Siheyuan: It started when Yu Li came to do housework Siheyuan: It started when Yu Li came to do hous

Ran's mother was eating porridge at a very slow pace.

Lin Yuzhu and Ran Qiuye, Ran's father, watched.

She didn't speed up either.

Instead, after a while, he looked at them with an inquiring look.

Lin Yuzhu was the first to shake his head.

"At least eat the shrimp."

"Yes."

Ran Qiuye also echoed.

Then Ranmu continued to turn around and eat a shrimp.

In fact, this kind of translation is very time-consuming.

Sometimes for freshness.

I also went grocery shopping.

Dongshi cuisine is fresh.

West Market fruit fresh.

Nanshi fish and shrimp fresh.

So I rushed all morning to buy it back.

When it came, it was eaten and it was all spit out.

Lin Yuzhu sometimes wonders if these foods are also wasted.

But there is always a guide in my heart to do it.

Ran Qiuye diverted attention by talking about something else.

"Xiaojing will come back tomorrow."

"You called her back?"

"Nope. It's time for a holiday.

"Yes?"

"yes..."

"I can't even remember a day here..."

Ran's mother suddenly looked at the calendar on the wall.

"I haven't torn it for a long time."

Then I walked over and tore a few pages down.

Just tore to this day.

Tear another page.

Ran Qiuye thought that he had accidentally torn an extra page.

Ran's mother suddenly turned around.

Laughed a little.

"It is a good omen that I can live well until the next day! Let's do it all in the future.

"Good."

Lin Yuzhu immediately answered immediately.

Ran Qiuye also nodded.

"Hmm."

But the heart is indescribably sour.

He Yejing came back.

Straight to the hospital.

Except for a high fever as a child.

Never been here again in memory.

A person walks through the hallway.

The low roof made her depressed.

However, all kinds of people pass by.

She guessed unconsciously.

Which of their family members is sick?

Is it serious?

This one didn't even comb his hair.

Surely the family was seriously ill.

This one is on high heels.

Carrying fruit.

Let's take a look at distant relatives.

She was carrying a school bag, which didn't fit here.

I saw Ran Qiuye greeting her from a distance.

Then come over.

Whispered to her.

"Don't cry later. Talk more about things at school to make my grandmother happy.

He Yejing nodded obediently.

Then I wondered.

Although I love to cry.

But I will never see my grandmother crying.

Mom also came to instruct her specifically.

That's redundant.

However, as soon as you enter the door.

The scene in front of me is as sad as the story in a picture book coming to reality.

Potion taste.

Pierced bruised arm.

Thick needles of various appearances.

And the skinny and horrible grandmother.

The kindness of smiling at her.

Two faces that are the same but different overlap each other.

When tears are about to burst into my eyes.

In a hurry, she turned and walked into the toilet on the side.

"I want to go to the bathroom!"

Leave such a sentence.

I don't know if it's been seen.

He Yejing couldn't care so much to lean against the door.

Ran Qiuye's deliberate ridicule came from outside the door.

"It's been too long in the car. Waiting to go to the toilet! You say this kid.

He Yejing's tears fell at once.

Wipe it down one by one.

It was unbearable.

What Ran Qiuye told was not wrong at all.

It took a long time to muster up the courage to come out.

By that time, the people in the hospital bed had gone to sleep.

Fast scary.

He Yejing had no sound.

Looking at the strange and familiar grandmother, I was fascinated.

Ran Qiuye went out with her.

"Do you have to sleep a long time a day?"

"Hmm. Maybe it's at this stage, groggy. Fortunately, you can sleep comfortably. "

How does it feel?"

"I don't know. But it won't be good, people will be tortured out of shape. Ran

Qiuye described it as not bad at all.

The medicine asked He Yejing what her grandmother looked like just now.

Even if you don't want to admit it.

She knows it too.

Not like what a person should be.

Skinny.

Poor and broken.

It feels like it's going to shatter when touched.

He Yejing nodded.

"How long will it take like this?"

"It's going to be another month or two. After surviving chemotherapy, you will be better, at least you can eat, you can eat all kinds of things, you can taste it.

"That's good..."

"If it doesn't work. What they mean... Not cured.

"How can it work. There is a glimmer of hope to be cured.

He Yejing stopped and said.

"Of course I want that. But you see, if it is not cured, people will be tortured like this. Why bother... Set aside some time to have fun.

He Yejing cried very sadly when she heard it.

"Is Grandma really leaving..."

"It won't."

Ran Qiuye hugged He Yejing.

"At least a few more years. We're going to be powerless, and then let her go. "

Hmm."

"Okay. Have you ever thought about anything interesting to say to her?

"I want to be super funny."

"Okay."

All afternoon.

He Yejing told some cute and boring stories with interest.

Maybe it's too boring and boring here.

Ran's mother did not find these childish and boring.

Instead, I listened with relish.

He Yejing left.

He Yudong brought a book of poems to show her.

On one side he also brought a purchased calla lily.

Open white and flawless.

He also brought a sunflower to Ran Qiuye.

Leaning in to her ear and saying.

"Be as happy as this sunflower. Every day after that, it's a gift.

Ran Qiuye smiled and held up the sunflower.

"Hmm!"

Time flies fast and slowly.

So slow that every night becomes a test for Ran's mother.

The night was pulled long, long.

Can't sleep all night long.

And then can't stand up.

I had to sit and look at the stars outside the window.

Ran Qiuye couldn't bear to sleep.

Always pretend to be asleep.

Then secretly looked at the appearance of the mother alone.

Trace that silhouette in your heart a thousand times.

Take good note of every detail.

It's almost daytime.

Ran's mother never woke up.

Groggily resting.

Slept and woke up.

I don't even have the strength to eat a meal.

An evening day.

The bell rings in this ward.

Doctors and nurses sit in a circle.

Salvaged a whole night.

Ran Qiuye pinched a hand into a bruise outside the operating room.

Pray to all the gods and spirits who know.

Then drink all the exchanges you can think of and say it to heaven.

Finally muttered.

"If mom can be okay tonight. I can exchange it with anything. Any, any, any.

He Yudong put his arm around her shoulders and coaxed her.

"Heaven hears or not, I don't know. Mom can hear you calling her in your heart, it's called telepathy, blood is thicker than water. Very smart. Ran

Qiuye numbly began to beg her mother in her heart not to leave.

It's the same as He Yudong said.

She didn't leave that night.

Ran Qiuye looked at her mother who had finished rescuing.

The eyes never opened.

I don't know if it's a lack of strength.

Still don't want to.

So he chattered and talked.

"Mom, I told you if you heard."

Ran's mother did not open her eyes.

But it seems to have nodded.

The hand was also held with Ran Qiuye.

Temperature comes from the palm of your hand.