909, my son is late

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"I want to be alone." The New Year's painting rejected Liang Jizhou's kindness and walked out alone.

When she got out of the ward, she didn't know where to go, and her consciousness kept urging her to go in the direction of the intensive care unit, and she did.

As she got closer and closer to the intensive care unit, her heart inexplicably lifted, and when she got closer, she was completely teary-eyed when she saw everything in front of her.

I don't know where Chen Shengli started to crawl on his knees, but two long dust marks dragged out on the concrete floor of the hospital corridor.

Chen Shengli followed Chen Haifeng, the two knelt on the ground with their legs, Chen Shengli moved forward with his knees, and shouted in his mouth: "Dad, my son is late, and my son is not filial." ”

Just shouted all the way to the door of the ward, and the New Year's painting followed them from a distance, watching Chen Shengli's knees wear out, and he kept moving forward.

He had never seen such a scene before, and a soldier who couldn't even catch up with his father for the last time because of his work must have been particularly painful in his heart.

Chen Shengli crawled to the ward on his knees, sped up and crawled to Chen Weiguo's bedside, grabbed Chen Weiguo's already cold hand, buried his face on the back of Chen Weiguo's hand, and let out a mournful roar: "Dad, my son has come to see you, my son is not filial, and my son is late." ”

And the old man lying on the bed couldn't respond anymore, Chen Shengli just kept kneeling and holding Chen Weiguo's hand tightly, and finally let the New Year's painting no longer hold back and trotted away.

She really couldn't stand this kind of scene, it was so uncomfortable, her heart was very blocked, it turned out that witnessing other people's deaths and parting was also so painful.

If it weren't for the sake of saving Liang Yin and the child, the old chief would not have died, and Chen Shengli would not have been unable to bring back his father's last face.

And she heard that the old chief's death was particularly painful, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe as soon as she thought of the picture before the old chief went through such pain and left.

If she hadn't come here, wouldn't these things have happened, but Liang Yin's fate ......

Her mind was in turmoil right now, and she crouched in the corner and hugged her head tightly, trying to stop thinking about it.

Suddenly, she fell into a warm and familiar embrace, as if she had found the duckweed of life, and hugged her tightly and did not want to let go.

In this way, she gradually regained her composure, and she hid in Liang Jizhou's arms: "Liang Jizhou, if one day you start to doubt yourself, and you don't know whether the decision you made is right or wrong, what will you do?" ”

"It doesn't matter if a decision is right or wrong, what we need is the courage to bear what is right and wrong."

"Courage?" The New Year's picture muttered to himself.

"Go back first, otherwise your parents will be worried." Liang Jizhou pulled up the New Year's painting, walked two steps and stopped, and said: "The old chief's kindness, we can't repay him in our lives, then let's think about what meaningful things we can do for the old chief to repay his dedication and kindness." ”

"Hmm." The New Year's painting sniffed and nodded.

In fact, as soon as Liang Jizhou said it, she immediately thought of what meaningful thing to do to commemorate the old chief, the deceased is gone, she will remember it for the rest of her life, and she will also take action.

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On the second day, Chen Weiguo went to the funeral, and the leaders of the city and province came to participate, and many ordinary people and traders and public officials spontaneously organized a funeral procession.

The mighty crowd followed all the way, Chen Weiguo's coffin was carried steadily by eight soldiers, and Chen Shengli walked in front with Chen Weiguo's portrait.

The people who followed all the way scattered paper money and set up sacrificial refreshments, Chen Shengli and Chen Haifeng knelt down in front of each refreshment, and someone came out to set off a firecracker.