Lanjiang city first hospital, intensive care unit is dead pure white, ye Huanyan arrived, the old lady just woke up, saw ye Huanyan, pulled out a kind smile, waved to her.
Look at your lips and say, "Yan Yan, come here."
Ye Huanyan forced her tears and walked towards the hospital bed with heavy steps.
One leg seems to weigh a thousand pounds.
Squatting beside the bed, the old lady raised her hand, which she quickly grasped.
"Good boy, don't cry."
Ye Huanyan couldn't help it. She turned her back, rubbed her eyes and held back her tears. When she looked back, she tried to pull out a smile, but it was worse than crying.
The old lady held her hand, "Yan Yan, grandma has lived most of her life. She has seen everything and enjoyed everything. There is almost no regret in her life. What's so sad about that?"
Ye Huanyan took a deep breath and choked, "grandma, you will be better. When you get better, I will move back to the old house to live with you and accompany you every day."
But the old lady didn't answer. She was smiling lovingly. Then she turned her eyes to ye Huanyan and looked at him straightly. "Ah Han, you know that grandma always has a wish in her heart. She has been waiting for several years
Ling Han's eyes are slightly stagnant. His eyes fall on ye Huanyan's back. He wants to talk and stop.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to hold my grandson. I just want to see you two get married before I leave. Yan Yan is a good child. I'm relieved to give you to him."
The voice of old people is as lively as gossamer, which is particularly dull in the ward.
"Can you promise grandma?"
The old lady's hand earned from ye Huanyan's hand and stretched out to Ling Han.
Ling Han goes to ye Huanyan and holds grandma's thin hand,
Ye Huanyan retreats to one side and wipes her tears. She bites her teeth and refuses to make her own voice. She knows that grandma doesn't like to hear crying. Besides, it's not the time to cry. She just feels uncomfortable. It's as if her internal organs are displaced, and her chest is stuffy and painful.
She heard what grandma said, but she didn't know how to respond. Ling Han didn't want to marry her, which she had already thought clearly. According to Ling Han's nature, I'm afraid that even if the old lady forced him now, he would not agree.
Ling Han leaned over his grandmother, held her hand tightly and hesitated,
"Grandma... About getting married."
"Your father left too early," the old lady interrupted Ling Han's words, as if she were talking to the air. Her eyes were a little lax, and she coughed twice again, as if she were angry,
"Otherwise, I'll do whatever you want, but as soon as I leave, you don't even have anyone to rest assured of. Ah Han, how can you make Grandma feel at ease?"
Ye Huanyan's hands were tightly clenched, and her nails were almost embedded in the flesh, speechless.
She would like to say that grandma, you can rest assured that I will accompany him, but she is not qualified to say such words.
"Grandma, tomorrow I'll go and get the license with Yanyan."
The deep voice sounded in the ward, as if a wisp of wind had dispersed the haze in the ward. The old lady's lax eyes finally refocused. She looked at Ling Han with joy, and even her voice had some vitality.
"What did you say?"
"I'm going to get a license with Yan Yan tomorrow. Grandma, Yan Yan is pregnant. You have to hold your grandson. You must get better."
Sentence after sentence, let ye Huanyan unprepared.
The old lady had turned her eyes to her abdomen. If she saw her abdomen slightly raised, she almost cried with joy, "is it true? Is this... Really? "
Ling Han raised his head, took a meaningful look at ye Huanyan, took her hand, and then ran her arm over her shoulder. He said, "it's true, but I haven't had time to say that you are sick. It has been more than four months."
"Good... Good..." Grandma's eyes were full of relief. She put their hands together and clenched them. "Good boy, if Grandma could see her great grandson, she would die."
Out of the intensive care unit, ye Huanyan follows Ling Han with red eyes.
After entering the elevator, Ling Han handed her a paper towel and hesitated, "marriage..."
Ye Huanyan took the tissue, hands slightly shaking, flustered raised his head, "I know you don't want to, I won't force you to do anything through grandma, you don't want to forget, i... I will play a play with you in front of grandma, let her be at ease..."
Ling Han's brow suddenly tightened, and a layer of gloomy color floated in his eyes, "are you so anxious to get rid of the relationship? Acting? "
“……”
"How well do you know how to act? That's why grandma can't see you for such a long time. It's a good show for you."
Ye Huanyan looked at him in a daze, with a face at a loss.
She just felt that he didn't want to get married.
I just don't want to force him to do anything.
Why is it wrong in his eyes, no matter what he does or says?
The elevator door jingled open. Ling Han drags her wrist straight out, almost drags her to the parking lot, and forces her into the car with a cold face“ Han, where are we going? " In the speeding car, ye Huanyan didn't dare to go out. After a trembling question, he grabbed the seat belt. More late at night heavy, left all the way of neon, as if also left all the way of prosperity. Ling Han's gloomy eyes were filled with unreasoning emotions. Three words of indifference and determination came out of his mouth, as if they were an order that could not be refused. People who heard it could only accept it in silence“ Civil Affairs Bureau. " Ye Huanyan looked at him, and said, "it's too late. The Civil Affairs Bureau has closed." Ling Han seemed not to hear what she said. He stepped on the accelerator and sped to the direction of the Civil Affairs Bureau. The knuckle of the hand holding the steering wheel, little finger showed some slight tremor. He is afraid of a long night with many dreams. After dawn, when he wakes up from a big dream, he has no courage to forget the bloody past. There was a place in his heart where he tried to suppress the clamor. Ling Han, in fact, you have wanted to do this for a long time. No matter what kind of debt she bears to Wen Qingwan, you can't let go of it. You've never been angry with her in your heart. You've wanted to marry her for a long time, but even if you want to marry her, you need to use grandma's will as an excuse. You're a loser. Those crazy ideas swallowed up his reason a little bit, he pursed his lips, the car window rolled down slowly, the night wind whistling past his ears, over all the tangled clamor. Ye Huanyan's hair in front of her forehead was disordered by the night wind, and she slapped her cheek in disorder. The cool wind poured into her neck. The cold attacked her whole body and made her limbs cold. She wrapped her coat tightly and looked at Ling Han's expression. Seeing his cold and painful appearance, her pale face became more and more gloomy, The only remaining self deceiving joy is peeling off a little bit, disappearing with the evening wind. Is it such a painful thing to marry her? Let him get out of control like this. She twisted her eyebrows and her heart twitched. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.