My life has a narration

Chapter 782 Dad, Do You Have Smoke?
"What's the matter with you, why is it taking so long?"

Outside Fang's courtyard, Tang Nan asked, how many people arrived at noon today, and it's already past five o'clock in the afternoon. She thought she was just here for a face-to-face meeting, but she didn't expect to stay so long.

As for Lao Wang and Zhao Lei, they don't care, they don't go to work, anyway, they are paid, and they are happy to relax.

As for Rhubarb, he was paying Fang Junhai in the house at this time.

Fang Junhai called his father and asked him to come back. Su Qing and the others also ate here, but Su Qing knew that this might be Fang Junhai's last meal, so they came out after a few bites Wait for the result.

After all, Su Qing had already agreed to take him out for a walk, but whether he could go out or not depended on whether Fang Junhai himself could convince his parents.

After all, he knew that the other party didn't have much time, and others didn't know. What if the other party's parents felt that it was his responsibility after something happened?
"Wait a little longer, I'm here to see him off, soon!" Su Qing looked towards the yard and whispered.

To be honest, it was precisely because he knew so much that he felt uncomfortable.

Hearing this, Tang Nan couldn't help sighing, then glanced in the direction of the two people behind and said helplessly, "Why did he give you his girlfriend's belongings? Don't you want to keep it as a souvenir?"

At this time, Xiao Zhao was holding a cardboard box with several relics inside.

Hearing this, Su Qing turned her head and looked at her like a fool: "Maybe he thought I was her classmate, besides. He knew that if he was gone, no one would think of her."

Tang Nan slapped his forehead, feeling a little annoyed, yes, a dying person, what more do you want to commemorate, commemoration is nothing but reserved for the living, Fang Junhai won't need it.

On the other side, at Fang Junhai's house, a family of four was sitting together. Fang Junhai was leaning on the bed, his mental state was a little sluggish, and Fang Junhai's father rushed back.

"Dad, Mom, Sister, I've finished what I need to say. I want to figure it out. Is it okay? I'm really dying. I don't want to be at home all the time." Fang Junhai leaned against the head of the bed and smiled lightly, with There was a trace of regret and reluctance, but he still wanted to go out.

First, he really didn't want to be at home, and let his parents watch him leave. Second, he had already asked his family to sell the house, and he really didn't want to die in his hometown anymore.

Hearing this, Fang's mother shook her head excitedly: "Son, don't, you are not in good health, let's not go out, okay?"

"Mom, I'm not lying, my time is really running out, I can feel it, me."

"Nonsense, you're fine, you're fine, can mom lie to you? You'll be fine." As she spoke, Fang's mother's eyes turned red, tears fell one by one, and even Fang Mei held herself The younger brother shook his head repeatedly with his hands: "Xiao Hai, it's okay, don't talk nonsense, let's take good care of your illness, will it work?"

In fact, both of them knew the result, but neither of them wanted to believe it. Death was terrible, but what was more terrible than death was waiting for death.

Knowing the result but unable to change it, he had to deceive himself and others in the end, which is why Su Qing took Tang Nan and others out to wait.

Firstly, it is not good for outsiders to disturb their last reunion, and secondly, this scene is really worrying.

When Fang Junhai made that request to him, the narration reminded him what the other party was going to do.

Faced with the crying of his mother and sister, Fang Junhai did not reply, but silently looked at his father.

"Dad, the doctor has already said that I will definitely not be able to make it through this month, me."

Fang Wenqiang, the head of the family, looked at his son with red eyes, but he didn't act like a daughter-in-law. A man has a man's choice. Besides, he knew that what his son said was right, and the doctor had already drawn a conclusion. One day, he was still a little hard to accept, and he also saw that something was wrong with his son's state.

"Son, dad is useless, dad."

"Dad!" Fang Junhai raised his volume, and then continued: "It's not because of you, it's because I don't live up to expectations, don't blame yourself, you and my mother, my sister has done enough for me, it's me s reason."

Regarding this, Fang Wenqiang, an old man over half a hundred years old, raised his head, controlled his tears back, took a deep breath and said to his wife and daughter: "Since Xiao Hai wants to go out, let's go out and have a look, Xiao Mei, go and see her." Find Xiaohai's clothes and dress up!"

"Dad~"

"Go!"

Hearing this, Fang Mei wiped the tears off her face indiscriminately, then turned to get the clothes, leaving Fang Mu holding her son's hand unwilling to let go.

"Dad, do you have a cigarette? I want to!"

"There is smoke!" Fang Wenqiang couldn't help laughing with red eyes when he heard the words, and while talking, he took out half a pack of Baitashan from his pocket and handed it over.

It was past six o'clock in a flash, and the narrator reminded him that it was less than an hour away.

Just when Tang Nan was feeling a little impatient, all four members of Fang's family changed their clothes and washed their clothes before walking out.

Fang Junhai was being pushed in a wheelchair, with a blanket covering his legs, and the setting sun was hanging on the far horizon. The sun was very soft, but it was a bit harsh to him, but Fang Junhai's face had A little excited, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't come out.

Soon a family of four came out, all of them were laughing, but except for Fang Junhai, the other three laughed reluctantly.

"Brother Su, I'm sorry to trouble you," Fang Wenqiang said, bowing slightly to express his gratitude. He already knew the agreement between Su Qing and his son.

After all, it is a great favor for someone who is not a relative or a reason, to be able to come here to give his son a ride under such circumstances.

"You're welcome, you should," Su Qing said lightly, while Tang Nan at the side was a little dazed, not knowing what happened.

"Dad, Mom, sister, you can send it here." Fang Junhai said, he didn't say the rest, after all, even he didn't want to watch his parents send him away.

Hearing this, Fang Wenqiang pushed his son out, Su Qing took the wheelchair and nodded.

And Fang Junhai looked at the three closest relatives around him, took one last look, smiled with some reluctance, and then nodded to him.

Su Qing pushed him away, Fang's mother wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Fang Wenqiang: "Let him go by himself, Xiao Hai just doesn't want to look at us sad before leaving, don't go forward, just follow behind." good."

Regarding this, Fang's mother and Fang Mei didn't step forward, they just nodded.

On the other side, Su Qing pushed Fang Junhai and walked for 2 minutes. Fang Junhai said with a hint of relief in his tone, "It's so free~ Great! Su Qing, do you know that I actually really envy you, or rather, I'm jealous. "

"Why?" Su Qing smiled.

"Because my youth was too ordinary and too short. How about you, you are shining brightly, you are a legend, you have been to many places, and you have a long way to go, but I'm afraid I can only stay today, you know, In her diary, there is a full one related to you, and the rest is her life. The two plush toys and the half-knit scarf are also prepared for you, so envious!

Today's sunset is so beautiful, it seems that the day I met him for the first time, if only she was still there, I would have looked twice before I knew it. "Fang Junhai looked at the sunset in the sky, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

In this regard, Su Qing shook her head and replied: "Youth is not over, you will always be in full bloom.

One cannot have youth and the feeling of youth at the same time. The sunset that can be remembered many years later may not be so beautiful, but it is inexplicable. It is quite unforgettable.

After all, impressions are always written after viewing, aren't they? "

"Yes, do you smoke? My dad gave it to me!"

"Okay!"

With a snap, a flame shot up and two cigarettes were lit.

"It's so quiet, Su Qing"

"Well, you say!"

"Help me to thank those netizens who helped me contact you online, thank them."

"It's too much trouble, why don't you do it yourself!"

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