Dou Wei'er lost her appetite and finally didn't eat anything.
At night, she slept restlessly, and her dreams were filled with the figure of her grandma. From the middle-aged woman growing old with her, and finally, the old man lying on the hospital bed, telling her to live a good life over and over again when she was dying. Dou Weier held her grandma's hand and cried bitterly.
He Jifan sat on the edge of the bed, holding Dou Weier's hand, looking at her who was crying in her dream, he could do nothing but wipe her tears non-stop.
"Grandma, please don't leave me behind, I'll be alone after you leave"
Dou Wei'er's voice was weak, like a kitten abandoned in a strange environment, with a sense of bewilderment and bewilderment.
People surrounded by relatives may never understand how desolate it would be without relatives in this world.
In the future, no matter how hard or tired she is, no one will tell her on the phone, go home when she is tired, and grandma will make you your favorite food; no matter how difficult she encounters, no one will touch her head and say, there is grandma here, be brave.
No matter where she wanders, no one will care about her in the distance.
"Vivier, don't worry." He Jifan said softly, "You are not alone, you still have me. From now on, I will treat you well and never disappoint you again."
Dou Weier didn't hear him.
In the middle of the night, He Jifan noticed that her cheeks were flushed, and when he touched her, it was terribly hot, so he hurriedly rang the bed bell to call the nurse, who took her temperature, and the fever reached 39°5.
The nurse gave her antipyretic injections, and He Jifan gave her physical cooling for most of the night. It was not until the next morning that Dou Weier's temperature dropped.
He Jifan almost stayed up all night.
Although Dou Wei'er had a high fever at night and didn't wake up, she was conscious. She felt that someone was rubbing her body and rubbing her forehead. When she woke up and saw He Jifan's slightly tired face, she couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.
When He Jifan asked her to eat again, she didn't refuse, and forced herself to drink half a bowl of porridge.
"My grandma" Dou Weier choked up.
"Grandma doesn't have any relatives in the capital. It's better to go home for the funeral. And I heard from grandma that she didn't want to come to the capital. She said she didn't want to leave the hometown where she has lived all her life. I think she would prefer to sleep in the land of her hometown. I have already made arrangements. The old man will be cremated in the morning, and we will return to your hometown in the afternoon."
"us"
He Jifan held Dou Wei'er's hands, "I will accompany you back home, from now on, I will always be with you, and I will not leave you alone."
Dou Wei'er looked at his overly handsome face, and saw sincerity and solemnity in his eyes, and she suddenly felt that her unsteady heart had settled down.
When I saw grandma again, the old man put himself in a small sandalwood box and held it in his hand, removing the weight of the box, it was so light.
Things are impermanent, people who were alive before yesterday are now turned into ashes.
They went back by plane, and because of the He family's relationship, the relevant documents were processed quickly.
Ye Qingxin sent Dou Wei'er on the plane, her body did not allow her to travel long distances, so she could only say a few comforting words at the airport, and then she looked away as the group of people disappeared into the security check aisle.
She has experienced the death of two relatives, and she is deeply moved by Dou Weier's mood at this time.
When she got home, she saw the three healthy and healthy old people at home. She couldn't help but feel very happy. Sometimes, it is a kind of happiness for relatives to live healthy.
first class.
Dou Weier and He Jifan sat next to each other, and Dou Jinwen was behind them.
"Sister-in-law, why didn't you go back with us?" Dou Weier hugged the urn wrapped in cloth, and belatedly realized that she hadn't seen Hu Jing since grandma's accident.
Dou Jinwen’s eyes dodged a little. He already knew that Hu Jing had been to the ward before grandma’s accident, and vaguely guessed that Hu Jing must have said something to grandma, which caused grandma to vomit blood.
"Her father called yesterday to say that she was not feeling well, and she went back yesterday."
"Then does she know that grandma passed away?"
"You should know. I've been busy all the time, so I don't have time to call her, but my parents know, and her parents must know too." Her parents knew, so could Hu Jing not know
Dou Weier was a little displeased, since she knew about such a big matter, why didn't she even make a phone call
She didn't say anything, she didn't want to say these chilling things in front of grandma.
Everything needed for the funeral at home had been prepared before they arrived, and the relatives who were supposed to come also arrived. Dou Jinwen's parents cried when they saw Mrs. Dou's urn in their arms.
No matter how sincere the cry was, the scene was very contagious, many people quietly wiped their tears, and Dou Weier's nose couldn't help panting.
After a period of confusion, the old man's urn was invited into the mourning hall.
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sp;The relatives of Dou's family didn't know He Jifan, so they looked at him with more scrutiny and curiosity.
He Jifan showed a rare gentleman's demeanor. When someone asked him about his identity, he would say without hesitation that he was Dou Weier's boyfriend.
It's just that this boyfriend's age, uh, looks a bit old.
During the wake at night, Dou Jinwen's mother took advantage of He Jifan's rest and quietly asked Dou Weier: "Is that boyfriend of yours the rich boss of that big company?"
Dou Jinwen talked on the phone before, but now Dou Weier has a lot of money and is a super rich boss.
Dou Weier glanced at the black and white photo of her grandmother in the mourning hall, and said coldly: "Auntie, is it appropriate to say this now?"
Dou's mother said: "Hey, what's inappropriate? There are no outsiders here. You have lived with us since you were a child. You can be regarded as our half-daughter. If you are looking for a partner, it is not right for us to care about it."
Dou Wei'er's face became more and more ugly, Dou's father elbowed Dou's mother's waist, Dou Jinwen also winked at her, motioning her to stop talking.
Just as Mother Dou was about to get angry and ask Father Dou why she hated her, she touched her son's eyes and swallowed the words.
She may not listen to Father Dou's words, but she obeys her son's words.
at the same time.
Hu family.
Hu Jing covered herself in the quilt, and Hu's father and mother tried to persuade her, but she didn't come out. Suddenly there was a siren outside, and she was so scared to death that she always felt that the police were coming to arrest her.
Father Hu looked at his daughter, feeling uneasy.
Hu Jing suddenly came back from the capital yesterday morning, shut herself in the room without saying a word, he noticed some blood stains on her clothes, because the color of the clothes is dark, it's hard to see if you don't pay attention.
Yesterday afternoon, he heard from Dou's family that the old lady who went to see a doctor in the capital suddenly vomited blood and couldn't be rescued.
He didn't think about his daughter at first, and he called Dou Jinwen this morning to settle the score. At the beginning, he didn't agree with his daughter marrying that little bastard, so he knew that bum was not a good bird, so how long did he just bully his daughter like this
But, now, the funeral of the old lady of the Dou family has already started, relatives from far and near have come to express their condolences, and her own daughter, as the grandson-in-law of the deceased, has not shown up for a long time, which is unreasonable.
Moreover, as soon as he told Hu Jing to ask her to go to Dou's house to help with the funeral, Hu Jing reacted strongly and refused, appearing terrified.
Only then did Hu's father realize that something was wrong. At four o'clock, he went to Dou's house to mourn the old man, and asked Dou's mother why the old lady was gone. Dou's mother said that she was fine, but suddenly vomited blood.
"Xiao Jing, tell Dad the truth, why didn't you go home and help with your grandma's funeral? Did something happen yesterday? Why did you suddenly come back yesterday?"
"Dad, stop asking, please." Hu Jing's muffled voice came from under the quilt.
Father Hu became serious: "Is it related to the death of the old lady of the Dou family?"
When Hu's mother heard this, she pulled Hu's father hard, and said displeasedly: "What nonsense are you talking about, what does the death of the old lady of the Dou family have anything to do with our little Jing?"
Hu Jing suddenly burst into tears.
Hu's father's heart skipped a beat, and Hu's mother jumped when she heard it. The two looked at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.
"Don't cry." Hu's father lifted the quilt and pulled Hu Jing up. Human life is a big deal, and he must find out what happened.
Facing Hu Jing's teary and red eyes, he softened his tone, "Tell Dad first, what happened, don't worry, even if you make a big mess, Dad won't let you get into trouble."
Hu Jing threw herself into Father Hu's arms, "Dad, I got into trouble but I didn't do it on purpose. It was Dou Jinwen who kissed me with other women behind my back. I bumped into him. Not only did he not repent, he even turned his back and wanted to divorce me. I, I couldn't get angry, so I went to the hospital and told grandma about it. Who knew that grandma vomited blood after hearing this."
Hu Jing didn't say that she told about Dou Wei'er, anyway, there were only two people present at that time, Mrs. Dou was already dead, as long as she didn't tell, no one would know what she said at that time.
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Well, that's the purpose of writing about Dou Jinwen and He Yiyi. Wei'er has a knot in her heart and can't accept the old He slag, so she has to do something to make the old He slag behave, so that she can embrace the beauty as soon as possible.
A man who behaves well at a critical moment can penetrate into a woman's heart more deeply than a man who behaves well at ordinary times.
The little cutie saw that Papa He was going to make troubles, and Mou Yao's purpose was to make troubles and make troubles.
The purpose of doing things is to serve the protagonist's emotional line.
In the story of Dou and He, they are the protagonists.
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