Chapter 674

Yang Jinyu's ward is on the third floor. There are three or five family members in the two people's ward, making a lot of noise. People still have a breath. Their descendants are already figuring out how to divide the family property.

The glory and wealth that can be seen in the eyes, and the squalor and coolness behind them can not be described in a few words.

When Conglin town returned to Kyoto, Yang Jinyu devoted herself to her work. When she just fell ill, Yang Jinyu still wanted to survive. When she really couldn't get through to the hospital, she realized that good health was more important than anything.

It's not a serious illness, acute appendicitis, surgery has been done, Yang Chenggong asked a person to take care of her, but also with all her heart, but at this time she only felt inexplicable emptiness.

She used to have a happy home. Although her life was a little bit difficult, many people yearned for things out of reach, such as love between husband and wife, filial piety of children.

It's all because of the difference of her thoughts. Now it's gone. On the way of pursuing glory and wealth, she is alone and accompanied by endless loneliness.

Unable to stand the loneliness and sadness any longer, Yang Jinyu asked someone to call Lin Youcai. Instead of asking for forgiveness, she just wanted to die even if she met her.

Counting the days he spent on the road, Yang Jinyu was supposed to be in Kyoto today. He could have taken out the stitches. Last night, he cut the wound and sewed it again.

When Lin Peilan and his daughter asked about her ward all the way, you made him think he had made a mistake and was about to leave when he saw someone pushing a wheelchair out.

Yang Jinyu's face turned pale. She had a big circle. She was a few years younger than her peers. In a short period of time, she became a lot older.

"Jinyu! What's the matter with you? " Lin Youcai is a little afraid to recognize.

His impression of his wife has always been gentle and elegant, how ever so embarrassed dead, shaking hands, want to live in the past and dare not.

"Here you are." Yang Jinyu weak dundun mouth skin positioning, the wound is too painful to say a word.

But that line of sight has been falling on Lin Youcai, never left, eyes contain two bubbles of tears, difficult to restrain the slide.

The most regretful thing she ever did in her life was that her brother let her choose to go back to Kyoto or stay in Linzhen to suffer. She chose to leave without hesitation.

A resolute way without turning back, only a short year, she repented.

"Don't cry. I'm here."

Lin Youcai's feet are soft, and he doesn't know what to do if he wants to get close to him. Those family members in the same hospital bed have seen him, and he is even more difficult to get close to.

He still firmly remembers what his wife said in her letter at the beginning, the mud that he couldn't wash away, and the shabby energy that he didn't want to smell again.

"You Cai... I didn't expect that you would come to see me again. I thought I would never see you again in my life..."

Yang Jinyu can't help crying, that I am in, already heavy like Mount Tai, this man never sweet words, is so simple.

"Don't be silly, everything will pass."

"It's nothing. All the people who went to the hospital with her were discharged from the hospital... It's been three days since her operation, and the wound collapsed again last night. I don't look good today. I'm going to push her to change her dressing. Are you her friends? "

The nurses didn't know about Yang Jinyu's family. They only knew that she was hired by a rich family to take care of her. Lin Peilan and her daughter were so dusty that she only thought they were friends.

Lin Youcai was shocked because this sentence came back to him. Even today, he doesn't know how to say his identity.

"Let's change the dressing first. Don't delay." Lin Peilan helps Lin Youcai out. Yang Jinyu's appearance scares her.

Yang Jinyu has been looking at Lin Youcai, now let him come a little closer, but see the daughter behind, that sentence can't say.

When they went to the dressing room, their father and daughter were waiting outside. Lin Youcai was also worried, but he was too embarrassed to go in. During the waiting time, he calmed down his excitement.

"Fortunately, it's OK."

I can only comfort myself with this sentence.

Lin Peilan didn't know what to say. Her father's feelings had never changed. The woman inside didn't know.

After so much hindsight, looking back now is both ridiculous and sad.

Fortunately, the dressing changed quickly, and soon the nurse pushed Yang Jinyu out. Lin Peilan went in and asked the doctor, knowing that it was convalescence after appendicitis surgery, and her heart was relieved.

Lin Youcai took the wheelchair and pushed her back. There was still a lot of noise in the ward. Several men and women of different ages surrounded the elderly with oxygen on their faces. What they said was not comfort, but who owned what and whether the will was written.

After hearing this, Lin Peilan felt very uncomfortable. She didn't know that the old man on the sickbed didn't have any hospice care at all. She had all those things outside her body. She didn't know what kind of pain it would be.

"Who are you? No one has come to see her these days. "

Lin Youcai is sitting beside the hospital bed, while Lin Peilan is standing by the window. When he returns to work, he sees that Yang Jinyu is so excited about them. He has already counted in his heart and retreats.

At this time, there was no result in discussing the property left by my father. On the contrary, there were two more people beside the hospital bed, which had been deserted for several days and attracted their attention.

"It's my husband and my daughter who came here. They were out of town before and came back in a hurry."

Yang Jinyu has always been a good face, and now he wants to express his position, supporting a weak body, laughing and explaining to the bed, with a little more blood on her face, which is not as embarrassing as before.

Lin Youcai is agitated in his heart, and Lin Peilan is calm. This can't motivate her now.

"Listen, with some other accent, you're married out!"

In those days, there were countless people going to the countryside and the mountains. Many educated youth married to the local people, which is understandable.

But Lin Peilan's father and daughter are not poor, and they have temperament. Being able to marry such a family shows that Yang Jinyu has never suffered.

People who have experienced those things think highly of Lin Youcai.

After all these hardships, you will see money as your life.

"Yes! I haven't been back long since my daughter is so old. " Yang Jinyu soft smile, looking at Lin Youcai's eyes are love, "well, I'll go back with you."

His words are straightforward, but his eyes contain prayers. Lin Youcai is still sober. Whether some things can go back to the past is not something that can be solved in a few words.

"Don't think about it so much. Take good care of yourself."

Without a positive answer, it means that he still hesitates, but his heart has been shaken. Yang Jinyu knows this man very well.

Hook lips smile, obedient close your eyes.

Lin Peilan turned his head. In the dead tree outside the window, a jackdaw's nest was floating in the wind after the snow. There was no foundation or support, and it was about to collapse in the next second.