At this juncture, Cheng Shaohe insisted like this, and no one dared to say anything more, but when they went back like this, Mi Jia and Cheng Yue couldn't rest assured, so they recruited Li Ge to arrange a room in the hospital and lived next to Cheng Shaohe's room.

Because Wu Wenqing had to deal with Wu Wenlan's funeral, he went back directly with Lu Zhan first.

Mi Jia sent Wu Wenlan and Lu Zhan down, at the entrance of the hospital, Wu Wenqing took Mi Jia's hand and said, "Mi Jia, things are so sudden, Cheng Yue he is not prepared at all, now this must be very uncomfortable, you, enlighten him more, Cheng Yue, that kid I know, since he was a child, he has a stubborn temper, and everything is put in his heart, but his heart is so big, how many things can be loaded, I am afraid that he will suffocate himself and grit his teeth to death." ”

Mi Jia didn't know Cheng Yue's character, she had been together for so long, she knew Cheng Yue too well, and she always said that husband and wife would confess and understand each other, but if she had something, she would swallow it all in her stomach, for fear that she would worry, but he was her Mi Jia's husband after all, she didn't worry about who else he could worry about.

patted Wu Wenqing's hand, nodded and assured her, "Auntie, don't worry, I know what to do." ”

Wu Wenqing nodded, reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then looked at Mi Jia and said, "Mi Jia, it's good that you are here." Cheng Yue will stop her, and she will be relieved.

Mi Jia reached out to wipe the tears from her face and said, "Auntie, don't be sad, everything will be fine, mom is watching us from the sky, and she doesn't want us to be like this."

Wu Wenqing trembled his lips, tears fell more fiercely, and nodded vigorously, "I know, I know, it will get better, it will get better." "It's just that this heart is very uncomfortable, and the pain is heart-wrenching.

Lu Zhan, who was standing on the side, stretched out his hand and grabbed Wu Wenqing and let him lean on his chest, without speaking, but that chest was enough for Wu Wenqing to cry.

Wu Wenqing leaned on his chest and cried bitterly, although she didn't agree with some of Wu Wenlan's previous practices, but she was her sister after all, her own sister, she still remembered that the two of them grew up together, and all the happy scenes were still in her mind.

"Mi Jia, go up, I'll go back with your aunt first." Lu Zhan looked at Mi Jia and said, his expression was a little solemn.

Mi Jia nodded, her eyes were red, "Sister-in-law, you go back and drive slower and take care of your aunt more." ”

Lu Zhan nodded and hugged Wu Wenqing's car.

Watching them leave, Mi Jia turned around and was about to go up, but when she walked to the elevator door, she suddenly stopped, remembering these things this afternoon, no one remembered to eat at all in the evening, or these things came too suddenly, and people couldn't take care of hunger by surprise.

After thinking about it, he turned around and walked towards the gate of the hospital first, and decided to go out and buy some light porridge or soup.

Mi Jia carried the porridge up and went to Cheng Shaohe's ward first, Cheng Shaohe hadn't slept yet, he was lying like this with his eyes open, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mija walked over to him and whispered to him, "Dad." ”

Cheng Shaohe didn't seem to hear it, and was still lying in the same posture as just now, with his eyes open and no reaction.

Mi Jia put down the porridge in her hand and called again, "Dad." ”

Cheng Shaohe reacted at this time, slowly turned his head, his eyes seemed to be a little sloppy, and he stared at Mi Jia for a long time before recognizing Mi Jia, and asked, "Why haven't you gone back yet?" ”

Mi Jia didn't answer, chuckled and brought him white porridge, and said, "I bought you some porridge and drink it while it's hot." ”

Cheng Shaohe shook his head and said, "I don't have an appetite." ”

Mi Jia looked at him and sighed lightly, her eyes were slightly red, and she said, "Dad, you are worrying us like this. ”

Cheng Shaohe didn't speak, turned his head, and looked into the distance.

"Dad, I know this thing is difficult for people to accept, but it's a fact that Mom is gone, no matter how difficult it is, we can only face it, I believe Mom She has a spirit in heaven, and she must not want to see us sad for her like this." Mi Jia said this, and tears fell.

Cheng Shaohe didn't turn his head, but his eyes were red.

Mi Jia sniffed, and then said, "Dad, although I haven't lived with my mother for a long time, maybe she hated a lot of things before and didn't do well enough in many aspects, but one thing we all know very well, she loves you, whether it was more than 30 years ago, or more than 30 years later, she has always loved you, if she is still alive now, I think she is the last thing she wants to see you like this for her, she will be heartbroken and uncomfortable when she sees it, so even if it is for your mother, you should get up, Because that's what Mom wants to see. ”

Cheng Shao closed his eyes in some pain, and tears slowly fell down the corners of his eyes, wetting the white pillow.

Mi Jia stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on her face, and said, "Dad, get up and eat some, eat as much as you want, I asked the porridge seller to add a little salt to the porridge, and the salty ones will not be tasteless." ”

Cheng Shaohe never moved, lying like this with his eyes closed.

Mi Jia stood next to him for a long time, knowing how hard this matter hit him, and it was not something that could be relieved for a while, so he sighed lightly and said, "Dad, I'll leave the porridge for you, if you want to eat it, let the nurse heat it for you, and call me and Cheng Yue if you have anything." ”

Cheng Shaohe never spoke, but Mi Jia knew that he heard it, and walked out of the ward with another porridge.

Then open the door and enter the next room, there is no one in the ward, and Cheng Yue is not in the room.

Suspiciously, he shouted, "Cheng Yue? ”

Empty, no one answered.

Mi Jia thought about it, roughly knew where Cheng Yue went, put down the things in his hand, and went out again and went directly to the elevator.

Hurriedly running to the door of the morgue, Cheng Yue sat alone on the blue plastic chair, this person looked a little decadent, sitting against the back of the chair, his eyes staring straight ahead, but there was no focus at all.

Mi Jia breathed a sigh of relief, her chest was still a little fast because she was in a hurry to run, walked over to him, sat down beside him, reached over and pulled his hand, and grasped it tightly.

Cheng Yue seemed to come back to his senses at this time and turned his head to look at her.

Mi Jia smiled at him and said, "Auntie and sister-in-law have gone back." ”

Cheng Yue nodded, didn't say anything, turned his head and looked ahead again.

Mi Jia sat with him, and he didn't know how long he sat like this, Mi Jia said, "Do you want to go in and take another look?" ”

Cheng Yue still didn't speak, but stood up and took Mi Jia's hand and left directly.

Mi Jia didn't ask anything, just followed him, her hand holding his hand tightly.