Chapter Seventy-Six: This Is Just the Beginning
I've known him for thirty years and been his psychiatrist for a few years, and if you don't understand the way he speaks, it's really in vain.
So Feng Qi didn't bother to make up reasons at all, and replied directly, "Knowingly asking, isn't it a little boring?" ”
The person on the other end of the phone was silent.
Feng Yi didn't speak either.
In silence, she started the car.
He doesn't hang up, she doesn't hang up, just do it.
After driving about two streets, in the earphones, Feng Tingtui finally called her, "Third sister." ”
Feng Qi's heart moved slightly, but his tone was dry, "What are you doing?" ”
At this moment, Feng Tingyun was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, without turning on the lights, and the room was cold and dark.
The moonlight poured in from the window, shining on his carved face, half as smooth as jade, half as dark as obscurity.
The only light in the smoke came from the smoke that was about to burn out between his fingers.
Soon, the scarlet flash and the smoke was gone.
"Back then, why didn't you choose Yanlin?" While his thin lips twitched, he moved his fingers to hold the cigarette butt into his palm, and his skin was instantly burned, but he seemed to be unconscious, "You obviously like him." ”
On the other end of the mobile phone, Feng Yi had just opened the front and rear windows, and the night wind that poured in suddenly blew his voice away.
But she heard it.
Not a word was missed.
- How much time was that from ago?
Far away like the previous life.
Feng Qi didn't want to think about it, and opened his mouth to break the atmosphere, "What are you doing?" ”
"My mother has been widowed all her life, what's wrong with the chaste martyr thing having to be passed down from generation to generation?"
"If you have something to do, don't mention some Chen sesame rotten grains!" She was ready to hang up the phone, "I want to see a doctor, go out of the company gate and turn left to find Stephen." ”
But Feng Ting's voice was blown into her ears by the stinging wind, "Because you're afraid!" ”
"You're afraid ......"
Feng Xi didn't continue to listen to him.
After unplugging the headphones, reach out and click the hang up button!
She's afraid!
But she doesn't regret it!
If Zhuang Yanlin died with regret because of her refusal, she would not regret it!
It's been nine years!
There was still a year left before the ten-year period she had promised at his tombstone.
Isn't it enough for her to spend ten years remembering him?
Do you have to lose her life?
How short and long life is, what is terrible about losing love, what is terrible is a lifetime of memories and thoughts.
Unforgettable!
She would never want to be shackled like that!
Since someone thinks he understands her and sees through her, then let him go.
Her own feelings don't need to be explained to anyone, even the dead Zhuang Yanlin.
Suddenly, Feng Qi stepped on the accelerator under his feet to the end, and the car disappeared at the end of the road at a gallop......
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Saturday morning.
Wu Man and Jiang Li came to Xia Xuan's tomb together.
Today is her birthday.
It is also Xia Juan's Good Friday.
Jiang Li also said that she should come to tell Xia Juan in person about her pregnancy.
Wipe tombstones, arrange flowers, light candles, make wishes, blow out candles.
Then she and Jiang Li spoke to Xia Juan separately.
As in previous years, after doing everything of this, she took Jiang Li, whose eyes were red and turned back step by step, and went down the mountain.
As soon as she got in the car, Aunt Zhang's phone called, saying that Wu Qiming had to go to the ward to see his grandfather, and they were circling.
I'm afraid I can't stop it!
After explaining to Aunt Zhang, she turned her head and called Wu Qiming again!
It wasn't even noon, and Wu Qiming didn't know where he was so drunk that he couldn't even straighten his tongue, "...... I must meet the old man today! ”
“…… There is no such reason in the whole world! Wu Qiming's voice was so loud that it shocked her ears, "My son sees Lao Tzu, do you still have to approve it?" ”
"Do you know that I am your son!"
“…… I'm your dear son! ”
Wu Man was patient, "Yes, you are my father!" Dear Dad! ”
"Tell me, Dad, why do you have to go to see Grandpa? What are you looking for grandpa for? ”
"I just gave you 500,000 last week, have you used it up again?" As long as Wu Qiming doesn't make trouble and coaxes him, Wu Man is willing, "I'll transfer you again ...... right away"
“…… It's not about money! Wu Qiming had his tongue wide open," ...... I'm going to see the old man today! ”
"No one can stop it...... Is... Outrageous! ”
Wu Qiming scolded and hung up her phone!
Aunt Zhang could only ask the medical staff to come forward to dissuade her, but as Wu Qiming said, he was his grandfather's own son, and after checking his identity, the hospital could not blindly stop him.
So the third call was to James, who luckily had just finished his shift and was about to leave the office.
And he's happy to help!
I don't know how James did it, anyway, when she arrived at the ward, Wu Qiming didn't make any noise, and most of the wine was sober, and he was talking and laughing to say something to his grandfather.
With a big sigh of relief, Wu Man shouted first, "Grandpa." ”
Then he turned his gaze to Wu Qiming, "Dad! ”
As in previous years, Wu Qiming didn't remember that today was her birthday.
But grandpa, as soon as he saw her, he excitedly stretched out his hand to her, and opened his mouth again and again, obviously wanting to say something.
Wu Man understood, stepped forward to hold his grandfather's hand and shook it, and smiled coquettishly, "Thank you, grandpa!" ”
Jiang Li originally prepared two birthday cakes, one large and one small. The small one stayed in front of Xia Juan's tombstone, and the big one was carried up together when he just came up.
It just so happened that everyone was there, so in the ward, everyone sang her birthday song lively.
Maybe it's the atmosphere, or maybe it's the events that happened during this time that made Wu Qiming grow a little.
It is extremely rare that when others wished her a happy birthday, Wu Qiming not only showed a little shame, but also took the initiative to help share the cake.
When she couldn't help but want to vomit because of the smell of cream, she immediately noticed that something was wrong with her, "Manman, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?" ”
Only Jiang Li was present who knew that she was pregnant and understood that she was being happy, so she quickly picked up the conversation, "Yo, now you know that you care about your daughter?" ”
"Why did you go earlier?"
"It's a change of season, and the vines have been a little uncomfortable in the past two days!"
When Jiang Li said this, the Wuman people had already rushed into the bathroom, their stomachs were turning over and over, and they just wanted to vomit, but they didn't vomit anything.
Because she didn't eat in the morning.
I really have no appetite!
Jiang Li, who followed up, saw her like this, and her heart was about to hurt, "How is it, is it better?" ”
"Look at you, you've been tossed, and your face has become smaller." Looking at her twice, Jiang Li couldn't help but sigh again, and her voice was extremely low, "There are still eight or nine months!" ”
Looking at his pale face in the mirror, because of his thinness, his eyes are getting bigger and bigger, and his chin seems to be sharper.
Wu Man was also very worried.
Oh, yes!
This is just the beginning!
was slowing down the discomfort, and the mobile phone in his pocket rang, it was Tang Xin, "Mr. Wu, something happened!" ”