Chapter 262: The Sky Falls, and I'm on Top of It
Warm back to his senses, his eyes gradually regained a trace of vitality, it was a deep pain, and his heart seemed to be torn apart by blood.
She said in a trembling voice: "Uncle, uncle said that grandma her, she can't do it." ”
What he expected still happened, Jun Mohan bit his lip, and said three words for a long time, "No." ”
In the hospital, there were long queues of children and elderly people coughing and crying.
Jun Mohan and the two of them couldn't care about anything anymore and ran through the crowd to the ward.
Jun Moxiao's roar came from inside, "Grandma......"
Wen Wen stumbled in with Jun Mohan's support, and when she saw that the old lady Jun on the bed was about to close her eyes, she hurriedly ran over.
On your knees!
Tremblingly took her hand, "Grandma, don't go, I'm warm, can you get up quickly?" ”
"Grandma, I'm sorry, I'm late," Jun Mohan knelt down opposite the old lady and took her hand and put it on her chin.
Hot tears fell on her palms, and the old lady barely opened her eyes and smiled.
The ward was filled with the sound of crying.
The people of the Jun family couldn't accept this fact and cried heartbreakingly.
Old lady Jun took Wen Wen and Jun Mohan's hands tightly and clasped them tightly and said, "Can't ...... Apart. ”
"Grandma, I won't be separated from Wen Wen, don't worry."
"Grandma, me too, thank you for being so kind to me, you will definitely get better."
Old Mrs. Jun shook her head, tears slid down the corners of her eyes, "No...... Time...... Grandma can't ...... See you guys...... Baby is born, grandma ...... It's going to be a bad deal. ”
When the words fell, she looked at Chu Han and raised her hand to point at her, "Chu Han...... You come here. ”
Chu Han wiped away his tears and walked over, the two of them had been talking for twenty years.
Usually water and fire are incompatible, but now, Chu Han looked at the old man who was dying on the bed, and his heart was extremely painful.
She treats her as her own mother, otherwise she wouldn't argue every day, and call her again after the quarrel.
But now......
"Mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
"I shouldn't have been arguing with you all the time."
"I regret it!"
"I am willing to exchange the rest of my life for your long life, please get better soon."
Old Lady Jun's eyes blinked slightly, and her eyes wept, "Don't ...... Crying, mom is in trouble...... Please. ”
"Mom, you say, woo~~"
"Promise...... Mom, let the warmth ...... Marry Mo ...... Cold. ”
"Promise...... I. ”
Wen Wen couldn't cry, Chu Han looked at the old lady on the bed and glanced at Wen Wen again, hesitating......
The old lady coughed violently.
Jun Chang yelled hurriedly: "You hurry up and promise Mom!" Do you want her to die without a blind eye? ”
Jun Chang's words finally made Chu Han compromise, and finally she nodded.
Mrs. Jun smiled with relief, she beckoned to Jun Chang and motioned for him to lean over.
Jun Chang cried and leaned over, and the old lady finally closed her eyes after saying the last sentence.
No one realized the surprise in Jun Chang's eyes, except for the warmth.
Mrs. Jun died, died on the fourth day of the new crown, survived the fever, did not survive the cough.
was suffocated to death by a strong paralysis.
The Jun family is in a state of grief.
When he came out of the funeral home that night, Wen Wen took off his mask and stood in the courtyard of the funeral home, looking at the gloomy sky, and there was no longer a tear in the corner of his eyes.
On the first day of the incineration, Mrs. Jun slept warmly on the bed, for a whole day and a night, without drinking a sip of water, and also cut off the medicine.
The cough permeated the room, and Jun Mohan's angina intensified.
On the third day of the incineration, Mrs. Jun sat on the balcony for a whole day and a night, during which she only drank a bottle of mineral water.
A week after Mrs. Jun's death, Wen Wen finally began to eat.
The virus and the death of the old lady made it warm and thin in half a month, and the 168,100-pound person lost ten pounds.
Only 90 pounds.
She didn't go out, she didn't comb her hair, her face was pale and almost transparent.
If it weren't for Jun Mohan chatting with her at any time, maybe she wouldn't be able to survive.
For half a month, the cough continued, but it didn't start to be serious, and Wen Wen finally ate a bowl of beef noodles under Jun Mohan's feeding.
The mental head recovered a little, looking at the messy hair, she wanted to take a bath, but was stopped by Jun Mohan.
"Wife, don't wash your illness for the time being, I'm worried, I see many people relapse in the bath after being healthy or even leave."
Wen Wen blinked his eyes, but said lightly: "I can't comb my hair without washing it, I haven't gone to work or taken a shower or combed my hair for half a month, and I feel that I am no longer a woman." ”
"Uncle, I'm sorry to make you face me like this."
The warm words were like silver needles piercing his heart, liver and lungs, obviously in pain, but still struggling to smile.
"Fool, I don't dislike it, in my eyes, you will always be the most beautiful woman."
A warm and wry smile.
"Let's go, I'll wipe your body for you, then comb your hair, and take you out for a walk today."
Let him carry him to the dresser, Jun Mohan brought hot water, gently pulled down her clothes and helped her wipe her body.
Finally, I used a comb with water to help her comb the knotted hair one by one, and in the end, a lot of hair fell out of the comb.
It looks shocking.
Looking at the woman in the mirror who was still not smiling, he couldn't help but squat down any longer, turned her body around, and looked at her coldly.
"Warm, please cheer up."
"Grandma is dead, I know you're uncomfortable, but look at the way you are now, you are already fragile and decadent, if you continue, you will fall."
"Have you forgotten what your grandmother said? Live well and give birth to a child for me, this is my grandmother's wish. ”
"If you fall, the grandmother of the spirit of heaven will suffer even more."
"Promise me, will you cheer up?"
Wen Wen looked at him, opened his mouth slightly, and couldn't say a word.
I feel uncomfortable.
Suffocate.
She can face life and death calmly, but she can't accept that the best warmth in her heart disappears, and it disappears suddenly.
Without warning.
It was she who gave herself the happiness she has now, pulled her out of the mire, and cared for her.
It was also her encouragement and support that made her and Jun Mohan love each other.
Whether she is right or wrong, she always stands behind her, speaks for her, protects her, and even does not hesitate to enmity with her daughter-in-law.
And a virus took her away.
So caught off guard.
The warmth felt suffocated, there was no way out, and the pain was heartbreaking.
After a long time, she said hoarsely: "Uncle, I miss her, I miss grandma!" ”
The tears embedded in his eyes fell like this, and fell on his hands.
"Is it okay to mourn and change, and look forward to it? She just went to heaven and lived a different place. ”
"Don't be sad, you'll ...... me like this again"
Jun Mohan couldn't say any more, got up and walked to the balcony, looking at the gray sky outside, and became more and more suffocated.
He closed his eyes, gripped the railing tightly with both hands, and sucked the air desperately.
Warm eyes blinked, grabbed the chair and got up, and she walked out.
Hugged him from behind and put the whole head on his back, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, thank you for not leaving me." ”