I understand manna's idea. She wants her father to walk as easily as possible in the last time.
This is just the idea of manna.
You can't force it on dad Gan.
If he doesn't want to leave in such a hurry and wants to endure the pain, he should stay in the world again.
Then, the idea of manna, I can only refuse.
Similarly, Ganlu also understood the reason why I said this. Without hesitation and bargaining, she nodded and agreed.
We made an appointment to talk to Gan's father about it after breakfast tomorrow.
So the question is, who will tell Dad Gan?
Gan Lu volunteered, "I'd better go. It was originally my idea. If Gan's father doesn't agree, it's just me. Don't drag you into the water."
"Your mood is not very stable, or I'd better say it." I said.
After arguing, Ganlu finally said it.
Sitting in the car back to the center of the month, my heart is always not a taste.
The scenery outside the window is constantly unlucky. It converges into a line in my sight, bright and bright.
Every family has its own happiness.
But why is it that our family has become unlucky and is about to face life and death?
Clearly, we just got together soon
I really hate God for playing such a joke on me and playing such a trick on me.
But I was helpless
Who can fight God?
"Mrs. Huo, wipe your tears." When the car arrived at the center of the month, the driver in front kindly handed over a paper towel.
I noticed that I didn't know when I was in tears.
With a backhand wipe, it's all cold.
I took over the tissue, thanked me as quietly as possible, and then stood in the cold night, and I was in a daze.
I really want to hide if I can.
At least I can not see these things that make me upset and painful.
But the truth is, it's impossible.
After taking a few deep breaths and adjusting my mood, I went back to my room.
Yuesao is still in the room with little leaves.
Seeing me coming in, he slowly stood up and lowered his voice as low as possible, "just fell asleep and missed you."
"Thank you. There's a delay." I said.
Yuesao didn't ask about others. She took out the breast milk preservation bag from the special refrigerator and began to prepare the ration of small leaves.
Yuesao knows that I have to accompany Gan's father every day.
So when I'm not with my children, I can only rely on the "food" prepared in advance.
Originally, Yuesao would do this job every day, and she is already very skilled.
But it stopped today.
I was busy thinking about what Ganlu said and didn't pay so much attention.
Finally, sister-in-law Yue couldn't help asking me, "Mrs. Huo, are you worried about something? If you can, tell me. Maybe I can help you sort it out? "
Seeing my surprised eyes, she explained, "I don't want to explore your private affairs, just because your mood has affected the child's food."
Said, very helpless to show me the breast milk bag.
The breast milk bag, which has been filled for so long as usual, can only reach the position of 10ml today.
"Sorry, there's something big at home. If you can't, feed milk powder for a day first."
Then I was ready to lie down and rest.
Yuesao didn't hurry out. She put down her breast milk bag and came to massage me.
He looked at me seriously, "even if you drink milk powder for children, you still have to solve this problem, otherwise it will be blocked and you will be the one who hurts."
She gave me a massage while she was talking.
To be honest, I didn't catch a word about what she said.
A voice in my mind repeatedly asked me, is it really right to decide the life and death of Gan's father?
Yes, Dad Gan is really in pain now, but maybe you can see more people around you who are worth cherishing.
It is illusory to say that after death, they will become souls and Angels watching those relatives.
At least I know that the body will soon become a pile of white bones after people die.
A pile of white bones, how to look at those relatives?
I kept hesitating. I didn't even know when sister-in-law Yue left.
I only knew that when I came back, the tip of my nose had a faint clear breath, and my right hand was tightly held.
The temperature in the palm of my hand was sent to my heart in bursts, which restored my perception.
It's Huo Tinggui.
He sat at the head of my bed, his eyes full of worry.
"Stop," I immediately threw myself into his arms. "I don't know what to do now."
"So I'm here. If you can't make a decision, let's find a way to discuss it together, okay?" Huo Tinggui reached out and tidied my hair.
I nodded at him. My eyes just flashed, but they quickly darkened, "but I can't afford to wait for this thing. At least manna can't afford to wait."
"It was manna who asked me to come." Huo Tinggui said.
Manna sent him?
I was surprised and looked up at Huo Ting GUI.
She also heard her say, "manna has considered it. There is something wrong with this matter, so I want to think it over again, so that you don't have to go back to the villa today. In addition, let me accompany you, so that you won't be in a bad mood and affect your health."
This woman
Even in such a painful time, they still try to consider the emotions of the people around them.
But to be honest, Ganlu said to think about it again. I'm really relieved.
At least, it can make me suffer later.
The arrival of Huo Tinggui made me feel much better. I had enough of a bag of breast milk in the morning.
Yuesao joked that she didn't know whether her massage last night was effective or a kiss from Huo Tinggui.
In my opinion, both are very useful.
Of course, part of the reason is the decision of manna to change it temporarily.
I was thinking about it, but I got a call from my father.
He was very serious on the phone. He asked me to go back to the villa and say there was something to discuss with us.
I noticed it was us, not me.
In other words, this also includes manna.
Things suddenly became dignified.
My heart suddenly raised, "Dad, what's the matter?"
But Gan's father refused to say, "it's not that you can make it clear by one or two sentences on the phone. You'd better come back. I think it's better to say it face to face. In addition, there's something you should hand over to you personally."
With that, Mr. Gan hung up the phone.
There is no chance for people to ask any more questions.