned into Manyun's arms and said.

Manyun gently pinched his face, "The small mouth is getting more and more coaxing." Lu Ting, go over and sleep, I'll sleep with you today. ”

Seeing that his aunt went out, An An was about to cry, "Mom, what kind of illness are you?" An An is worried about you. ”

"Little things. Lie down, mom is so tired. ”

turned off the lights, Manyun hugged An An and kissed again and again, and saw life and death in a day, she was very panicked, "Son, accompany my mother to a place tomorrow, okay?" ”

"Okay."

"Don't ask where to go?"

"I listened to my mother, my aunt said, you are not in good health, I can't be angry with you."

When Manyun heard this, her heart was warm, "It's so good." Go to sleep, tomorrow Mom will wake you up. ”

Listening to his breathing gradually steady, Manyun's heart also sank. Time flies! At that time, the small ball of blood was so big, and it would comfort her.

As a parent, you always think about your children. At the last moment of her life, Aunt Wang shouted that her son who was far away in the sky, how sad her heart should be.