"Xiao Yu, otherwise you should take a break. I'm here with my mother. You should take a break first."
Xia Qiu sat alone on the bench and walked away from Chen Ruan Lin, she kept silent, while Zhang Xiaoqiao worried about her, and summoned the courage to finally come over.
"It's okay, Xiao Qiao, it's too late. You and Aunt Qiao Hai will go back first. We will have class tomorrow. I'll just wait here by myself."
A little tired, but Xia Qiu still tried to laugh and told Zhang Xiaoqiao.
Zhang Xiaoqiao looked at her with pain in her heart.
"I'm fine, you don't need to worry about me. I asked my mother to help us take a leave for the teacher tomorrow. Like Uncle Tong and Aunt Tong, how can I ... and my mother leave you alone."
"Yeah, Xiao Yu, Xiao Qiao and I are here to accompany you. You can just wait and rest in peace."
Qiao Hai followed and glanced at Zhang Xiaoqiao.
This glance seemed to see through Zhang Xiaoqiao's thoughts. Zhang Xiaoqiao's face became hot and he coughed awkwardly.
Xia Qiu's heart was heavy, and he did not notice the small interaction between Qiao Hai and Zhang Xiaoqiao.
In the last life, Mr. Tong was probably killed unexpectedly at this node. She had thought about things early, which could allow her to be careful, but did not expect things to come so suddenly.
In the last life, because of the birth of father Tong, mother Tong was stunned. Later, she became obsessed with playing mahjong, and her family made a fuss, so that Tong Yu could only find comfort outside, and Chen Ruanlin took advantage of it.
Chen Ruanlin was very kind to Tong Yu, and later she also got Tong Yu's body. From then on, Tong Yu became the appendix of Chen Ruan Lin, and all her energy was devoted to Chen Ruan Lin.
Xia Qiushu was worn, and naturally she would not do silly things like Tong Yu, but she wanted to make Tong Yu's life a bit better.
"Don't cry! If you cry, your eyes will be broken."
Zhang Xiaoqiao silently handed over a pack of paper.
Suddenly recalled, Xia Qiu took the paper and touched his face, feeling a hand of tears.
At midnight, mother Tong woke up.
The nurse helped her over, her face pale, her mother's mood was obviously unstable, but it seemed that the nurse could not hold her back.
"Mom, you are awake." Xia Qiu stood up.
"Where's your dad, how is your dad?" Mother Tong's voice was trembling, her tears wailed, she was wearing a sick suit, and she was standing against the wall, standing still.
"My dad is still inside, and the surgery has not been completed." Xia Qiu immediately supported her.
Qiao Hai supported the mother on the other side, and the two of them supported the mother on a bench.
"Xiao Yuan, you have to be a little stronger. You think of Xiao Yu, she is only a teenager, and the old boy is still in the operating room. If you fall, what can she do? We are mothers, after all, not really. ... be stronger too! "
Qiao Hai held her mother's hand and relieved.
The red light in the operating room has been on. The operation has been performed for five or six hours, but now the red light is the best news.
But ... worst of all they should be prepared.
"I know ..." whispered, mother Tong's face was as white as transparent, but still calmer.
In turn, she held Xia Qiu's hand tightly around her, and it seemed as if she had to rub Xia Qiu's hand into her own hand.
Xia Qiu's hand was pained by Tong's mother, and she kept silent.
.
Four people sat so dead all night,
Until dawn.
Qiao Hai called the school to help Xia Qiu and Zhang Xiaoqiao take leave, and Chen Ruanlin came back early in the morning.
He brought a few breakfasts to see the red light still on in the operating room.
"Auntie, Xiao Yu, you have something to eat."