Chapter 1011

Just out of the door, she saw Xi Jincheng holding Mu Chen standing at the door, she looked at Xi Jincheng, tears burst the dike again.

"I'll buy it. You stay with mom." Xi Jincheng nodded to her, said heavily, and left with Mu Chen in her arms.

Shu ran covers his face, slides down the wall, holds his knee, buries his face in his knee, and cries bitterly.

It's gone!

Nothing!

These years of efforts, the future of happiness, have changed!

When Xi Jincheng comes back with fried ice, he hears the cry of Shu's brothers and sisters.

He holds Mu Chen to stand at the entrance of ward, the fried ice in the hand falls to the ground, "pa" of a, one-time bowl fell to crack.

Dr. Li looked back at him with tears in his eyes.

He came over, patted him on the shoulder and shook his head: "I'm sorry!"

Xi Jincheng looked up in pain, and when he closed his eyes, he still had no time to close the two drops of tears falling down the corner of his eyes.

Mu Chen squats down and holds the broken fried ice in her small hand. She looks up at Xi Jincheng: "why did everyone cry? Dad, isn't this what you want to buy for grandma? It's all broken! "

"Mu Chen, your grandmother, she..." Doctor Li stroked Mu Chen's head and didn't know how to explain to an innocent child that his grandmother was no longer in this world.

"Grandfather Li, what happened to my grandmother?" Mu Chen looks at Li doctor, immature voice, some don't understand of doubt.

"Grandma is asleep. She can't eat fried ice." Xi Jincheng took a deep breath, picked up Mu Chen and walked towards it.

Next to the hospital bed, there was a girl crying with her mouth covered.

Xi Jincheng puts down Mu Chen and claps Shu Ran's shoulder: "Shu ran."

"Xi Jincheng, go! I don't want to see you for the time being! " Shu ran fends off his hand, doesn't roar, hoarse voice, low shallow to say to him.

Shu Muran looks up at Xi Jincheng with complicated and tangled eyes. Even the strange girl also looks at Xi Jincheng.

Maybe, she doesn't know what Xi Jincheng did wrong, and let Shu ran chase him like this.

But in such a sad moment, what Shura needs is not a warm embrace and a gentle voice to comfort her?

Xi Jincheng frowned and stood there motionless, but did not leave.

"Shu ran, I'm sorry!" A word of sorry contains thousands of words.

Shu ran bit her lips hard and heard Mu Chen say softly: "Shh, keep your voice down, don't make Grandma sleep!"

Several people looking at Mu Chen that pure eyes, can't bear of turn head to go, silently wipe tears.

The funeral was also held in the hometown of a small county. All the people who came to attend the funeral were the villagers and relatives and friends of the Shu family. Even Lin Yuanxiang and his sister came to see off Shu's mother for the last journey.

"My mother likes to be quiet, so let her go quietly." Shu ran refused to do a big funeral, gongs and drums of the rural custom.

The tomb of Shu's mother is closely attached to the tomb of Shu's father, fulfilling her dying wish, and the fallen leaves will return to their roots.

"Dad, take good care of my mother. Don't worry about me and Muran. We'll be fine!" Shu ran stroked the photo on the tombstone. Her eyes were so red and swollen that even the wind blew them, and her hoarse voice was as rough as the wind blew through the trees.

It's still raining, the wind is biting, and people's umbrellas have been blown around for several times.

Xi Jincheng quietly accompanied her, holding an umbrella for her, half of the body outside, trying to protect her from being drenched.

Mu Chen is in the arms of Shu Mu ran, the little guy already knows what is the difference between sleeping and sleeping forever, a pair of big eyes are also red and swollen.

"Uncle, will Mu Chen never eat the radish cake made by grandma again?"

Shu Muran looked at the little guy's eyes, choking voice, and more than just because no longer eat turnip cake?

"Muchen is good. In the future, my uncle and mother will make radish cakes for Muchen."

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After handling the affairs, Xi Jincheng takes Shu ran back to the imperial city.

When she got home, she declared that she was tired, shut herself in her bedroom and locked the door.

Xi Jincheng stood at the door. No matter how soundproof it was, he could still hear her heartbroken cry.

He sighed and looked up at the ceiling. All he could do for her was to listen to her cry through the door, but he couldn't do anything.

I can't even give her a hug.

Suddenly found that the original vow to protect her, no longer let her be wronged, shed a little tears commitment, actually this kind of irony and ridiculous.

Until the voice inside quieted down, there was no sound, he went to the study to get the spare key, gently opened the door to enter.

In the dim room, the only bright light is the weak light coming through the Untied curtain.

He stood at the door for a while, adapted to the indoor brightness, only to find the inconspicuous figure curled up behind the sofa in the corner.Black hair, black coat, black trousers, if not for the white of the wall, he could hardly find her.

He took off his shoes and walked in quietly.

She was bending her legs, bending her waist, holding her knees, her whole face buried in her knees.

The long black hair spread over her like seaweed, blocking the side of her face.

She should have fallen asleep. Even when he stood in front of her, she didn't move.

Just cry too long, the shoulder is still twitching from time to time.

He sighed in the dark. He was so distressed that he couldn't breathe. He squatted down and put his arm through her leg, one arm around her back and gently picked her up.

Shu ran was awakened, whimpered, eyelids trembled, slowly opened his eyes, saw him, the corners of his mouth trembled twice, tears once again wet the wet tears.

Xi Jincheng put her on the bed and lay down with her. But in a few days, she lost a whole circle.

In his arms, it seems more and more petite.

"Cry, cry enough, strong face reality." Xi Jincheng stroked her hair lightly. He could hear her cry, but she could not see the suffering in his heart.

He was also reluctant to give up the old man who treated him kindly.

Shu ran grabs his skirt and buries his whole face on his chest, crying.

All night, he stayed up all night, watching her rise and fall in the grief of losing a close relative, waking up from sleep and crying.

Cry to sleep, wake up in pain, continue to cry

At dawn, Xi Jincheng is sleepy and sleeps unconsciously. He has a nightmare. When he wakes up, he finds that Shu Ran is not in bed.

One wheel sits up, gets out of bed, looks all over the room, has not found Shu ran.

"Shu ran!" Xi Jincheng scared out in a cold sweat, opened the door and ran out, shouting.

"Daddy Just ran downstairs, Mu Chen stood on the first floor of the stairs called him: "Dad, mom in grandma's room."