"Is there any salvation for my sister-in-law?" Yan Fanghong put down his wife and asked Yan Fu An.

Yan Fu An was immersed in his own thoughts, and he didn't have the heart to respond to him at all.

"Sir, this gentleman's wife has died, and the time of death was about forty minutes ago, and it cannot be saved." After the male nurse finished speaking, she regretfully pushed Yu Youyi to check.

Seeing this, Yan Fanghong couldn't take care of his son, so he followed to look at his wife.

Yan Fu An was prostrate on the hospital bed, crying unable to help himself; Uncle Chen then came over, and when he saw this scene, he knew what was going on without asking.

If it can be saved, it should be sent to the emergency room at this time.

"Young master, you mourn." Uncle Chen stepped forward and said to the nurse, "Put a white cloth on our young lady." ”

"I'll get it."

A nurse nodded in response, turned around and went to the room next to the logistics, and came out with a brand new white cloth in hand.

Uncle Chen helped to open the banquet Fu An, and the banquet Fu An was still staring at Ming Ao's calm face, and his mind couldn't help but think of the years from meeting Ming Ao to growing up and getting married, and living together.

Sweetness now turns into endless heartache.

The white cloth covered Ming's face, and Fu An suddenly seemed to come back to his senses; She stepped forward and pulled open the white cloth, and the tears broke down again, falling one after another on her face, which had lost its temperature.

Uncle Chen turned his head and wiped his face, and stepped forward with strong spirits, "Young Master, you are mourning and changing, and the young lady left suddenly; I don't know how to arrange the follow-up, and the little master hasn't come over yet, do you want to take it over? ”

"Pick it up." Yan Fu An's crying voice unconsciously became a little nasal hoarse, "Bring him over to see him. Mom's last face. ”

"Okay, then you and the hospital discuss how to deal with it, and you still have to deal with the young lady's afterlife; I'm going to pick up the little master, and by the way, I'll help the little master ask for leave. ”

After Uncle Chen finished speaking, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore, and the moment he turned around, they flowed down his cheeks.

Yan Fu An raised his hand and stroked Ming's face, which was no longer vivid, "Sister-in-law, why don't you wait for me." ”

Even if it is to wait for him, let him watch her go.

There is unstoppable regret and pain in my heart.

The bitterness in the mouth continues to spread, and it is more bitter than eating bitter gall.

"Sir, let's take your lady to the hospital's morgue first, it's hot now, and Madame's body can't be left outside for too long."

Yan Fu An nodded slowly, and reluctantly covered her with a white cloth; He knew that from this moment on, he only had a few days left to see his wife.

For the next few days, he guarded as long as he was there, and guarded when he had nothing to do; Also guarding Yan Qing, the seventeen-year-old Yan Qing, looks very similar to Yan Fu An, but those eyes are more like Ming Niang.

Yu Youyi woke up from a coma, her soul was not guarded, and Yan Fanghong accompanied her all the time, for fear that she would have an accident if she didn't pay attention.

Until she was cremated and buried, Yu Youyi, under the leadership of Yan Fanghong, barely presided over the funeral ceremony, and insisted on being buried until Ming's daughter-in-law, and she fainted again.

After that, he fell seriously ill.

It took two years to recover.

Yu Youyi has been cultivating for two years, and she barely has a little energy, but when she went to see the banquet Fu An, she couldn't help crying.

Yan Fu An has been immersed in his own world since Ming was buried, and the company was handed over to Yan Qing, who was only seventeen years old; In just two years, Yanqing not only has to go to school for further study, but also has to manage the company, which can be described as busy and has no heart to grieve.

Only in the dead of night, when I am free, will I think of my mother who is gone.

He died before the age of fifty, and since then, he has never seen his mother again.

The family seems to have undergone great changes after Ming Wu left, and the family used to be more cheerful and cheerful than they were to laugh every day; Since Ming Wu left, Yu Youyi has been seriously ill, sick, not to mention happy, and her spirits can't be lifted.

Yan Fanghong's body is also weaker than before, and he spends most of his time accompanying Yu Youyi and guiding her to come out.

The banquet is busy and busy, and the shoulders that are not thick shoulder shoulder the banquet family.

There is only Yan Fu'an, who is alone and can't get out of his own world.

Yu Youyi thought of this, and her heart ached uncontrollably; There is a heartache of a Ming woman, and there is also a heartache of a son Yan Fu'an, and the tears flow even more.

Yan Fanghong stepped forward to put on a coat for her, "It's autumn, don't catch a cold; Your body has been weak in the past two years, and if you are not careful, you will be infected with wind and cold, but you can't catch a cold, otherwise your body will not be able to stand it. ”

"I know." Yu Youyi choked up, looking at the room sitting quietly, only caring about the banquet Fu An who was holding their wedding photos, "What will An An do in the future!" Woowoo"

The cry was full of sorrow, worry and distress for his son.

"Our sister-in-law is gone, what if An An can't think about it."

"My sister-in-law!"

In the past, Yu Youyi rarely had a moment of gaffe, and now Yu Youyi was defeated by grief and illness.

Yan Fanghong took her back to the room distressedly and didn't let her continue; The son is uncomfortable enough, he hasn't come out for two years, he is very passive in eating and drinking, he needs to be fed, and he doesn't know if he is full or not.

"Grandparents, I'm back."

Nineteen-year-old Yan Qing walked in the courtyard with steady steps and shouted into the house.

"Don't cry, Qingqing is back." Yan Fanghong was relieved, "Sister-in-law has been gone for two years, we should let go; also let her go with peace of mind, don't grieve for her too much, otherwise, she won't be at ease when she dies. ”

When Yu Youyi heard this, she cried even more.

Yan Fanghong was relieved for a long time, but it was useless.

Yan Qing didn't see anyone come out for a long time, found the courtyard where Yan Fanghong and Yu Youyi lived, and walked into the house to see Yu Youyi crying; He was used to it, but he still felt uncomfortable.

Busyness makes him the least sad person in this family.

But he was also heartbroken.

After watching it for a while, he turned around and left, and went to the courtyard of Fu An; Dad was still sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the wedding photo with his mother, his eyelids drooping, not knowing what he was thinking, exuding an air of decadence and longing.

Yan Qing looked at it for a while, and then walked in.

He sat down beside him and said, "Dad, Mom has been gone for two years, and you should come out too; It makes no sense to hold a wedding photo with your mother every day, your mother hopes that you are well, not the way you are now. ”

"Dad, Mom loves you very much, and when she is there, she accommodates you and indulges you; The weight of your heart in her heart is heavier than mine, and if my mother is here, she will be very distressed to see you like this. ”

Yan Fu'an didn't respond, I don't know if I heard it or not.

Yanqing is also used to it, and in the past, he communicated like this, he just said; He didn't listen, he didn't know, but he never stopped, whenever he had time to go home, he always came and sat down.

"Do you remember your mother's favorite Buddha jumping over the wall? Shall we go buy it for Mom? ”

"Mom hasn't eaten it for two years, so we bought it and sent it to my mother's grave so that my mother can taste it again."

"Dad, if you don't go to see Mom again, Mom should think you forgot about her."

In the future, when I have time, I will have more and more, and more and more, until the end.

Thank you for still chasing more, support my little cuties, love you (^_-)