"It's not Ah Yue...... Yes, subsections? ”

"Yes, that's the subsection." Xu Jiangtian took Ling Lian's hand, "Look, isn't she very beautiful?" ”

A few smiles appeared on the old man's face: "Yes, beautiful." "Her voice is getting weaker and weaker," she looked...... It's really like Ah Yue when she was a child......"

"Like?" Xu Jiangtian took a deep breath, "It turns out that when my mother was young, she looked like this. ”

The old lady's mind seemed to be much clearer, her eyes stared at Ling Lian for a moment, for fear that in the blink of an eye, the girl in front of her would disappear, but she seemed to have exhausted her last strength, breathing more and more laborious, but it was getting harder and harder to spit out words, and her voice was intermittent, "Okay, good boy...... Don't hate, we ......"

"I know, grandmother." Ling Lian took the initiative to hold the old man's hand with her backhand and put her palm in her palm, "I will live a good life with my brother and sister-in-law, don't worry." ”

Old Lady Su nodded hard and turned her head to Xu Jiangtian. Her mouth opened and closed, and her breath was already extremely slight: "What about the silk?" ”

Liu Xuanxuan actually heard the movement, but she couldn't bear to disturb the moment of their family's reunion. She stood outside, saw the old man's mouth through the glass window, and vaguely guessed that she was asking herself, so she wiped her tears and pushed the door open: "Grandmother, I'm here!" ”

The old lady raised her hand tremblingly.

Liu Xuanxuan handed her hand over, and the old man only shook it for a moment, and then let go, but the hand was still held high...... She tried to bring her bulging belly to the old man's hand, and the withered yellow hand landed gently on her stomach.

I couldn't touch it anymore, but Mrs. Su still used all her strength and smiled at her: "Okay, good boy, you also, don't ...... Hate me. ”

"No, it won't." Liu Xuanxuan looked at the hand on her stomach, and she was already crying, "Don't think about it, ...... soon." It'll get better soon. ”

"It's going to be fine...... Little day. The old man finally looked at Xu Jiangtian, his eyes overflowing with indescribable entrustment, "Okay." ”

Xu Jiangtian's throat choked, a breath of cold air choked in his chest, swallowed a few times before swallowing desperately, and regained his voice: "Yes." ”

"Don't ...... Cry for me. ”

"Yes."

"Don't, extravagance......"

"Yes."

Calm gradually returned to the room.

The old man's eyes closed again, his expression was serene, and only his lips moved weakly twice: "Ah Yue...... Ah Yue...... Mommy is coming. ”

It was not yet dawn, and it was pitch black outside the monitoring room.

There were no stars in the deep blue night sky, only the howling of the wind.

The ECG monitor beat irregularly suddenly, and the red blood pressure dropped from 100 to 90, 70, 50, 30, and finally to zero.

Liu Xuanxuan has heard a saying: among all the senses, the last thing a person loses is hearing, and even in a minute or two after death, he can still capture information from the outside world through hearing.

She was held in Xu Jiangtian's arms, and she still kept whispering: "Grandmother, don't worry, we will all be fine." ”

……

According to Mrs. Su's last wishes, the funeral was simple. It is said to be simple, but in such a family, even if it is simple, it is a big deal. Not only the people in Pingcheng, but also many people in other places came to the city.

Xu Jiangtian and Liu Xuanxuan are both very busy, one internally and the other externally, and neither of them can spare their hands to help each other. After all, Ling Lian's arrival at home was still short, and she couldn't help with many things even if she wanted to.

Seeing that Liu Xuanxuan had a big belly and was suffering from the summer heat, Ling Lian could only follow Liu Xuanxuan in a hurry.

"It's okay, I'm just a little hot, don't be too nervous." Liu Xuanxuan rarely had a moment to spare, and while resting, she beckoned Ling Lian, "Don't patronize and fan me, you can eat some fruit yourself!" ”

In the fruit bowl, snow-white lychees, red cherries, watermelons, and sparkling honeydew melons are neatly arranged on the crushed ice that has been cut into snowflakes.

Ling Lian sat down and was eating a piece of honeydew melon in small bites, the door was pushed open with a "huo", and Xu Jiangtian strode in.

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