When he recovered and raised his head again, he found that Meng Dacai had closed his eyes and his hands were hanging down, and he couldn't help crying anymore, "Dad......"

Qian Fengying, who was outside the door, was talking to Wu Qingmei, and when she heard the movement inside, she stood up with wide eyes, but she didn't have the strength to take a step forward.

When Meng Youyou saw it, he quickly pulled Wu Qingmei by the hand, and the two of them walked in with Qian Fengying in their arms, and when they saw the skinny Meng Dacai, they couldn't help but redden.

The torment of illness is already tormenting, and the diagnosis and treatment without half hope at all makes people start to give up from the bottom of their hearts, and lose the hope of living, how can they still persevere?

In the ward, Aunt Meng hugged Meng Dacai and cried heartbreakingly, almost fainting several times, while Meng Jun and the others gathered together, crying together, but Qian Fengying stood there, stunned.

Anyone's heart is uncomfortable, at this time, no amount of comfort is useless, the paleness of language will only make people pretend to be strong, Wu Qingmei walked over and took her arm, wanting to give her a little more support.

She knew that she was different from Qian Fengying, she first left the Meng family, and then divorced Meng Gui, and seemed to have lost everything, but in fact, at that time, Wu Qingmei had two daughters, Meng Zhenzhen and Meng Youyou, and she was telling her all the time that it didn't matter, the difficulties would be overcome, and someone by her side would give her support, which Qian Fengying did not have, because Meng Dacai was gone, and the old and small ones left in the family were the only ones who could rely on Qian Fengying.

Compared with Qian Fengying, Wu Qingmei is lucky, this is the first time she has such a deep understanding, and at this moment, she has completely let go of the unhappiness of the past, because compared to now, those are no longer important.

Someone came from the village to help transport Meng Dacai back again, and he could still say a few words when he came, but when he went back, he could only close his eyes, no matter who saw him, he felt uncomfortable.

The mourning hall was quickly set up in Meng's house, and Qian Fengying invited a few Taoist priests to come over, thinking that Meng Dacai's last breath was not swallowed at home, if someone helped him to overdo it, it would be so that he could be reincarnated into a good family in the next life, so Qian Fengying was unwilling to save this money.

The second elder of the Meng family naturally has no opinion, the loss of a son in old age has already made them go to half their lives, and the pain of the white-haired people sending the black-haired people is enough to make them live in pain for the rest of their lives, for Qian Fengying's words, they only have the share of obedience, and they don't want to oppose half a point at all, besides, they have no reason to object.

"Feng Ying, don't stand there, come and sit and rest," Aunt Meng's heart hurts, her voice has been hoarse from crying in the past few days, but looking at her daughter-in-law's tiring work for a while, she can't pretend that she can't see anything, after all, this family will have to rely on Qian Fengying to support her in the future.

Qian Fengying didn't move, still standing in front of the mourning hall, looking at a photo of Meng Dacai when he was young, she remembered that it was when they had just gotten married, and they went to the photo studio to take a photo together, but she didn't expect this photo to be placed on the mourning hall and become the last time she saw him.

It's okay like this, it's all the way it was when she was young, Qian Fengying thought so, reached over and moved the position of the photo, and placed it a little more right.

Meng Youyou and Meng Zhenzhen walked into the courtyard, and happened to see this scene, only to feel empty in their hearts, in the past, the scene of Meng Dacai helping their family build a house together is still vivid, but they didn't expect that they would lie in that square world so soon, and they couldn't say a word anymore.

She is still so uncomfortable, not to mention Qian Fengying and them, but no matter how sad she is, she has to endure her tears to finish the funeral, and Qian Fengying has asked someone to go through the process that should be taken.

Meng Youyou followed the people for a ride, and then stood on the side of the road, watching the other people in the village help carry the coffin to the mountain, even if it was far away, she could hear Aunt Meng's hoarse cry.

"Yoyo, let's go back, the sun is big here, it's too hot," Meng Zhenzhen's eyes were also a little pantothenic, took a deep breath, and said.

Meng Youyou walked beside her, was silent for a while, and then said, "There are too many accidents in life, and no one can predict who will arrive first tomorrow or accidents, so people can only do what they want to do as much as possible for a lifetime, and don't leave any regrets, which is not only true for themselves, but also for others." ”

When Meng Zhenzhen heard half of what she said, she knew that Meng Youyou might have listened to Wu Qingmei's words to persuade her, and when she heard the words, she said, "What I am doing now is what I want to do, and it is also to not leave any regrets." ”

She can distinguish between priorities and priorities, and it is precisely because of the comparison between the two that Meng Zhenzhen chose something that is more important to her, and she has never concealed such a decision from Zhao Nan, so there is no such thing as doing it on purpose, for her or Zhao Nan, they are all willing.

"Uncle Wei, do you remember?"

Meng Youyou can understand the thoughts of Meng Zhenzhen and Wu Qingmei, but after careful consideration, she feels that Wu Qingmei is more reasonable, Meng Zhenzhen should not wronged herself for this family, because such a good girl deserves better.

Meng Zhenzhen nodded, "Remember, what's wrong?" ”

"He has a good impression of his mother, but his mother refused without hesitation, including the one introduced to her by her aunt, and she hasn't even met in person, the reason is that she doesn't want to remarry, do you know the reason?" Meng Youyou looked at her and asked.

"Why?" Meng Zhenzhen was a little unsure, "Can't you see it?" ”

"She said that she wanted to live this life comfortably and leisurely, and she didn't want to be bound by marriage anymore, so when she knew Uncle Wei's family situation, she broke off this relationship without thinking about it, can you say that Mom's idea is wrong?"

Meng Zhenzhen had never talked to Wu Qingmei about these topics, so she didn't know how Wu Qingmei actually treated her feelings, and paused, "What do you mean ......?"

"I mean, if you don't want to get married for your mother's sake, it will make her feel like you're dragging you down, and she will definitely feel guilty about it, but obviously you are out of good intentions, and the two of you are for each other, but in the end, no one feels happy, so can you understand what I mean?"

Speaking of other things, Meng Youyou knew that she must have many reasons to prevaricate, but only in the face of Wu Qingmei, Meng Zhenzhen had no way to refuse, because in her heart, Wu Qingmei was her biggest weakness.