While waiting for Mrs. Yan to wake up, ye Qingxin receives a call from Tai Zhengting, saying that she wants to send Ye Qingguo back. Ye Qingxin hears Ye Qingguo quarreling over there to go with Tai Zhengting. Ye Qingxin is concerned about Mrs. Yan's illness and has no intention to coax him. She asks Tai Zhengting if it is convenient. After getting a positive answer, she follows Ye Qingguo.

Ye Qingguo is accompanied by bodyguards, and ye Qingxin doesn't have to worry about his safety.

At more than eight o'clock in the evening, Mrs. Yan woke up and saw Ye Qingxin beside the hospital bed. The old man's eyes lit up.

"Grandma..." Ye Qingxin opened her mouth and found that her tone was shaking badly.

Looking at her, Mrs. Yan bent her lips and laughed, "I just dreamt of your mother. She said she missed me very much. Let me go to find her..."

The old man's voice was calm, as if he knew he would die soon.

"Grandma..." Ye Qingxin felt uncomfortable, and tears fell down unconsciously.

"Silly child, don't cry. Grandma has been looking forward to this day. Grandma is finally going to see your mother. You should be happy for me."

However, this is not a happy thing. Ye Qingxin's tears are surging. She is biting her teeth and trying to restrain herself from crying.

"You're having a good time now, and I can rest assured that I can give your mother an account there." Old lady Yan looked at jingboyuan standing behind Ye Qingxin, "ah yuan, our hearts will be given to you. I will watch you in the sky. Don't let your hearts down."

Jing Boyuan held Ye Qingxin's shoulders in both hands, and nodded solemnly, "don't worry."

Old man Yan seems to be telling his last words. The hand with the needle is lifted up towards him. Old man Yan is 80 or 90 years old, crying like a child.

"Brother Xiao, I am very happy to meet you in this life. If there is an afterlife, I will give you many children..."

There is only one Yantong in the Yan family, and the responsibility lies with his wife. She was not healthy when she was young, and she could not bear it. She finally conceived Yantong when she was in her thirties. She hurt her body because she gave birth to Yantong, and then she never got pregnant again. Yanzi was kind to her, and didn't bring out illegitimate children like other rich people.

Master Yan held his wife's hand, his forehead against her shoulder, and intermittent crying overflowed from his mouth.

Old lady Yan stroked his gray short hair and laughed, "look at you, you are so old, how can you still be like a child? After I'm gone, you should eat less salty food and drink more health preserving soup. You don't like the taste of health preserving soup. Don't be willful in the future."

Ye Qingxin leans on Jing Boyuan. The feeling of Zhou Qiaoqiao's death strikes her heart again. It seems that part of her body is missing. It can't be said that it hurts, but the pain is so real.

Jing Boyuan held her and stroked her back.

"I'll go to our daughter first. She and I are waiting for you to come and have a family reunion, but don't worry. It doesn't matter if we wait for you slowly..."

Old lady Yan is still talking to old man Yan, "you should accompany my heart more. In the future, tell me something about my heart with Tong Tong."

"I also want to hear about our great grandson. Tong Tong must also want to hear about it."

"I want to eat dumplings, stuffed with corn and shrimp."

"I'll get ready for you when I get home. You'll have to wait for me." Ye Qingxin wiped his tears and said, holding the old man's hand.

Old lady Yan nodded and said, "good."

It's almost nine o'clock now, and jingboyuan drives his car. Ye Qingxin goes to the supermarket to buy food materials first, and then goes home.

Ye Qingxin doesn't know how to mix dumpling stuffing, but he doesn't have a fake hand. Under the guidance of aunt Chi, he mixes the stuffing himself.

The three little guys have gone to sleep. Ye Qingxin quietly mixes noodles, rolls dough, makes dumplings, and makes dumplings. In the process, he doesn't need any help from others.

The dumplings are very ugly.

Jing Boyuan knew what she was thinking and looked at it and didn't intervene.

Put the cooked dumplings into the heat preservation lunch box. Ye Qingxin turns her head and calmly asks Jing Boyuan, "do you want to bring some vinegar for grandma?"

With that, she was suddenly silent.

She didn't even know whether grandma would like to dip dumplings in vinegar.

Back to the hospital, nearly eleven o'clock in the night, Mrs. Yan was sitting on the head of the bed in a good spirit. Her face, which had no blood color, turned red. When ye Qingxin saw her like this, her heart suddenly sank without any joy.

The descendants of the two Yans fall in love with each other. Yans don't want to be disturbed by the rest of Yans wife. No one from their relatives has informed them. The ward is empty, but it's not cold.

"Grandma." Ye Qingxin pressed the bad feeling at the bottom of his heart, raised his smile, walked over, shook the incubator in his hand, and said: "I make dumplings for the first time, you want to eat more."

Old lady Yan said with a smile, "I'll have a good taste of my granddaughter's craftsmanship."

Jing Boyuan helped to set up the small dining table on the bed. Ye Qingxin gently put the bowl on the table, handed the chopsticks to Mrs. Yan and said, "grandma, do you want to dip some vinegar?"

"No, I don't like sour food." Old lady Yan said that she had put the dumplings into her mouth and chewed them. After a few times, she bent her eyes with a smile. "It's really good. This is the best dumpling I've ever eaten."

What is delicious may not be the dumpling itself, but ye Qingxin's filial piety.

Ye Qingxin poured a glass of water for the old man, "if you like, I will give you a bag every day."

Old lady Yan seemed to have a good appetite. After eating all the dumplings and drinking a glass of water, she gasped, "I'm a little sleepy, isn't it early? You all go back to sleep. "

Ye Qingxin tidies up the table, and master Yan helps old lady Yan lie down.

"Go back and have a rest with a yuan. You'll have to go to work tomorrow." Yan Laofu is humane.

"Go to sleep, don't worry about us." Ye Qingxin helps the old man tuck up the quilt.

Mrs. Yan is still wearing a needle. Her condition is serious. The more she gets to the end, the more painful she is. Dr. Hu prescribes a drug with excellent analgesic effect for her. The harm to her body is much smaller than that of ordinary painkillers, and the price is also quite good.

Old lady Yan closed her eyes, and soon her breath became even, and her mouth turned slightly up, as if she had dreamed of something happy.

Ye Qingxin sits beside the hospital bed and looks at her. Her eyes blink. It seems that if she doesn't pay attention, she will disappear.

The ward was extremely quiet. The nurse came for a routine examination. Later, Dr. Hu also came.

I don't know how long in the past, jingboyuan raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was past midnight.

He got up and went into the rest room, took out a thin quilt and spread it on the sofa. He came over and fell in love with Ye and said to master Yan, "grandfather, go to the rest room and sleep on the sofa. I'll stay here."

Ye Qingxin shook his head, "I want to be here with grandma." After a pause, she looked up and said to master Yan, "go to sleep, grandfather. You are too old to stand up late."

Master Yan took his wife's hand, as if he didn't hear them, and didn't move.

They advised for a while, but master Yan remained indifferent. They didn't persuade again.

We all know what's going on with Mrs. Yan.

I don't know how long in the past, ye Qingxin can't support it. She lies beside old lady Yan and falls asleep.

She had a dream.

In her dream, in the courtyard of Yan's old house, on the lawn full of flowers, she stumbled on the lawn and suddenly fell. It was painful. She couldn't help but open her mouth and cried. After a few cries, a young woman who looked a little familiar came over and picked her up from the ground.

"We are very brave, not afraid of pain, do not cry..." the noble and elegant woman coaxed her, the voice is extremely gentle and kind.

Ye qingxinleng, staring at the woman with dark hair and young spirit for a long time, recognized that it was grandma.

"Grandma..." Ye Qingxin opened her mouth, her voice was milky.

"Ouch, we've finally learned to call grandma. Please call grandma again..."

"Ma! Mother In the distance, a strange female voice came over, "Mom, come here!"

Ye Qingxin looks for the sound and sees two people standing at the gate of the villa. The two people are covered with clouds and fog and can only vaguely see the figure.

Young old lady Yan put Ye Qingxin down, patted her head, gently told: "grandma something to leave, heart at home to be obedient."

Ye Qingxin feels flustered and wants to hold old lady Yan's trouser legs, "grandma, don't go!"

"Grandma, don't go!" Ye Qingxin wakes up suddenly.

She didn't know when she was sleeping on the sofa. Her quilt fell off and the sky was blue outside the window. Several doctors and nurses in white coats stood in the ward.

"Shuzhen..." master Yan held his wife's hand, his lips trembled and his voice was full of pain.

Ye Qingxin Leng sat in the sofa, for a moment did not know how to react, empty heart, a blank brain.

"The old lady walked very peacefully without any pain. It's very rare for her to leave in this way. The deceased is gone. I'm sorry for the change..." Dr. Hu's voice was very light.

Jingboyuan comes over and holds Ye Qingxin in his arms. He holds his mobile phone in his right hand and arranges things behind him one by one.

Listening to his steady voice, ye Qingxin's tears rolled down silently.

Old lady Yan's face was peaceful, her mouth was slightly raised, and she walked calmly.

It's also a blessing to leave without regret.

The relevant procedures for the relationship between the Yan family were quickly completed. I took the old man back to the Yan Family's old house. The funeral hall in the old house had been properly arranged, and the Yan Family's relatives had basically arrived.

From Mrs. Yan's death to now, ye Qingxin and Mr. Yan are in a state of being unable to think. Everything is arranged by jingboyuan. Looking at everything in order in the courtyard, ye Qingxin stands in the sunshine and feels that her cold body becomes warm.

Ear constantly rang out "good luck" and other consolation, ye Qingxin felt in a trance back to the courtyard of T city.

"Heart." Dou Wei'er and Jing suoso come together and stand beside Ye Qingxin.

"Xinxin..." dou Wei'er didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only hold her hand.

Ye Qingxin's eyes are hot. She turns her eyes and looks at Dou Wei'er. Her voice is a little hoarse: "how did you come here?"

Dou Wei'er did not hide, "I received a call from your husband, saying that your grandmother is gone, so I came to accompany you, and specially sent a car to pick me up."

She raised her hand to wipe off the tears from the corner of her eyes. "If you love your husband so much, your grandmother must be at ease."

"That's what big brother told me." Jing suoso said: "I just went to see granny Yan. She was smiling and heartfelt. You should be happy for her. Not everyone can walk as peacefully as she does."

Yes, not everyone can walk peacefully. If you think about Zhou Qiaoqiao two years ago, when she walked so suddenly, there must be a lot of regrets.

Ye Qingxin starts to smile.

Jingboyuan is busy and has many things to do for others, but he does it himself. If he doesn't know that he is the grandson of the deceased, others may think that he is his own son.

From time to time, ye Qingxin hears people talking about it, saying that it's really rare for Jing Boyuan to achieve this goal, that old lady Yan is blessed, and that she is lucky.

Some people say that it depends on how a man treats and deals with problems at a critical moment rather than on his normal life.

Occasionally see jingboyuan talking on the phone while walking back, just looking at, ye Qingxin feel particularly practical.

In the evening, song Xianyu and Ji Linyuan come over. Jingboyuan is answering a phone call at work. As soon as he looks up, he sees Ji Linyuan's car. After a few words, he hangs up and talks to Ji Linyuan and song Xianyu.

"Why are you here?"

According to the custom of the capital city, after people die, they set up a mourning hall, and then accept the condolence of relatives and friends the next day.

"Song song learned that Granny Yan had passed away and wanted to come and see your daughter-in-law." Ji Linyuan takes song Xianyu by the hand.

Jing Boyuan raised his chin and pointed to the courtyard. "She's in it. My sister-in-law went to comfort her."

Song Xianyu's face was solemn and solemn. He nodded, broke away Ji Linyuan's hand and went to the direction where ye Qingxin was.

Ji Linyuan's deep vision follows song Xianyu. Seeing her and ye Qingxin talking, he takes back his vision. "I'm going to work hard for you these days."

Jingboyuan put his pocket in one hand, holding his mobile phone in the other, "I only did what I could do."

Ji Linyuan raised his hand and patted jingboyuan on the shoulder.

"Granny Yan certainly doesn't want to see you so sad." Song Xianyu said all the comforting words he could think of.

But in this case, any comfort will not have much effect.

Ye Qingxin gave her a smile, and her eyes fell on her tummy. "Thank you for coming to see me. My tummy is so big. Go back and have a rest earlier."

Song Xianyu heard that ye Qingxin was all at this time. He thought of others and felt pity in his heart. He held Ye Qingxin's hand and said, "pay more attention to your body."

"I will." Ye Qingxin smiles quietly.

"Fourth cousin, please go back quickly. Grandma said that it's very hard for you to have this baby. Later, fourth cousin will be distressed." Jingsuoso is in the side road.

Because of his health, song Xianyu suffered a lot when he was born to Nianyu, and his second child was still his first.

She knew her body well and didn't try to be brave. She said, "I'll go back first. Take care of yourself." She added a word of consolation.

Ye Qingxin nods.

See song Xianyu turn around and go back, Ji Linyuan who is talking to people leave a "excuse me", and then welcome forward.

"Tired or not?" He asked.

Song Xianyu shook his head, "I didn't walk a few steps, I'm not tired."

They quickly go to the door and meet Jing Xianxian. Jing Xianxian comes to comfort ye Qingxin at the command of old lady Jing. Unexpectedly, they encounter such a harmonious scene.

The sight sweeps song Xianyu's high belly, and his heart tingles.

After so many years, Jingxian still can't let go completely.

She suppressed the turbulent waves in her heart and raised a calm smile. "Fourth brother, fourth sister-in-law, are you going back?"

Song Xianyu smiles and nods. Ji Linyuan says, "well, go back."

"Is the fourth sister-in-law going to have a baby? Congratulations. "

"Thank you very much."

Alienated and polite words, let Jing Xian mouth smile pale a few minutes, to the side to give way to the position, let two people pass.

Looking at the beautiful picture of Ji Linyuan embracing song Xianyu's heavy body, Jing Xianxian somehow remembers Ji Linyuan's words of refusing himself a long time ago, "you are still young, we are not suitable."

Jing Xianxian is eleven years younger than Ji Linyuan. She believes that there is a big difference in age.

It was not until he and song Xianyu were together, a girl 15 years younger than him, that she suddenly understood that there was nothing suitable, only love or not.

"Second sister, what are you doing?" The sound of jingsuo brings back Jingxian's thoughts.

Jing Xian came back and said, "nothing." Turning his head, he didn't see ye Qingxin. Then he asked, "what about Xinxin?"

"She went to the bathroom." Jing Suo tilted his head and looked at Jing Xianxian, "you haven't forgotten your fourth cousin, have you? I see you've talked to them and just stand here in a daze. "

"What nonsense!" Jing Xianxian twisted Jing suoso's fleshy cheeks with both hands. "Your second sister, I'm going to get married now. I don't have time to think about some unimportant people."

"Oh! It hurts Jingsuoso was pinched to show his teeth, "let go, it hurts!"

After a while, ye Qingxin appeared in Jing Xianxian's field of vision, "don't make trouble with you, I have business."

Jing suoso rubs her cheek and stares at Jing Xianxian's back. I don't know why, many people like to pinch her face.

When the mobile phone rings suddenly, she takes out her mobile phone. She is still angry, but when she sees the number on the screen, she smiles like a flower.

Answer, the voice unconsciously become naive, "brother Cheng..."