This kind of scene is boring to laugh and laugh.
Just at this moment, Song Qingcheng was patted on the shoulder.
She turned and found that it was Yujing.
Yujing’s eyes are red and she should have cried.
Song Qingcheng and Yujing went outside to cover the ward door. Yujing said, My great grandfather may not last tonight.
The doctor said?
Yujing nodded
In the past six months, her great-grandfather has been in the hospital, even though no one has said it openly, but everyone knows it in their hearts. Now that her great-grandfather is really leaving, she is still very upset. Recently, one thing after another has made her unable to smile.
In the evening, Song Qingcheng was first sent back to Yunxi Road Garden by Yu Tingchuan.
Yu Tingchuan went to the hospital again after dinner.
Song Qingcheng looked at him wearing shoes. I really don’t want to go?
No, Yu Tingchuan picked up the key to the shoe cabinet and told her, Go home early and take care of yourself. If there is anything else in the hospital, I’ll come back and pick you up.
Song city nodded then you drive carefully
At night, the whole Song Dynasty washes the bed, but there are some insomnia. I can’t tell whether I am thinking about Yutingchuan or worrying about getting old quickly.
She didn’t get along much with Yu Lao, and her feelings were naturally not too deep. The only time she chatted with the old man was six months ago. Yu Tingchuan took her back to Yu Jia’s old man’s house and said that Yu Tingchuan’s old cow ate young grass. Now that I think about it, it’s still a little funny, but I didn’t want to laugh.
Yu Tingchuan’s feelings for this grandfather should be different.
Song Qingcheng remembers that others told her that Yu Tingchuan was brought around by Yu Lao for several years. When Yu Tingchuan was in bed, although she didn’t say anything, she showed her heart.
Come upstairs to open the door at 11 o’clock in the evening.
Song Qingcheng didn’t fall asleep, went out of bed and found it was Lao Zhao.
Lao Zhao saw that she got up by herself and didn’t go upstairs again, and then told her that Yu Lao had just lost Yu General Hospital and couldn’t leave. He asked him to wake up his wife and take people to the hospital.
Hearing the news in the middle of the night, Song Qingcheng felt quiet all around.
Song Qingcheng was sent to the hospital by Lao Zhao. It was already 1: 30 in the morning.
More than a dozen cars were parked near the inpatient department.
When she left these cars in the evening, she didn’t see two or three Audi cars. When she stopped, Lao Zhao told her that from the model and license plate, it should be some leading cars in the province or the city. It was not surprising that a former minister, Nancheng vocational leaders, received the news and came here.
Che Hou song Qing cheng direct building
Coming out of the stairs, I saw that the corridor was full of people.
There was a faint cry coming out of the ward
Song city concerns that he is pregnant and didn’t squeeze into the crowd. He just wanted to call Yutingchuan. When he looked up, he saw him talking with a middle-aged man, and then there was a secret man outside the ward immediately.
That’s Nancheng Ji, Lao Zhao explained.
The whole Song Dynasty doesn’t know much about current politics because Lujia knows many bosses in Nancheng, but people in political circles have never seen a few, let alone the head of Nancheng.
Off to remember YuTingChuan line of sight suddenly to this side.
See he saw his song city walked over.
Almost can hold his hand.
I noticed that Yu Tingchuan’s eyes were bloodshot and his eyelids were deeper after staying up late. Song Qingcheng could not help but feel distressed, but I also knew that it was his grandson’s duty to arrange the funeral for his deceased grandfather. He didn’t say anything inappropriate but asked, Can I go in and see the old man now?
After experiencing grandma’s funeral, Song Qingcheng understood that pregnant women were not allowed to attend the funeral according to Yu Raotong’s custom.
She doesn’t know in Nancheng.
Yutingchuan clutched her finger and said, Get in the way.
Good song city nodded.
At the moment, Fu Min and Yu Rong in the ward are holding their hands over their noses and eyes, and their eyes are wet and red. There are signs of tears in the front face of Yulin River’s bed. All kinds of instruments have been dropped, and the old man is lying quietly in the bed.
Yu Lao’s funeral is scheduled for May 1st and April 23rd.
Three-day wake for women who need to die
The old man has Yulinjiang, who has no daughter to cry, and can be replaced by his granddaughter, the eldest grandson of Yuqidong. Not many things naturally fall into Yu Tingchuan’s body.
Song Qingcheng is pregnant and has Fu Min, the eldest grandson’s daughter-in-law. Many things are not done by her, and she is not required to keep the deceased for three days and three nights.
The old man died on the 15th night.
Joie was personally sent back to Nancheng by Mu Guyue the next day.
Song Qingcheng saw joie in the early morning and went home to rest in the evening. Because the college entrance examination was approaching, she and Yujing went to school during the day and came to the funeral home in the evening.
Stepping into the funeral home, Song Qingcheng saw joie sitting on the road.
The child is dressed in plain clothes and his hair has just been cut. Compared with when we meet again, the whole person is like a tender shoot, but he has lost a lot of weight. Occasionally, people go back and forth in the aisle, but people take care of this child. joie doesn’t feel unhappy and stay alone.
Suddenly, the child’s side head saw the shoulder bag Song Qingcheng.
Song Qingcheng went straight to sit next to him and asked him, Why are you sitting here by yourself?
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Grandpa and uncle are coming, and dad wants to entertain them. joie took out the ipad tablet from her small bag and told Song Qingcheng that grandma and grandpa have something to say and asked me to wait for her.
Song Qingcheng felt that joie became more sensible.
Mu Qingyu left too suddenly and was the saddest except for her parents, who should be the child who is closely related to her.
Pull open the bag Song Qingcheng took out two packs of soda cookies and asked joie, Do you want to eat?
Recently, she is very hungry, so she will prepare some food.
Joie didn’t say she wouldn’t eat the cookies and didn’t forget to thank her.
The whole song dynasty looked at his little finger peeling cookies and bowed his head. curved eyelashes didn’t open his side face and facial features. She took out her thermos kettle and poured warm water into the lid of the cup, then handed it to the child eating cookies.
Fu Min walked out of the chapel and saw the corridor.
Now, looking at joie, the child Fu Min can’t tell her mood. She can’t look at each other as a nephew anymore. She can’t walk over and touch the child’s head like before. The reason doesn’t mean that she can really let go.
Eldest sister-in-law Song Qingcheng has seen Fu Min.
Fumin nodded and didn’t look at the child again and walked in the other direction.
Joie’s hands are holding cookies, and her eyes are clear.
Song Qingcheng can understand Fu Min’s mood. She was close to Yujing and took care of her before Fu Min. It is reasonable to say that she must be Yujing’s mother and daughter. Song Qingcheng never felt that Mu Qingyu’s involvement in other people’s marriage was considerate and didn’t hold things high.
No matter Mu Qingyu is still Yu Tingchuan in the name of joie.
Yu Tingchuan recognized this child as well as this family. It is impossible to abandon this child today.
Some feelings cannot be expressed by words.
Song Qingcheng can understand the affection between Yu Tingchuan and joie. Even if he didn’t spend seven years together every day, his father’s affection continued. This continuation with others is purely due to the Confucian desire.
If I were my own child, I would call her Nian Ma. Even if I were not my own flesh and blood, I would have different feelings for this child.