Daddy Academy

Chapter 320 A Decent Farewell (44)

PS: For the cute master and for the dream, he is determined to add more.

At night, Baijia Village, located in the depression, fell into silence. Occasionally, dogs barking sounded, and the sound echoed in the valley, as if it came from a distant place.

The naive Dunzi ate dinner, walked around the house, fidgeting, pestered his mother to Xiaobai's house next door, but saw the door was closed, and the cold wind was blowing from behind the house, rustling, and the rest were silent. .

The family of Bai Jianping in the village sat together with four members. Yang Yi, with her big belly, glanced at Bai Zhiqiang quietly. Seeing his serious expression, she swallowed back the words brewing in her stomach and remained silent.

The atmosphere in the house was a bit depressing, the charcoal fire was burning in the brazier, the door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap, the night wind blew in, and the charcoal sparks splattered everywhere.

Bai Jianping blocked these sparks with a big hand, and said in a low voice: "I agree with your mother's opinion."

Bai Zhiqiang's expression changed, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he neither agreed nor disagreed.

But since there is no consent, it can be understood as a silent refusal.He said hello to his parents last year. After Yang Yi got a big belly, he asked Ma Lanhua to go to Chengcheng to take care of her. But now, his mother decided to stay and take care of Teacher Jiang.

He stood up silently, went back to the room, and closed the door tightly.

In the county hospital, Xiaobai sat beside the hospital bed, talking to grandma, and singing a song from time to time.

Boss Zhang said that she sings well, and her confidence is getting stronger and stronger, and she likes singing more and more.

Zhang Tan was peeling an apple. Grandma looked at him sideways, and suddenly asked, "Boss Zhang, how did you meet Xiaobai?"

Zhang Tan said: "My family opened a late-night school to take in children who have no adults to take care of them at night. Xiao Bai is in this school."

Xiaobai laughed and said that the little red horse is very fun, there are many melons, there is Xiaomi lost by the cute mother, there is Cheng Cheng who is very good at storytelling, there is hiahia Xier who likes to giggle, and there is naughty bag The troublemaker Liu Liu, and the annoying Luo Zikang...

She counted the children in the Little Red Horse Academy in detail, and talked about it with great relish, and everyone could tell one or two interesting things.

Grandma asked a few more simple questions, and finally said, "Thank you."

Zhang Tan cut the peeled apple into six pieces, placed it on a plate, and handed it to grandma, "You're welcome, I'm doing what I can."

"It's hard for you these days, you and your girlfriend are good people."

Grandma gave the cut apples to Xiaobai, and Xiaobai and Zhang Tan were going to take the peeled apples away. They were amazed that the apple peels could be connected into a string, and their eyes could not help but shine.

She looked at Xiaobai, and said affectionately, "My Xiaobai is a good baby, she is fierce because she lacks a sense of security..."

Zhang Tan listened carefully. After grandma finished speaking, she was silent for a moment and asked, "Can you call the nurse in for me?"

"it is good."

Zhang Tan stood up and called the nurse, who wanted to wipe her body.

The nurse prepared hot water and towels, Zhang Tan closed the door, went to the corridor, took a call from Su Lan, and chatted with each other about their recent situation.

When the call was over, the nurses came out with buckets and towels.

Grandma's voice came out, "Zhang Tan, come in."

The room seemed empty, grandma sat up slightly, with two pillows under her head, and Xiao Bai was combing her silver hair.

"Goose goose ha~~look, uncle, Xiaobai is combing grandma's hair."

The little guy was very happy. Grandma used to comb her hair, and now she can comb her hair too.

"Grandma, do you want watermelon head? Watermelon head is so rich~~"

She wanted to give grandma a watermelon haircut, grandma smiled and said yes.

Xiaobai laughed loudly and became even more enthusiastic. He took grandma's silver hair as plasticine and dressed up casually.

She tossed her grandma's silver hair for a while, but the watermelon hair couldn't be combed out, because she could only talk loudly, and finally tied it behind her head, sighing that she wanted to learn this strength.

"What's the matter with the claws, there are a lot of hairs."

Xiaobai found that many strands of hair had fallen out on the bed sheet, and they all fell off when he combed his hair just now.

As people get older, hair begins to fall out, which is a natural phenomenon.

Grandma smiled and said it was okay, she asked Xiaobai to tell her a story.

These days, Xiaobai volunteers to tell stories to grandma every night, no matter if the story is good or not, she enjoys it anyway.

"Grandma, what do you want to hear?"

In an instant, more than a dozen stories came out of Xiaobai's head, and she wanted to tell her grandma. One small mouth is not enough, if only there were two.

Grandma can say anything, as long as Xiaobai says it.

Xiaobai decides to tell "I Want the Moon", and grandma listens to it while trying to embroider Xiaobai's clothes that are two years older.

She could only lie flat, raised her head slightly, and embroidered with difficulty, in order not to make mistakes, at a very slow speed, but fortunately there were not many.

She spent the whole night embroidering a cute little tiger on Xiao Bai's clothes, and asked Xiao Bai to try it on.

Just two years older.

Xiaobai will fit sooner or later, just wait.

It was late at night, and it began to rain lightly at night, and the temperature suddenly dropped a lot, getting colder and colder.

The nurse on duty came to check on grandma, and the air conditioner was turned up a little.

Zhang Tan looked at his watch and wanted to take Xiao Bai back to the hotel.

Xiaobai refused to leave and wanted to stay here, but was persuaded by his grandmother to leave.

"Grandma, bye~~~~"

"Goodbye, Xiaobai."

There is no vigil in the ward tonight, only the nurses on duty in the building.

The long and old corridors were dimly lit, and in the ward, the lights on the ceiling were turned off, only a night light was on at the door of the bathroom, and there were two night lights on the wall close to the floor under the hospital bed.

The light is dim, and grandma is lying quietly on the hospital bed, her eyes are not closed. She is not sleepy at the moment, her heart is surging, turbulent, and the scenes of her life emerge one after another.

The rain outside the window made a small noise at first, then became violent and angry, and was wrapped in a strong wind, blowing against the glass window, and then gradually weakened, turning into a drizzling, if there was nothing, tended to calm down, and finally came back The appearance of the time, the wind and rain are gone, and the night is quiet.

It's like life.

After a night of rain, it should be early in the morning. There has been no footsteps in the corridor for a long time. Everyone should be asleep.

Grandma stretched out her hand from under the quilt, and there was an extra object in her hand. She pressed it, and the object glowed fluorescently. It was a mobile phone.

The mobile phone for the elderly that Xiaobai bought for her.

With trembling hands, she couldn't hold the phone firmly and dropped it on the bed.

When she picked it up again, her withered right hand was already stable, just like the time Xiaobai taught her to use the phone a few days ago.

She turned on the recording function of her phone, paused for a moment, and tried to organize her words.

In ordinary people's homes, if a major event happens, it is as if a hole has leaked in the sky, and the rainstorm pours down, capsizing people and boats.

Grandma, she fell, never thought that it would lead to so many difficult choices and affect the lives and fates of so many people.

Everyone is making choices because of her wrestling. She saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart. After so many days, she finally thought it through and made her own choice.

Her choice is not to bother others.

She is a kind and quiet person, she never wants to trouble others, she has persisted all her life, she does not want to bring such a big trouble to the people around her at the juncture of her life.

From the moment she fell down, she suddenly realized that she was no longer an independent person. In terms of personality, she still stubbornly held on, but in terms of actions and body, she had lost the qualification to be independent. How can I be called human if I don't need the money my granddaughter earns to treat illnesses, and I can't even take care of myself to eat and go to the toilet.

She realized that she had become a nuisance, and the last thing she wanted was to be someone else's trouble.

From this moment, a terrible idea emerged in my heart.

She thought of death.

The old man who died a few days ago let her see her future.When you suffer, so do those around you.

According to the natural law of a person's old age, sickness and death, she still has some time, but she doesn't want to linger on the hospital bed, she wants to bid farewell to this world with dignity.

Thinking about it this way, that scary thought wasn't scary anymore.It is no longer ferocious, desperate, and maddening. It actually exudes hope, like the breath blowing from the mountains and forests in spring, with the fragrance of revived vegetation and soil.

For most of her life, she has always faced the sun and her heart is warm. Even if her husband died, her son died, her daughter-in-law passed away... life gave her one malicious joke after another, she could persist, still smiling, still With hope, still looking forward to tomorrow.

She has experienced many battles and is riddled with holes. She is an old bone, fighting gently and stubbornly, and she is no longer afraid of any wind and rain.

By this time, fate had lost patience with her, and was trying to strike her down with malice.

She wanted to live a decent life, but it refused to give it.

But she didn't resent, she even wanted to thank it, thank you for giving her the malicious joke instead of Xiaobai.

She took it all.

Fate is doomed to be disappointed.

Because she didn't seek death in despair, she decided to die with hope, just like welcoming another great victory.

She gave herself to fate instead of being taken by force.

She has never lost in her life, and she can't lose in the end.

No one can knock her down, unless she disarms herself, takes off her helmet, lays down her weapon, and disarms herself.

Most of her life was pushed by fate. In the last journey of her life, she had to decide for herself, choose a path, and walk well along the way.

In the quiet ward, grandma held the mobile phone in one hand, raised it to her lips, and said in a clear voice with all her strength: "I left last night, and my heart was calm when I left...the only person who is worried is Xiaobai...but Xiaobai has you, I have nothing to worry about..."

　With grandma's personality, this is the most reasonable plot direction I can think of. Please don't be angry, the plot of grandma is not over yet, Chapter 5 will be released in the early morning.

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