Qu Lingyuan saw Wei Meng's news on the news in the same city, and it was said that he died after being taken to the hospital by ambulance.

Holding the phone in her jade-like hand, she was lazily leaning on Bai Zisu and eating melon seeds.

"Wei Meng is dead?"

Bai Zisu pursed his lips for a long time: "Looking at the situation at the scene that day, it should be more auspicious than lucky." ”

"The news says it's dead. Qu Lingkite held the phone and handed it to him.

Bai Zisu read the news, his eyelids trembled, and his tone was flat: "Death is death." ”

The person he knew died, he was not very happy, thinking of Wei Meng, who was still bright as a flower a few months ago, he felt like a different world.

But he didn't regret it at all.

As a surgeon, he is used to seeing life and death separate, and he can't control it.

Qu Lingyuan glanced at him in extreme surprise: "You are really more ruthless than me." ”

"If you're gone, I'll still be sad. Bai Zisu looked at her seriously, and received a punch in the stomach.

He shook his head and said to himself: "My wife is really violent. ”

The mobile phone screen on the coffee table lit up, and Bai Zisu looked over, it was a WeChat message.

Notes: Wei Meng.

Qu Lingkite also noticed it, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth: "Haunted?"

Suspiciously, he picked up his mobile phone, only to find out that it was Mrs. Wei who sent a message with Wei Meng's mobile phone.

[Zisu, I'm Mengmeng's mother. Meng Meng has passed away.,Her favorite person in life is you.,For the sake of knowing each other since childhood.,Funeral... Can you come for a moment?]

Bai Zisu tilted the screen at an angle and showed it to Qu Lingyuan.

"Do you want to go together?"

Qu Ling kite knocked the melon seeds and nodded: "Go ahead." ”

At the funeral, it was rainy.

With the current situation of the Wei family, the funeral was shabby, and few people came, and even Mr. Wei did not attend.

It should be that the body does not allow it, Qu Lingyuan thought to herself.

She wore a black mermaid dress today, and shared a black umbrella with Bai Zisu.

Mrs. Wei was also dressed in solemn black, and walked towards the two of them, her eyes were swollen and her steps were floating.

Her husband's body became like that, her daughter died in a car accident, she lost her bitter edges and corners, and she is now the most pitiful woman in the world.

"Zisu is here. She came to say hello, her eyes swept over Qu Ling, who was standing quietly on the side, and her head was slightly bowed, so small that she couldn't see it.

Qu Ling Kite took a white flower and put it in Wei Meng's coffin, bent her waist, got closer, and said slowly in a very small voice.

"I hope you can meet Chen Xingfang in the Netherworld. ”

After attending the funeral, Bai Zisu suddenly changed his mind and agreed to help Mr. Wei with the operation.

After a morning of fighting, Bai Zisu walked out of the operating room.

Qu Lingyuan and Mrs. Wei were sitting on chairs outside waiting.

"How. Mrs. Wei anxiously rushed forward.

Bai Zisu didn't have too many expressions, only a pair of sparkling eyes were exposed: "It's successful." ”

Mrs. Wei sincerely thanked her and ran to see Mr. Wei who was pushed out of the operating room.

It was the first time for Qu Ling to see Bai Zisu wearing a surgical gown, and said with a smile: "You really look good in anything." ”

......

The Wei family's affairs are over, and they have nothing to do with it.

Bai Zisu Anxin works in Jingzhou, Qu Ling Kite Anxin follows Lin Haiyu to learn piano, and sometimes Chu Wenyu will come to steal teachers together.

The days are set in stone, except for occasional doubts, where Yiling has gone, and he has never returned.

After living together for a year, Qu Ling Kite loosened his mouth and married Bai Zisu.

The wedding was very grand, and Lin Haiyu went to be a witness.

After marriage, the two are not short of money to spend, and Qu Lingkite works very casually.

In the name of Lin Haiyu's apprentice, she sometimes receives high-end performance invitations, gets tired of staying on the magnificent stage, occasionally goes to a quiet restaurant to play the piano, creates an atmosphere for couples eating Western food, or bores at home for a long time to add lyrics to the songs she makes.

But the songs she sings are only posted on online platforms and never performed live.

The only person who can hear the live performance is Bai Zisu.

There is also a company that wants to poach her to film, this face, even if she has no acting skills, she can attract countless fans when she is a vase.

It's a pity that Qu Ling Kite refused.

If you sign a contract, you are not free, and she doesn't like it very much.

Qu Ling Kite and Bai Zisu both love waves, and they can't get tired of getting by, and they didn't give birth to their first child until they were thirty-five years old.

The child was born in Jingzhou, it is a daughter, the beautiful peach blossom eyes are like Bai Zisu, Qu Ling Kite looks at it and is happy, holding it in her arms all day long, doing everything herself, so that the grandmother and grandmother who come to take care of the confinement have nothing to do.

Chu Wenyu died when she gave birth to a child.

Such as the orchid of grass, such as the jade of Jin, the sun is carved, and it becomes this fragrance. Qu Lingyuan thought about it and named the child Bai Jin.

Just out of the confinement, Qu Lingyuan received a notice from Lin Haiyu's family, saying that Lin Lao was dying, and asked her to come to see her for the last time.

A teacher for one day and a father for life, she didn't catch up with Teacher Chu Wenyu's funeral, and hurried to the hospital when she got the news.

The old man who was in spirit at the beginning is now in a state of flux, unable to speak, and his eyes are still full of love when he looks at Qu Lingyuan.

At the time of his funeral, Qu Lingyuan kept pursing his lips and was silent.

Lin Haiyu is really very good to her, very good.

Thinking about it, tears drip uncontrollably.

In this world for decades, Yiling has not returned, and Quling Kite has not waited until he waits.

Eighty-four-year-old Grandma Qu was lying on the hospital bed, looking at Grandpa Bai's peach blossom eyes, which were already a little relaxed, and couldn't help but raise her hand and touch it.

"I like your eyes the most. She said weakly.

Bai Zisu choked his throat: "I have done so many surgeries and saved so many lives, but I still can't compete with natural aging." ”

Qu Ling's hand gradually drooped, and with the last bit of consciousness, he heard what Bai Zisu had said when he was 21 years old.

"If you're gone, I'll still be sad. ”

Bai Jin took the hands of the two little grandsons and lay on her husband's shoulders and cried silently.

For the first time, she saw her father bend his bamboo-like back, slowly lie down beside his mother, and wept for a long time, and then closed his eyes weakly.