Fresh wife is amazing

Chapter 493 The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of ​​clouds

A bright moon rises from the mountains in the east, passing through the vast sea of ​​clouds.

In Shisan Township, Yang Fan stood on the balcony of the master room, watching "the bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, the vast sea of ​​clouds", and he was in good spirits.

But as long as he wants to sleep, as soon as he lies down, the conditioned reflex will make him sleepy, and he will soon fall asleep.

Seeing such a beautiful scenery, Yang Fan turned around and went into the house, wanting to take a picture with his mobile phone and share it with his girlfriend who is not around.

In the bedroom, the girlfriend who was beside me was already asleep.

Guoguo also fell asleep, but on another small bed next to the big bed.

Before going to bed, Yang Fan and Aunt Thirteen didn't waste too much time talking, and let the little girl sleep on her small bed obediently.

The price is that Yang Fan owes her a lot of debts.

For example, two ice creams, a bucket of ice cream, and all the items in an amusement park...

These debts are what a little girl should have, so Yang Fan agreed very readily.

Picking up his mobile phone, Yang Fan went to the balcony again, took a picture of the bright moon, and sent it to his girlfriend Liu Yueyue who was not around.

Liu Qianqian... After thinking about it, Yang Fan also posted.

After posting, he looked at the group of "Thousands of sails are over, the bright moon rises out of the sea".

It was a group of three people: Yang Fan, Liu Yueyue, and Liu Qianqian.

In life, there are all kinds of small circles everywhere.

Yang Fan and Liu's sisters are in a group with Shisan, four of them.

Even after marriage, this kind of circle will not disappear.

Liu Qianqian hadn't slept yet, she wanted to go back to Yang Fan after receiving the message, but in the end she didn't dare to go back.

Because it's a little late.

In the beginning, he was very happy to reply to the message late, but later, he was not.

He would question her, why do you want to stay up so late?

Although beating is love, but Liu Qianqian is not willing to accept this kind of love from Yang Fan often.

Due to the nature of her work, it is normal for Liu Yueyue to sleep late, so she was very happy to reply to Yang Fan's message.

Yang Fan seldom talked about Liu Yueyue. After texting her for a while, he called her and chatted for a while.

Listening to her voice, it feels great.

"Yang Fan, where was the photo taken? Is it on the balcony of your room?" Liu Yueyue asked Yang Fan happily.

"No, the balcony of Thirteenth Aunt's room." Yang Fan didn't lie to Liu Yueyue, and he wasn't worried that Liu Yueyue would think too much.

He often told Guoguo bedtime stories in the bedroom of Thirteenth Aunt, and the Liu family sisters always knew about it.

Another point is that Yang Fan is now consciously releasing a message: he has a very close relationship with Aunt Thirteen.

To what extent is the intimacy, he will pass it on little by little.

Until the sisters of the Liu family doubted it, and then slowly digested it. As for whether to accept it or not, Yang Fan could only depend on God's will.

He did everything he could, and he could only look at the arrangement of heaven.

"I went to see Thirteenth Aunt's house in Tongtianyuan. Thirteenth Aunt's room is really nice. It's the big bedroom I want. It must be very comfortable to live in." Liu Yueyue said enviously.

Although she is Bai Fumei, she really can't afford a house like Tongtianyuan Shisanyi's.

Not to mention the large garden that was expanded later, the price of the rough house delivered at the beginning alone was tens of millions more.

It is said that the subsequent renovations, furniture purchases, etc., cost more than the money spent on buying a house.

Liu Yueyue really couldn't afford such a house.

Not to mention Liu Qianqian. Her current expenses are either reimbursed by her mother or asked by her sister for money. The company she runs is still in a deficit overall.

"Well, let's order a big bed in the future, which can sleep three or four people." Yang Fan said.

"I hate it!" Liu Yueyue said shyly, "You have a good idea!"

Yang Fan said solemnly: "What are you thinking? I mean when you give me two or three babies, we will sleep together as a family... Oh, it's four or five people, not three or four. No, you may have one child. Both are two, so the two babies are four..."

"I hate it, don't say any more." Liu Yueyue was angry and shy.

After teasing Liu Yueyue for a while, after making emotional contact, today's phone call ended.

There were tables and chairs on the balcony. Yang Fan, who had been standing on the phone, finally remembered to sit down.

He doesn't want to sleep yet.

Recognition of the bed is a bit, but it is not the main thing.

The first night he stayed in Shisan Township, he wanted to see the night here.

The east and west sides are not wild countryside, and there are rich people's homes, but the houses are hidden among the greenery, and they are not very close.

I don't know if there are any children in it. Guoguo will have less children's fun here than in the previous community.

Where she used to live, when she went downstairs at night in the community, or went to a nearby park, there were children playing with her.

Coming here, Yang Fan still doesn't know if the nearby children's entertainment area is busy or not.

Although I haven't looked for it, Tongtianyuan's supporting facilities are mature, and there must be no shortage of places for leisure, walking and entertainment.

It's just that Yang Fan could have expected that there would not be too many children here, and the population would not be so dense.

It seems that I will take the little girl out to play more on weekends in the future. It is not so convenient for her to find children to play here.

Before going back to sleep, Yang Fan checked Moments.

Nothing to gain, but I saw Ma Han post a circle of friends: "It's really annoying to be young. I'm already in my third year. I went to get a vaccine today. The nurse asked me if I was 16 years old."

Li Weimin, Yang Ruyi, Hu Xinlai and other friends who have a good relationship with Yang Fan have already commented on Ma Han's support below.

Yang Fan casually gave a like, and then left a comment: "We were all hit on the arm, did you take off your pants?"

So, a few minutes later, Ma Han, who returned to bed after taking a shower, saw this comment.

He was silent for ten seconds, very speechless.

After pulling back his panties to take a look, he became even more depressed.

At this moment, Yang Fan had already fallen asleep.

Sleep soundly.

The next day, a new week begins.

As for work, Yang Fan, like most normal people, does not like this feeling, and even finds it a bit painful to go to work.

But he knew very early on that the more painful thing than work is that there is no work to do.

He has been to a labor market in a certain city.

There, the most difficult people in that city are active.

They have no education, no background, or even skills, and earn money by working hard.

The night before, they might have stayed up late to work, but the next morning they had to squat here again before dawn.

After all, the earlier you come, the more opportunities you have.

These people are always standing on the side of the road in groups of three or four, either chatting or staring blankly.

But their eyes are very alert, as long as they see an employer approaching, they will immediately swarm up.

"Boss, is there any work?"

"Boss, do you want someone?"

The selected person stands behind the employer, nodding and bowing, obediently.

For those who were not selected, the smiles on their faces disappeared instantly, and they returned to their original positions silently.

No one wants to live a decent life, but for them, survival is far greater than dignity.

Most of them are short-term workers and temporary workers. They work for one job and get paid for one job, and one day for one day's job.

In the case of more people and less work, wages will also be reduced.

After all, if you don’t do it, there are still people rushing to do it. It’s better to make money than to have no money.

If you don't work for a day, you will have no income for that day, which means that your life will be more difficult in the future.

During the day, they come here to "catch jobs" and live in cheap rental houses at night.

Many people will never imagine that some people are already doing their best just to live.

Some people say that if you don't want to work, you can go to the hospital.

A hospital is a place where money and fate compete with each other.

Anyone who has been to the hospital knows that as long as a few random checks are done, it means that several days of wages will be lost.

The speed of spending money in the hospital far exceeds the speed of ordinary people making money.

If it is a serious illness, the expenses required are unimaginable for ordinary people.

There is a saying: "Between the middle class and the poor, between well-off and poor, is just a sick distance."

In the hospital, you can look at those who have no money to see a doctor, and see how a disease can easily destroy a family.

When Yang Fan was still in the "Lucky 52" program group, Li Weimin asked him jokingly: "Xiaofan, tell me, what is the meaning of our hard work?"

Yang Fan said: "In my opinion, the meaning of working hard and making good money is that you can give your family a sense of security so that they don't have to live in fear."

Li Weimin and Yang Ruyi beside him agreed very much. There is no more simple and greater meaning than this.

Life wasn't that good, but it wasn't that bad either.

The most complete happiness should be: having a house, a car, money, and power.

In addition, there should be no: worry-free, worry-free, disease-free, and calamity-free.

"Yes" is mostly for others to see, while "nothing" is for oneself.

In the new week, after a busy day, Yang Fan didn't go home directly after get off work.

After Wang Shenhai sent Xiaoyan home, the two went to the hospital.

This hospital is not a traditional hospital, but a new type of hospital, commonly known as a hospice hospital.

In traditional hospitals, many hopeless patients will be persuaded to leave the hospital, and then die in pain.

With the rapid advent of an aging society, hospice care has become a rapidly growing new demand in areas of people's livelihood such as medical care and elderly care.

Hospice care refers to active and comprehensive medical humanistic care for patients with no hope of cure. It needs to control pain and other symptoms, solve psychological and spiritual problems, and improve the quality of life of patients to achieve the best living conditions.

Hospice care is the product of modern society's reflection on instrumental rationality and modernity, and it is also a symbol of social maturity and civilization.

In developed countries, the hospice care system composed of volunteers, general practitioners, and religious figures is very mature.

There is also a hospice hospital in Shancheng, which is located in a place far away from the downtown area.

There are nearly [-] old people, middle-aged people, young people, and even babies who are waiting to be fed here.

Most of them are only one step away from death.

The difference between a hospice and a nursing home is that there are old people, young people, and even children.

In addition, nursing homes do not have doctors, but hospice hospitals are equipped with multiple professional doctors.

People's tradition is to attach importance to eugenics and not to 'euthanasia'.

Many family members of patients dare not let others know that they sent their family members here, for fear of being accused of being unfilial.

The vast majority of patients living here are patients who have been sentenced to death by the hospital.

When it comes to the end of life, dignity is something that is often overlooked.

The head nurse who has worked in this hospital for nearly 20 years told Yang Fan that they once picked up a terminally ill old man living alone from a dark basement. His original house was rented out by his children to others.

After arriving at the hospice, the nursing staff washed and tidied up the old man and gave him a haircut.

The old man smiled.

In the early morning of the third day, the old man left.

When an old lady was brought here, she had not eaten or drank for many days in a row. The family did not even prepare a water glass and bowls and chopsticks for her, but only brought a set of shrouds.

The nurse observed the old man carefully, soaked the steamed buns in the millet soup, and tried to feed them spoon by spoonful. As a result, the old man started eating and drinking again.

After persisting for more than a month, the grandmother passed away.

There are more than 100 nurses accompanying the patients 24 hours a day: feeding water, feeding, massaging, turning over, bathing, cleaning urine and stool, changing clothes, cleaning... There are no weekends, let alone holidays.

In this hospital where life is counted by minutes and seconds, an average of one patient is sent away every day.

Here, there are not only elderly people, but there is an attic called "East Building" next to the main building. On the second floor of the attic, there is a baby room that is not too spacious.

The door to the room was locked and even the windows were covered with stickers and sheer curtains.

Through the gaps in the gauze curtains, one can see that in this room with lights on, seven or eight cribs are placed against the wall, and five or six babies are lying on the beds.

Some were sleeping, some were staring at the ceiling, and some were trying to turn over, trying to say hello to the little friends next to them.

When Yang Fan and Wang Shenhai inspected this hospital, they happened to see an old man who was about to finish his life.

While the medical staff and the old man's companions were waiting for his EKG to straighten, a horn sounded outside.

The old man woke up suddenly, opened and closed his mouth, and seemed to want to speak, but couldn't speak.

"That's the Charge, but you don't need to worry about it." The old man's comrade-in-arms said to him.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, closed his cloudy eyes, and stopped breathing.

"One day I can't hold on any longer. You'd better tell me in advance. I think this place is pretty good." When they came out of the hospital, Yang Fan and Wang Shenhai sat not far from the hospital gate.

Yang Fan drove to work today, in Aunt Thirteen's car.

When he came to the Hospice Hospital, he also drove over in Aunt Shisan's car.

Now, the car is parked on the side of the road.

There is no traffic police controlling illegal parking here, and you can park at will on the side of the road.

"I don't know when I won't be able to hold on." Wang Shenhai took out the special cigarettes that Yang Fan gave him last time from his pocket. The box was worn out in many places, but there were still a few cigarettes inside.

"It's quite economical." Yang Fan reached out and took out one from it.

"Smoking does feel better than ordinary cigarettes." Wang Shenhai looked at Yang Fan lighting a cigarette with some distress.

"Don't feel bad, I still have an unopened box in the car, I'll give it to you later." Yang Fan exhaled smoke.

Wang Shenhai didn't feel bad anymore, so he lit a cigarette.

One for one box, worth it!

"I think you enjoy sending Xiaoyan to and from school. Don't miss it too much. If you're not healthy, stop quickly. I told her mother to tell her not to go to the school for the blind and wait for the operation at home." Smoking, Yang Fan said to Wang Shenhai .

(End of this chapter)