Wei Yun stayed in the hospital for 3 days, and then came back with a lot of bandages wrapped around his body, and then ran to me, keeping his eyes on the child in my arms.
"Have you chosen a name?" Wei Yun suddenly asked me after a long time.
I shook my head, "Uncle Han said that he will wait for you to come and name him, Wei Yun, now that you are back, you should think about what name you should give your child."
Wei Yun was stunned for a moment, then nodded again and again, "Okay, okay, I'll go find him now, I'll definitely give him a good name, I'll go now."
Wei Yun was so excited that he was a little incoherent, but he didn't say why he was injured, and I didn't ask, some things, it might not be a good thing to know.
Not long after Wei Yun left, Sister Weiwei came over. Sister Weiwei smiled and said, "What did you say to Master Yun? He is locking himself in the study now, and he doesn't take or change his medicine. I don't know if he is muttering Goo read something, he almost went crazy when he accepted it.”
"Uncle Han asked him to choose a name for the child. He should have checked the name."
Sister Weiwei handed me a bowl of chicken soup, "Bean sprouts, to be honest, Young Master Han is no longer here, have you ever thought about..."
I shook my head, "Sister Weiwei, you know me, it was not easy for me and Han Yu before, and now he has just left, I don't know when I can completely forget him, but before that, I might be better off living alone."
Sister Weiwei nodded, "Okay, then I won't talk about it anymore, take good care of your body, the little guy looks so cute, there are a lot of things for us to do in the future."
Yes, we still have a lot of things to do in the future, and we can't stop.
"Well, by the way, what's going on with you and Cheng Wei? When are you going to get married?" I asked suddenly.
Since Cheng Wei and Xiaofang divorced, the relationship between sister Weiwei and Cheng Wei seemed to be a little bit wrong. In the past, Cheng Wei would follow sister Weiwei no matter what. Even if sister Weiwei went in, Cheng Wei never gave up Waiting for her, if it wasn't for Cheng Deqian's meddling, the two of them might have been married by the time Weiwei came out.
In the past, I always felt that a person like Sister Weiwei would not get married, but maybe it was because of so much experience, I really hope that there is someone who can take care of her by her side and protect her from the wind and rain.
Sister Weiwei's smile was a little dazed, "I don't know, maybe, it will always be like that."
I felt something was wrong when I heard it, so I immediately asked her, "Sister Weiwei, what happened?"
After I became pregnant, Sister Weiwei was reluctant to tell me many things, fearing that it would affect my childcare, so I didn't take the initiative to ask, but now, it seems that something is really wrong with this matter.
Sister Weiwei was silent for a moment before looking at me, "On the day Cheng Wei and Xiaofang divorced, Xiaofang committed suicide by jumping into the river, and she couldn't be saved. Sometimes I also think, I always hate that kind of bully People, but before I knew it, I seemed to have become that kind of person, the person I hated the most."
When Sister Weiwei said these words, her eyes were full of pain, and it was only then that I realized that so many things had happened between her and Cheng Wei.
In any case, whether Cheng Wei likes Xiaofang or not, it is a human life after all.
I took Sister Weiwei's hand, "Sister Weiwei, no matter what, I will stand by your side and support you. What’s wrong, and each of us lives for ourselves, don’t carry so many things, we just need to live freely.”
Sister Weiwei looked at me, then smiled, "You've really grown up, don't worry, I'm not that fragile yet, some things will always have a result, and I, Zheng Wei, can't afford to let go People, so don't worry, nothing will happen."
Of course I believe in Sister Weiwei, in my eyes, she is still the omnipotent Sister Weiwei, that Sister Weiwei who in the long cold night smashed the cold night with a knife and regained her dignity inch by inch.
The world is so difficult, and we have no way out.
Han Yu is gone, but I still want to live on, for our children, for the people around me, I can't fall down.
In the evening, Wei Yun came to me with a booklet. In the booklet were all kinds of names he found, and he wrote several pages. He explained to me one by one, the meaning of those names, and then denied it himself. Lost, Wei Yun at this time is like an ordinary person, he does not have the murderous arrogance, nor the disputes in the world.
"This... Han Yun, what do you think?" Wei Yun looked at me nervously, and then asked.
Han Yun, needless to say, I know that it is his favorite name, because there is also a word cloud in the name. Although this cloud is different from his, it sounds the same.
I nodded, "That's the name, it's pretty good."
Wei Yun said happily: "Really? Do you like this name too? Then... just decide to call him Han Yun, okay?"
Naturally, I didn't object, Wei Yun was very happy, and said that he was going to discuss with Han Shan about holding a hundred-day banquet for the child, and the name would be decided by then.
I don't feel much about holding a hundred-day banquet, but Han Shan also has the same meaning. After all, he is a descendant of his Han family, and I also know that Han Shan actually secretly found someone to appraise the child. I'm a descendant of the Han family, so Han Shan's attitude towards me has improved a lot. He dotes on this precious grandson more than anyone else. If it wasn't for the inconvenience, he might wish to be there 24 hours a day. this child.
I also know very well that for Han Shan, this child is the only thing he wants to live now, and it is also the inheritance of Han Yu's blood, and it is his only hope for Han Shan.
Of course, I have high hopes for this child. After all, this is the only connection between me and Han Yu. This child is also his last sustenance in this world.
Time will change many things, and people will forget many things, but the inheritance of blood, the existence of this child, has become the continuation of Han Yu, and also my hope of living.
Han Yun.
Many times, I will have a dream, dreaming that Han Yu is not dead, dreaming that I promised Han Yu to marry him, dreaming that without everything later, he is still alive, living by my side.
However, when the dream wakes up, the pain that cuts into the bone marrow always makes me unable to sleep all night. I know that I miss Han Yu very much, but I also know that he will never come back.