Chu Wei's body shakes slightly and looks at Chu Luowei. Chu Luowei has already withdrawn his eyes and is also looking at the distance.

Chu Wei whispered: "I let her leave with regret."

Grandma was still thinking about his life before she died, but he always felt that there was still time and time. What happened?

It's grandma who has no time.

That night, Shui Anluo went to the military compound and refused Chu's offer to send her.

Ink cloud is looking at the full moon on the balcony, half a month later, even if the Spring Festival.

After the guard opened the door, he saw Shui Anluo, "sister, why are you here now?"

Shui Anluo put down his things and looked inside to change his shoes. "Where's my dad?"

"The chief just took medicine. He's on the balcony." The guard whispered, pointing in the direction of the balcony.

After Shui Anluo nodded, she changed her shoes and walked over.

Shui Anluo walked over gently, took a blanket and covered his leg with ink cloud, "why did you open the window?" Said Shui Anluo, who had gone to close the window.

Ink cloud low smile voice, "you ah, too much fuss, dad is in good health, nothing." Ink cloud said, holding a chair up, turned and went to the kitchen, "I haven't eaten yet, I'll give you some noodles."

After shuianluo closed the window, he looked back at the ink cloud, followed him and put his arms around his neck, "I can't eat it."

"If you can't eat it, you have to eat some. Otherwise, it's freezing. How can you stand it?" Ink cloud said, and began to prepare the simplest noodles for her.

Shui Anluo pressed his hands on the shoulder of ink cloud, "Dad, you should always be good."

Ink cloud while boiling water, while beating the hands of the eggs, "people, there is always such a case, in the back, it is not that person, dad has this case, you also have this case, sooner or later."

"But I think Dad is always with me." Shuianluo opens his mouth in a low voice.

"Silly boy." Ink cloud smiles. After the water boils, he puts the noodles in. "The person who can accompany you all the time is muddy wing, not Dad. Life and death are normal."

Shuianluo lies on the shoulder of Shuimo cloud and doesn't speak.

Ink cloud to help her under a good face, with her out, "you are still a doctor, how to say such naive words."

Shui Anluo sat down in the restaurant and looked up at Shuimo Yun. "When I first came back to chuni Yi, it was Yu's mother who took care of Luoni and me. Later, she brought up Doubao and Caibao. In fact, Yu's mother took care of me more than my mother-in-law and my mother."

Shuimo Yun put the chopsticks in shuianluo's hand and sat beside her, "after all, your mother and I owe you, but the past is the past. What you have to do is look forward, because there are still many people who need you to accompany."

Shui Anluo lowers his head and eats noodles in silence.

Qinxin garden, lights are on all night, as if to illuminate the way home for Yu Ma.

Chu Wei sat in his mother's room and didn't go out all the time, so he closed himself.

Chu Luo Wei and Qiao Wei Ya looked at each other at the door, no one entered.

"Chu Wei elder brother can't go on like this. It has been three days since his grandmother passed away. He hasn't eaten anything." Joviah was worried.

But Chu Luowei knows that Chu Wei is blaming himself, because he refuted his grandmother's words before she died.

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