Tang was very sweet, blushing and pleading: "how can I mean that? I just think this tie looks good. "
"It's pretty." Xiao Yujian can't put it down. Unfortunately, he can't wear one hand for himself.
"I'll wear it for you." The first time she saw the tie, she thought it was a good match for Xiao Yujian. She took the tie out of the box with a red face and asked Xiao Yujian, "is that OK, Xiao Yujian?"
Xiao Yujian laughed: "good."
He can't wait.
Tang was very sweet. He quickly went over how to tie a tie in his mind, and then took a deep breath to tie a Windsor knot for Xiao Yujian.
And then sort it out. It's very beautiful.
This knotting method was taught by the elder sister of the cabinet. I didn't expect that she was quite talented.
Finally, it's a gift from Monica.
Monica's gift is put in a flat box. Xiao Yujian opens it and sees something. He looks at Monica in confusion.
Tang is very sweet, craned his neck to see, see also very puzzled.
It's a frog Jumpsuit with blue background and white stripes, specially designed for the newborn.
Look carefully, the clothes are not brand new, there are traces of washing.
Monica laughed shyly: "Yujian, this is the dress you used when you were a child. Thank you for being my mother's son. Thank you for growing up so healthily. Thank you for giving my mother this opportunity to celebrate your birthday. "
I didn't know how precious things were before. I didn't know how precious those seemingly unimportant things were until I lost them.
It is because of the existence of these things that life can be complete and happy.
Now she finally understood why the man attached so much importance to ritual.
Life is just a few decades, time flies in a hurry, the child who used to be unable to turn over is now so excellent, looking back on the past, everything that has been accompanied is the proof of happiness.
"Yujian, my mother's time is running out. I'm sorry that I didn't think about it earlier. I'll go down to see your father soon. I'll tell him that our son is the best. This dress is the last gift from my mother. I'll never forget how you met me on the day when I gave birth to you."
At that time, Xiao Yujian was wearing this dress.
Of course Xiao Yujian knows.
When my father was alive, the video of that day was played every year on his birthday.
But he didn't expect that Monica had kept this dress until now!
"Mom..." Xiao Yujian's eyes couldn't help moistening: "if there is an afterlife, I still want to be your son."
"Being a mother's son is too tired. If you can, I hope you can have a mother who can love you all the time in your next life."
"You're enough, mom. You promise to be my mom in the next life. You can't be someone else's mom."
Monica wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and nodded, "OK, mom, I promise you."
"And us!" Not to be outdone, Xiao Yuqing and can raise their hands one after another.
Monica cried and laughed, "OK, we'll be family next life!"
When a family is together, they can cry and laugh.
Monica is so moved. It's all from one person.
She pulled Tang very sweet to her side.
"It's sweet, thank you."
If don't have Tang very sweet, she is a person till death, never know how happy she is when she is with her family.
Even in the face of death, is also happy.
Don hugs Monica and wants to lend her her strength.
If she can, she hopes to give half of her life to Monica, so that she can accompany Xiao Yujian more.
Several people in the ward held together and cried. I didn't know that there was a person standing outside the corridor, wiping the corners of his eyes happily.
Xiao Yibai turns around, takes two steps and turns back. He looks at the scene through the glass window on the door. The corner of his eye is moist again.
At last, he took another deep look and stepped forward.
This kind of scene, his old man still does not go to spoil the scenery.
"Chen Yu, did you see that too?" The old man murmured to himself as he walked: "you really picked a good wife."
After hearing this, the old housekeeper laughed with emotion.
All puzzles, misunderstandings, confusions, struggles and quarrels will go with the wind.
"Come on, go back and have a drink with me. I really want to have a drink today." Xiao Yibai said to the old housekeeper behind him.
The old housekeeper stepped forward and held Xiao Yibai: "master, Doctor Tang has an explanation. You must not drink now."
"We two drink secretly. How can Tang know?"
"And aunt Lu, sir, can you persuade aunt Lu?"
Xiao Yibai thought about it and gave up.
Aunt Lu and Tang are very sweet, but they are from the same country. They will definitely tell on each other!
"Well, women are trouble." Xiao Yibai complains.
The old housekeeper reminded him with a smile: "master, now women can hold up half of the sky."
Xiao Yibai looked at the old housekeeper: "I know if you don't tell me, I can only complain in front of you. Later in the evening, when Aunt Lu sleeps, you come to my room."
"Sir, what do you want to do?" The housekeeper looked frightened.
"Play chess with me!"
You can't drink, can you have a chess addiction?
The old housekeeper was relieved to hear that he wanted to hook him up to do something shameful!
He was scared to death!
The two old people walked away slowly in your words and mine, and finally disappeared completely at the end of the corridor.
People who have been with them for most of their lives, from youth to middle age, from middle age to old age, will soon become a grain of dust in the endless river of time, but they will become real because of each other's existence.
Just like a few people in the ward at the moment.
Although death has come quietly, they are truly happy. The happiness at this moment will support other living people to continue to live until the last moment of life.
Xiao Yujian and Monica talked a lot this evening.
More than the last 33 years combined.
The time of happiness is short. In the end, Monica is exhausted, but she still tries her best to smile at Xiao Yujian.
"Mom, thank you. I like this birthday very much. It's very late today. You have a good rest. I'll see you tomorrow."
Hearing this, Monica reluctantly let go.
On the way back, can was tired and fell asleep on Xiao Yujian's leg.
Driving Tang very sweet quietly from the rearview mirror to see the back seat, such a warm picture she can't bear to break, so along the way no one is willing to speak.
Soon home, after settling can, Xiao Yujian found Tang Yutian with hot milk in the kitchen.
He hugged Don from behind, sweet, his chin resting on her shoulder socket, his nose full of familiar smell.
"It's sweet." He called her in a low, magnetic voice.
"Well." Don answered very sweetly.
"I want to tell you something." Xiao Yujian thought about this for a long time, "tomorrow my mother and Lucas will go to court formally, about the fate of can, I..."
Xiaoyujian pause, think the next words to Tang very sweet, too cruel.
Tang, who already knew what he was going to say, had long wanted to find a time to talk about it. She turned around and took the initiative to hold Xiao Yujian: "I'd like to talk about Xiao Yujian."