Chapter 577 What Decision Did You Make?

Chapter 577 what decision did you make?

Wenren Zhen and Gu Nuan both bowed their heads, and in this matter, they were very negligent, both as grandchildren and as parents.

Wang Minghui was brain-dead, and the moment the respirator was removed, he was dead, but if the respirator was not removed now, he was still not completely dead.

Gu Nuan thought that Wenren Zhen would choose to let the Hospital remove the ventilator, but who knew that Wenren Zhen chose to let Wang Minghui out of the hospital, saying that he wanted to take her home.

"This is brain dead. What's the use of being discharged?"

Gu Nuan looked at Wenren Zhen in confusion.

Wenren Zhen didn't answer her, while Huo Weiwu and cai zhihao went to help with the discharge formalities, and then Wenren Zhen sent someone to Wenren Junlin's big run and put Wang Minghui in the car.

After buying several generations of oxygen bags at the Hospital, the group followed Cai Xirong back to the old courtyard house.

Wang Minghui was halfway there, but Wenren Junlin, who had surgery in Bincheng, survived.

At two in the morning, Zuo Yiran received a call from Wenren Junjie. After nearly nine hours of surgery, Wenren Junlin survived.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the news.

"You can't tell dad about grandma's death,"

Wenren Zhen quickly said to Zuo Yiran:

"Did you tell second uncle?"

"Of course I did,"

Zuo Yiran looked at him.

"Is there any need to say that your father is in a situation where he can take a bit of a blow?"

Wenren Zhen nodded and looked at everyone.

"Go take a rest. Sitting here won't help. I have to send grandma back tomorrow. It's not easy to make arrangements in advance.

"Send it back?"

Gu Nuan looked at Wenren Zhen in surprise.

"Isn't this already home?"

"Grandma was from that era. She said before she died that if she left, don't burn her body."

Wenren Zhen explained to Gu Nuan in a low voice:

"And in Beijing city, it's impossible for grandma to bury her body."

Gu Nuan was relieved.

Well, the people of that era, after all, Wang Minghui was almost eighty years old, and it was still difficult for them to accept cremation mentally.

It was no wonder that Wenren Zhen had pulled Wang Minghui back from the hospital, who had not taken out his respirator. If he died in the Hospital, he wouldn't be able to pull the body back, would he?

However, can a body be transported back to its hometown after removing the respirator in the courtyard?

"Gu Nuan, you are not in good health. Go to sleep."

Wenren Zhen helped her up from the sofa.

"Let's go back to your room. Don't worry about grandma. Your health is broken."

Gu Nuan nodded. It was already past two in the morning, and news of Wenren Junlin came. It was useless to sit here, not to mention that Wang Minghui's body had not been brought back.

Cai Xirong was arranging for gu nuan and Wenren Zhen to return to their previous room, and everything in the room was the same as when Wenren Liang and Wu Yueting got engaged last year.

Nothing changed. Last year, she and Wenren Zhen were outside, and the house was empty.

It must have been cleaned normally. The room was exceptionally clean and there was not even a speck of dust in it.

Too tired and tired, Gu Nuan walked into the room and lay down on the heated kang, as if he had no strength to move.

Wenren Zhen didn't ask her to do it either. She went to get some hot water to wash her face and feet, and then flattened her out.

Gu Nuan lay inside, and a few minutes later, she felt a rustling sound behind her, and then Wenren Zhen lay down beside her.

"Wenren Zhen," Gu Nuan called out to him in a low voice.

"Yes." He answered softly.

"Grandma is leaving soon. Do you feel bad?"

"Uncomfortable."

"Then why didn't you cry?"

Because I'm a man,"

Wenren Zhen reached out and pulled her into his arms, whispering in her ear:

"A man's tears can only flow into his heart."

Because it's a man?

Gu nuan looked out of the window and was momentarily stunned.

She thought that her son Wen Yan was also a man. Where is he now?

Did he not cry after being wronged? Is it possible that tears can only flow into your heart?

"Sleep," Wenren Zhen comforted her softly.

"I'm not used to it,"

Gu Nuan whispered,

"Will you let me go?"

For the past six months, she had been acting like a lunatic, attacking Wenren Zhen at every turn, so whether it was in Chuncheng or zhenyuan, Wenren Zhen and she slept in separate rooms.

Now that the two of them were going to sleep together, she was really - not used to it!

Wenren Zhen did not let go of her. Instead, he tightened his arms around her and whispered,

"I'm your husband. You have to get used to sleeping in my arms."

Gu Nuan's body stiffened when he heard this. He did not speak again. He closed his eyes silently and did not struggle anymore. In fact, he was powerless to struggle.

By the time she woke up again, it was already ten o' clock the next morning, and there was no sign of Wenren Zhen by her side.

The courtyard was still very calm, and no one had much expression on their faces, while Wang Minghui, who was running in the car, was still on the ventilator, with a faint heartbeat.

Everyone was dressed in plain clothes, black or white. Gu Nuan also chose a white dress to wear, which made her look even paler and colorless.

The Wenren Jia had already started to eat vegetarian food. When they saw Gu Nuan coming, the servants quickly went to bring her vegetarian bags and soy milk, which were still warm.

At noon, Wenren Junjie arrived, and with him were Mr. And Mrs. Wenren Liang, aunt and others. Cheng Yuner was naturally among them.

In the afternoon, hui ting came back, and this time, she brought Xiaojie back.

It was the first time that Xiaojie had followed his mother back to grandma's house and met her, but his grandmother had no chance to see him.

Wang Minghui, who had died of brain death, could not possibly have known that she had such a smart and lovely grandson, even with her weak heartbeat.

Xiaojie, who came for the first time, knew no one except Gu Nuan and Wenren Ziyou, so when he entered the door, he saw Gu Nuan running straight over and threw himself into Gu Nuan's arms.

Xiaojie had obviously grown taller. The seven-year-old child was standing next to Gu Nuan, almost on her shoulder.

Gu nuan touched Xiaojie's head with her hand and said softly,

"Why are you growing so fast?"

Little jie looked at her and asked with a pout:

"Why are you so skinny?"

Gu Nuan: ..."

Everyone was also very surprised to hear that hui ting had suddenly brought a child back, but this was not the time to gossip.

People came one after another. It was more than four in the afternoon. Cai Si, who was far away in Chuncheng, also arrived. When he saw the thin and pale Gu Nuan, he immediately frowned.

"What's wrong with you?"

Cai Tianyou looked at Gu Nuan and asked,

"How did you make yourself like this?"

"I'm in a bad mood and can't eat,"

Gu nuan looked at Cai Si and said faintly.

She didn't want cai si to worry about her, so she didn't want to talk about the last six months.

"When the old lady's funeral is over, I want to talk to him."

Cai Si said with a frown.

Gu nuan knew that the' he' in Cai Si's mouth meant Wenren Zhen.

"No need!"

Gu Nuan said softly:

"When the old lady's work is done, I... I know what to do."

Cai Si looked at her in surprise.

"You... Have made a decision, haven't you?"

Before Gu Nuan could answer, Xiaojie asked curiously,

"Sister-in-law, what decision have you made?"

Xiaojie's words attracted everyone's attention to Gu Nuan, and everyone else looked at her.

Gu Nuan quickly said to little jie:

"I've decided to stay with Xiaojie."

"Really?"

Xiaojie looked at her in amazement.

"Of course it's true."

Gu Nuan looked at him and nodded affirmatively.

"How about I follow you all the time in china?"

Xiaojie's eyes were wide and sparkling.

"Of course."

Gu nuan agreed without thinking.

"Oh, sister-in-law, you are so kind."

Xiaojie tiptoed, wrapped her neck, pulled her head down, and kissed her on the cheek.

"Sister-in-law, although you are too thin, I still like you!"

Xiaojie looked at her serious' confession'.

Gu Nuan: ..."

Gu Nuan thought that Wang Minghui's funeral would be held in the courtyard. After all, this was the old house of the Wenren Jia, and wang Ming Hui lived in this courtyard for more than 50 years.

So, she thought that the Wenren Jia was almost there, and Wenren Junjie would pick an hour to remove the respirator from Wang Minghui's face. After all, half of the people were already dead.

However, in fact, Wenren Junjie did not remove the respirator that was covering Wang Minghui's face. Instead, he had Wang Minghui on the stretcher carried directly into Wenren Junlin's 20-seater race in Beijing.

Gu Nuan could not help but admire the Wenren Jia's thoughtfulness. In Beijing city, it wouldn't be that easy to transport a body, would it?

Transporting a seriously ill patient with breathing was something no one dared to say, and it was not illegal.

"Why are you still standing here? Are you all packed?"

Wenren Zhen walked past and saw that she was still holding Xiaojie's hand and standing there. She couldn't help but ask softly.

Only then did Gu Nuan come back to his senses, looked at Wenren Zhen, and asked in puzzlement:

"What are you packing for?"

"I want to take grandma home."

Wenren Zhen's eyes were dark red. I think he didn't sleep well last night.

"Take grandma home?"

Gu Nuan didn't react at once.

"Isn't this grandma's house?"

"Send grandma back to her hometown,"

Wenren Zhen whispered,

"How is Beijing allowed to bury bodies? We can't have funerals in this city either, so grandma has to send them away overnight. She's going to pack up and prepare more clothes, thick clothes and so on. I don't know how many days it will take before she comes back."

Gu Nuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard him say that. How many days did he have to wait?

Isn't she going to waste her time looking for Luo Zhikun again?

What if Shen Yuechen finds Luo Zhikun for her these two days?

"What's wrong?"

Hearing that she didn't move, she couldn't help but ask again.

"I... Can I not go see grandma off?"

Gu Nuan asked softly.

She felt that people should be good to him when they were alive. This person was gone, and whatever he did was just a formality. It didn't matter much.

Wenren Zhen took a deep look at her, then gritted his teeth and asked,

"Do you think - can you not go?"

..."

Gu Nuan immediately went silent, turned around, and obediently walked towards her and Wenren Zhen's room.

As the granddaughter-in-law of the Wenren Jia, Wang Minghui treated her much better than Yuan Anqi, and if Yuan Anqi had gone, it would be unreasonable if she didn't.

Therefore, the matter of looking for luo zhikun could only be put on hold for a while, and it had to be postponed.

It was the same as delaying the search for Wen Yan.

Wen Yan, wait a few more days. When mom is done with your grandma, she will come to see you.

Wen Yan, you are a man, a man like a rock. You must be strong, you must be strong!

No matter where you are, mom will find you!