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Unexpectedly, Duan ran could hold on until noon, and there was still a little weak morning light in the morning. At noon, suddenly, there were dark clouds.

Dark clouds squeeze the sky, as if to fall down, the indifferent wind shuttles fiercely, depressing as if the whole world is quiet.

Duan ran coughed more than once again, and his breathing seemed difficult. Later, he fell directly on the bed, motionless. Mu Jingyan exclaimed, and the doctor came in immediately.

The doctor checked, shook his head slightly, and there was still one last breath left.

There's a last breath.

As if, in his heart there are still unfinished wishes, there are people concerned about.

Mu Jing Yan's heart pulled into a group, standing on one side.

Duanrong and Duanzhen were with him by the bedside, holding his hands one by one. Duanrong saw his mouth opening and closing slowly. He could not hear clearly. She did not know what to say to the father. She lay down in his ear and said softly, for fear that he would be startled. Tears ran down.

Mother left very early, father as a husband, how reluctant to give up, as a father, how hard, all of these she is very clear. So as the eldest daughter, she hopes to share some for her father through her own efforts, so that he does not have to work so hard.

She remembers a time when her father patted her on the shoulder, "rong'er, are you tired?"

"Not tired!"

Father stares at her tightly, no more words, turn to leave.

My father didn't remarry these years, and my mother took away his father's heart when she left.

On one side, Duan Zhen cried more bitterly.

Mu Jing Yan Shi can't stand the scene of separation. She can't breathe. She turns around and goes downstairs to breathe in the yard.

Li Shengrui has been waiting downstairs for her to come out. Seeing that she has suppressed her emotions, Mu Jingyan walks up to him and looks at Li Wu, who is sleeping in his arms, as if calmly saying, "did you wake up just now?"

"No, I have a good sleep." Li Shengrui reached out and stroked her eyes. It was heartache.

"Cry if you want to."

"I'm ok." Facing Li Shengrui, he squeezed out a reluctant smile and gently stroked the baby's little hand.

"If I go out for a walk, you can hold her here. If she wakes up and is hungry, you can call me."

"Nothing. I'll be back in a walk. " Mu Jingyan wrapped up his overcoat and wrapped himself in a scarf, which only showed his red and swollen eyes, so that he could rest assured.

She went straight out, not talking.

Mu Jing Yan walks to the backyard with the housekeeper, looking at the land full of flowers and plants, and the sky above. The light was gray and blue, and it shone on the land.

She asked the housekeeper, "is the original house here burned to ashes?"

The housekeeper also looked at the land and sighed, "yes, that fire burned for several days and nights. I can't remember clearly. I just remember how the fire could not be extinguished. The master fell ill and asked the first lady to take full responsibility. Later, he learned that when the second young lady died, the master vomited out fresh blood, and then he had a high fever. He lay down for half a year before going to the ground."

"Is it?" Mu Jing Yan as if to see the resolute figure in the fire, heart like a knife.

"Later, the master told people to plant Lavender here, saying that he didn't want to think about it any more. But for many years, one day

Mu Jing Yan listen, a moment later, turn around and say, "go back."

All afternoon, Duan's house was lifeless, everything was ready, and the doctor had diagnosed that he could not live till 12 o'clock tonight.

Several people were crying to tears. Hearing the cry upstairs, Mujing Yan stopped and did not dare to go forward. She heard Duan Zhen crying, Dad, don't sleep, wake up.

She did not dare to go in, did not dare to see the scene of separation, let tears flow.

She was afraid to see the scene of death.

Suddenly someone burst in and ran upstairs like a cold wind. She lifted her eyes and saw Duan Qing rush into the bedroom.

Like induction, she suddenly looked back and saw Xia Sisi standing behind her for a long time. Then, Xia Sisi walked up quickly and put Mu Jingyan in her arms.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Xia Sisi tightly hugs Mu Jing Yan in her arms, but she keeps shaking.

Mu Jing Yan heard this sentence, tears are more Susu and down, voice choked, "summer."

They went upstairs together and stood at the door of the bedroom. They saw Duan Qing standing at the end of the bed with a black face. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Duan ran, who was in a coma.

Duan Zhen cried and rushed over. She hit him with one punch and one punch. She scolded him, beat him, and angry him. Duan Qing did not move and let her vent her anger.

Duan Qing's tears came down, but he pressed his lips tightly. Later, Duan ran seemed to hear everyone's call. He was dizzy. He barely looked up at the people standing in front of his bed. His voice was hoarse and said, "Duan Qing."

"I'm sorry, grandfather!" Duan Qing went to him, shook his hands and sat down beside him.Duan Huo whispered to Duan Qing, probably to tell him that the reason why he was not satisfied with Duan Qing and was strict with him was to make him excellent. Every time he saw his achievements, his heart was actually very happy, terrible, he was complacent, he would say so many cruel words to him. Unexpectedly, it backfired. He was forced to study medicine. He was very regretful when he thought of it.

Duan Qing learned that his grandfather also appreciated and affirmed himself. He was more sad. His heart was like a knife, and he tightly pursed his lips. "I always try very hard to prove myself. Every time I feel that I have done a perfect job, you will deny me and criticize me. For a long time, I am used to being criticized by you and against you."

Duan Qing, with tears, squeezed out a wry smile, "grandfather, I haven't heard you scold me for a long time, but I miss you. Don't you scold me and spur me."

Duan ran was already at the end of his tether and hung his hand, "I want to, too. I'm really tired. I don't have the strength

Duan Qing held his hand and found that his grandfather was so skinny that tears fell on the back of his hand.

When Duan Qing and Xia Sisi got the news, they rushed back immediately. I didn't stop to have a meal all the way. Knowing that they didn't have a meal, Mujing Yan asked the kitchen to prepare some and asked him to go and eat some.

Duan Qingmu shook his head and sat on the edge of Duan's bed. He was remembering his grandfather and himself.

His family took turns to persuade him, but he was still indifferent and could not listen to a word. Later, Xia Sisi goes in and gently hugs his neck from behind to give him silent comfort. Duan Qing understands that Xia Sisi is worried about himself and asks him not to do so.

Duan Qing looked back in her arms, a moment later. He got up and pulled her downstairs.

In fact, we all don't know what to eat. Sitting on the table, even in the face of delicious food, we can't raise our appetite.

The atmosphere was a little dull.

Xia Sisi looked at everyone's bitter eyebrows and sad faces, pretending to tease Li Wu in Mu Jing Yan's arms. "You see, this little baby is pink and tender. She must be a big beauty when she grows up."

"Well." Mu Jing Yan looks at Li Wu in his arms. His eyes are gentle, like warm sun.

Li Shengrui came in from the outside. He just called Ruolan and asked her to come over and pick up Li Wu first. He was afraid that he would be busy at night. He and Mu Jing Yan must be busy, there is no time to take care of her.

"When will mom come?" Mu Jing Yan asked.

"It's gone. It's estimated to be 30 or 40 minutes. She came with my father and said she wanted to come over and help out. "

Mu Jing Yan is sad again, and he is reluctant to leave the old man, but everyone is waiting for the moment when death comes.