Outside the ward, Butler Zhong is waiting. Seeing them coming, he immediately greeted them, "second young master Grandma Er Shao, Manman, uncle, you are here at last. The old lady has done chemotherapy several times, but the situation is not optimistic. Now she is waiting for you with a breath. I was ill before the wedding of man man and Lu Ming. Fortunately, I came back. I know she can't let you go. I want to see you at last. She won't let go if she doesn't see you. "

Now, Butler Zhong admitted Nanxi's identity and simply explained the old lady's illness.

Lanxing's body is a little stiff. The old lady's body is much more serious than he thought.

Chamberlain Zhong looked around and asked, "by the way, didn't Yao come?"

The old lady likes that child. She already liked it when she didn't know it was her little great grandson.

Even if the child left her alone, she would talk about it all the time, sneaking to see him at the school gate more than once.

"I've already sent someone to pick him up at school. I'll send him back later." LAN Xingzhi said.

Steward Zhong nodded. "Then go ahead."

LAN Xingzhi takes a deep breath and takes Jiang man and Lu Ming to the ward. Nanxi waits outside.

Chamberlain Zhong moved his lips and finally said nothing to Nanxi. He didn't know what to say.

In the past few years, although he didn't help the old lady to harm Nanxi directly, he knew a lot of things. If he told Lanxing earlier, things would never get so bad.

The old lady is the main culprit. He is also an accomplice if he doesn't know.

The only thing he didn't do was save Jiang man's life.

That's why LAN Xingzhi and Jiang man are a little better to him.

He has no cheek to ask Nanxi for anything.

It's not fair for Nanxi to make a concession because the old lady can't close her eyes.

In the ward, Mrs. Lan was lying there with withered face. Her face was gray. She was like a wild grass burning in the fire. She was not angry at all.

It's not as elegant as it used to be. It's just an old lady of an ordinary family.

He wore a hat on his head, but some of them were askew, as if most of his hair had fallen off.

I don't need to think it's caused by chemotherapy. I've suffered a lot of crimes during this period.

Seeing her like this, Jiang man feels that the tip of his nose is sour. In his life, he is most afraid of illness. It's not something you can carry over if you have money. It's completely out of your control.

When the old lady saw them coming in, she had a little light in her eyes and waved at them.

Bai Mo's eyes were swollen, and he had obviously cried many times. Seeing them coming in, he immediately shook the old lady's bed, supported her and leaned on the head of the bed, and then stood aside.

Chamberlain Zhong knew the old lady's temperament and was always proud. He didn't want too many people to see her soft side. He winked at Bai Mo and they walked out of the ward together.

"Yes, Manman, you are here at last." The old lady's hoarse voice blinded her eyes.

If she doesn't come, she's afraid she won't be able to wait.

Jiang man didn't make a sound. LAN Xingzhi walked past and didn't pull her hand. He just asked lightly with red eyes, "have you ever regretted?"

The old lady's eyes were wet all of a sudden. Her tears fell down in frustration. Do you regret it?

Don't you regret it?

Because of her own face and her own life as such, a lonely old man, no children to serve in the side.

Especially in this period of time, she saw too many warm scenes in the hospital. The old man was ill, and the wheelchair was pushed behind him, either by his son or daughter, some by his grandchildren.

She is the only exception. The one who pushes her behind is never her close relative.

She is really envious, but also really understand that she missed the world's warmest family.

"Why don't you talk?"

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." "Old lady LAN," she said.

"Is regret useful now?"

Lanxingzhi's words made the old lady wail, struggling to fall on lanxingzhi's legs and tightly grasp his pants.

"Son, mom is wrong, mom really knows it is wrong, can you call me mom again?" The old lady said in a low voice.

LAN Xingzhi has never seen such a mother. She was born into a rich family and grew up as the eldest daughter of her family in the flattery of others.

In my memory, she has always been a lady with eyes higher than her head. She has a very strong sense of family status. She is in charge of controlling things in the family since she married into Lan's family. She has a bad temper and strong means. If she can't listen to anyone's persuasion, she will go all the way to the dark and never admit her mistake.

There have been many troubles in the family, but they have been dealt with by her.

Father is a modest person, has been doting on her, which also aggravates her headstrong character.

It's really rare to hear that she regrets now.

Smell speech, he finally couldn't help but raise a hand, stroked on her back, "early know today, why at the beginning."

"OK, mom, I'm sorry for you. I'm sorry for Manman. I'm sorry for Nanxi. I'm sorry for the three members of your family. You are all my close relatives, but I hurt you the most. I'm really sorry."

LAN Xingzhi looks up slightly, but doesn't let the tears fall.

Jiang man leans on Lu Ming's shoulder. She is always soft hearted. She can't see such a picture.

"If you feel sorry for us, you will live a good life."

"I know I can't live any longer, so I want to tell you what I've been hiding in my heart. Yes, Manman. I really regretted it a long time ago, but I never dare to admit it. " "In the dead of the night, I always ask myself. If I had been more tolerant to you and Nanxi, I would have been sure that my children and grandchildren would have walked around their knees and lived in the same room for four generations. They would have gone out and talked about family customs with their sons and granddaughters. They would have called you all back for the Spring Festival. Once the gate was opened,

let your cars drive in one by one, and everyone would have a good time together If you have a reunion dinner, you may be able to dance a square dance like those ordinary old ladies. If you have more spirit, how can you get cancer? "

"I lived in the hospital during this period, and I also know a popular song called little apple. A little girl can dance well. They say that the song has been popular for many years, and the old and the young love it. I've learned that. The melody is moving. "

The old lady said and hummed.

You are my little apple. How can I love you so much? My red smile warms my heart. "How can these songs be so different from those I used to listen to now?"