Chapter 1119

"Dad..." He ran to mingjinghua and Mingke got into his arms.

Tears like the lack of mention of the flood, out of control, the voice began to choke up: "Dad Dad, you finally wake up. I thought I thought that in my life... "

At this point, there was only a sobbing voice, because what the girl wanted to say was completely stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say it.

Mingjinghua hugged her tightly, put her chin on her head, rubbed her hair, covered her eyes with a thin layer of fog, and her voice sounded a bit hoarse: "silly boy, isn't dad waking up? Good, not afraid. Dad is here. Don't cry. "

How can you not cry?

For such a long time, even if I don't say it, I still can't stop thinking in my heart. What if I really can't wake up? What if I don't have a chance to talk to him in my life? In case

A lot of what if, a lot of unknown fear, at this moment, gathered into a river, with hot tears in the tell.

I don't know how long she cried. She nodded and wiped her tears. Then she slowly raised her head to meet mingjinghua's eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "OK Well, I won't cry any more. Dad, don't be sad. Everything's OK. Everything's OK in the future. Woo... "

Said not to cry, but still cry like a tearful person.

"Well." Mingjinghua closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and held Mingke tightly again: "everything will be OK."

After that, he loosened his arms and looked down at her, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes. The corners of his lips gently raised, revealing a smile that Mingke had not seen for a long time: "such a big man, even with his fiance, is still crying like a little boy in public, and is not afraid of shame."

"Little hairy child is little hairy child. My father said that I will be my father's heart and soul all my life. I am a child that my father can't grow through." Mingke wiped a tear, took mingjinghua's arm, looked at him seriously for a long time, and made sure that he was really sober standing in front of him, then took a long breath.

"Little one." Mingjinghua answered, reached out and pinched her nose. At this time, her voice sounded much more pleasant than just now.

"Grandma." After Mingke was in a good mood, he immediately squatted down in front of the wheelchair and held his grandmother's hand: "it's good that grandma is back, too."

Granny just looked at her in a daze. Her eyes seemed a little confused and a little uneasy. She looked back at mingjinghua and saw that he had been smiling happily. She thought about it. Although she still couldn't understand it, she also laughed at mingjinghua.

Looking at Mingke's cheering figure, I don't know when to start the indifferent corner of my lips in the northern night, and I don't consciously recall a little good-looking radian.

"Uncle." Go to name can front, drop Mou to see her one eye, North dark night then to go up the name Jing Hua's vision, light way: "how do you feel today, can you adapt here?"

"Good." When mingjinghua met his eyes, there was something flashing at the bottom of his eyes, but he soon laughed happily: "thank you, Mr. Beiming."

The address was a little stiff, but Beiming night didn't care. He nodded to him and kneaded his hair: "I have something else to do. I'll go back to the car and wait for you first."

"Good." Mingke nodded, his eyes were still watery, but at this moment he was really happy.

Beiming night is really busy recently, but no matter how busy he is, he will put her things in his mood.

After doing so much for her, I just came back. In order to surprise her, I specially brought her here Thinking of this, Mingke's heart is sour and sweet.

Men are afraid of getting into the wrong business, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. Now, is she looking for the right person?

Days, really over the more Shun.

After watching Beiming night go away, Mingke takes mingjinghua's arm and pushes her grandmother along with him. It's a picture of unspeakable warmth and happiness.

"Dad, how are you feeling now? Is there anything else uncomfortable? " In the soft breeze, the girl's soft voice remembered.

"Now I feel much better. The doctor also gave me a thorough examination, and found nothing abnormal. He just let me have a good rest." Although Ming Jinghua looks a little pale, he is at least healthy.

Coma for so long, it seems that there is no obvious sequelae.

"Well, you should listen to the doctor and have a good rest. You can't run around. If you need anything, just call me. This semester's schoolwork is less than last semester. I'll come and see you when I have time. "

She looked down at her grandmother and saw that she was enjoying the flower she had just picked. Although it was a bit confusing for Mingke, because she still had too many questions in her heart, she put it down for the time being.

Looking at mingjinghua, she asked, "Dad, what's going on? When did you wake up? How long have you been back here? Why don't you call me when you wake up? "

"I woke up for more than a week. I didn't call you because I was not flexible when I woke up. Later, I got better. I was afraid that after I told you, you would rush to take care of me, so...""So that's not really your idea, is it?" Mingke murmured. Although the guy's self assertion made her late to see her father for more than a week, as he was worried, if he knew at that time, she would really rush there regardless of everything.

In fact, it's all for her good. She knows it in her heart.

Mingjinghua looked at her and said with a gentle smile, "don't worry about us. Everything we need from Mr. Beiming is well prepared for us. If you are busy, you don't have to run here all the time. Dad knows you are well now."

"I've been a little busy recently, because I signed an agreement with a publishing house. I've been in a hurry to change the manuscript these days. I may have to be busy for a while to finish it..."

Because mingjinghua had just woken up, the doctor said that he should not be allowed to exercise for too long, so after about ten minutes in the small park, they came to the pavilion and sat down.

Mingke gently holds granny's hand on the stone table, but she doesn't want granny to take it back immediately. She takes a look at Mingke and looks at mingjinghua. Her eyes rise and she doubts: "ah Hua, who is this girl? How could she sit with us? "

"Mom, she's coco. She's your granddaughter. How can you forget coco girl?" Mingjinghua explained helplessly.

Mingke was surprised: "Dad, grandma Grandma, she... "

Mingjinghua sighed: "your grandmother's illness has become more and more serious recently. Her memory is not as good as day by day. Sometimes even I forget who I am."