Chapter 272 The Last Mid-Autumn Festival

Hao Jiamei almost didn't come up in one breath, and said: "Xia Xiran! What do you mean? Am I hurting Shaoqian by sending him to the hospital?!"

The anger in her eyes reflected Xia Xiran's depression. The latter hung his head and leaned against the wall weakly.

Hao Jiamei saw the tears on her face, walked over to comfort her and said, "Life is a matter of life and death, we have done what we have to do, and we have no regrets."

Xia Xiran wiped her tears with the back of her hand, pulled herself together and asked, "How many people will come? I'll ask Lucas to draw up a menu."

"Well, counting the children, there will be more than ten people."

"Then I'll go back and get ready now. I've prepared everything I need to buy in the past two days." After speaking, Xia Xiran came out of the fire exit listlessly and left by the elevator.

When Hao Jiamei returned to the ward, Mo Shaoqian had already woken up, looking faintly at the emerald green outside the window.The reluctance, nostalgia, and sorrow in those eyes were unabashedly filled, which made people feel sad.

"When did you wake up?" Hao Jiamei walked over and asked.

Mo Shaoqian looked away and smiled at her, "I just woke up too."

His voice was hoarse, weak and tired.Hao Jiamei took the water glass to help him up, took a sip of water, and moistened his throat.

"I had a dream just now." Mo Shaoqian said with sadness in his voice.

Hao Jiamei could hear the tone of his words, so she didn't ask what the dream was.

Mo Shaoqian continued on there self-consciously: "I dreamed that we played together when we were young. Me, you, Zheng Cong and Jiaren. We were playing on a grass field, very happy. Suddenly, you all disappeared .I called for you vigorously, but I couldn’t see you. I was so frightened to death that I went looking for you while walking. Then I slipped and fell into the valley.”

"If you don't have a good rest, you will have this kind of dream. It's okay." Hao Jiamei smiled at him.

Mo Shaoqian also smiled, it was full of sourness and bitterness.

"Jamie, I want to go home."

Hao Jiamei pursed her lips, with tears in her eyes, she nodded her head after a long time and said, "Okay, let's go home."

Mo Shaoqian reached out to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and smiled, "Thank you."

Hao Jiamei didn't want to cry in front of him, but she couldn't help it, her tears fell like beads with a broken string.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in two days, right?" Mo Shaoqian asked, "We have celebrated the festival together every year for the past few years, will our family be reunited this year?"

Hao Jiamei nodded vigorously, "It's not just our family this year, there are other people too."

"Oh? Who else?" Mo Shaoqian's eyes flashed a gleam.

Hao Jiamei said to him while wrestling her fingers, "Mom, dad, brother and sister, and sister Peng Luoqiao. In short, the people closest to you will come to spend the holiday with you in two days."

After finishing speaking, she seemed to remember something again, "Oh, yes, there is also Cheng Rui..."

Mo Shaoqian didn't take it seriously, "You two haven't seen each other for more than a month, he should come to see you. Just in time, let's have a reunion festival together."

Hao's house.Jiang Biyun's room.

"Shaoqian is such a good child, why do you think he has such a hard life? He is gone, what will our daughter and child do?" After speaking, he began to cry again.

After Hao Zhidong answered Hao Jiamei's phone call today, he thought twice and decided to call Hao Zhengcong and Shan Yaer back to discuss.After Hao Zhengcong and his wife heard this, they were also shocked and speechless for a long time.The three discussed the countermeasures, and talked about it with Jiang Biyun.

After Jiang Biyun heard it, he didn't come up at a stretch, his eyes were darkened, he leaned back and passed out.Hao Zhengcong was so scared that he quickly called the family doctor.After some inspections, fortunately, there was nothing serious, but the emotion was too agitated and caused a coma.

After waking up, Jiang Biyun burst into tears, cursing the sky and the ground for a while.Shan Ya'er gently persuaded her not to be too sad.

Jiang Biyun cried and cried all night long, babbling over and over again.Hao Zhidong was by his side, persuading her patiently.

When Hao Jiaren came over, she saw Jiang Biyun crying hard, and asked what was wrong.Hao Zhidong was trying to hide it from her, instead of telling the truth, he found another excuse.But Hao Jiaren's piercing eyes naturally saw that something was wrong, and after repeated questioning, she finally figured it out.

Hao Jiaren looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, trying to calm down, not wanting her parents to worry about it.After a lot of consolation, I went home.On the car ride home, Hao Jiaren looked outside with tears streaming down her face, and her thoughts flew back to her childhood.

At night, Jiang Biyun couldn't fall asleep at all, dragging Hao Zhidong to cry endlessly.Hao Zhidong loves his wife like his life, and it hurts a lot to see her crying like this.Finally, Jiang Biyun fell asleep while crying.

The next day, Hao Jiamei went through the discharge procedures for Mo Shaoqian.Mo Shaoqian's face was ugly and frightening, with no blood at all.The spirit is sluggish, which makes people feel very worried.Now, once they are discharged from the hospital, Hao Jiamei and Xia Xiran both have heavy expressions on their faces when they think of going home and waiting to die.

In the car, Mo Shaoqian was in a good mood, now that he's home, he's naturally in a good mood.

"Let's eat dumplings tonight. They are stuffed with chives and three delicacies."

Xia Xiran sat on the co-pilot, turned her head and said happily: "It's rare that you have something you want to eat. I'll make it when I get back."

Mo Shaoqian turned his head to Hao Jiamei, and asked jokingly: "Do you still remember when you first got married? You wanted to eat dumplings when you were pregnant, but I couldn't make them, and you didn't want to eat outside or quick-frozen ones. There's no way , we have no choice but to do it ourselves, and we have enough food and clothing.”

"Of course I remember," Hao Jiamei smiled, "I remember that time when the two of us wrapped it with leek stuffing, when it was boiled, it turned into slices of soup, and the pot was full of leeks and shrimps."

After finishing speaking, the two of them laughed at the same time.

"I also started to learn how to make dumplings after that time." Mo Shaoqian said.

Recalling the happy past events always gives people a comfortable feeling.Perhaps Mo Shaoqian liked this feeling, and he talked about another matter.

After returning home, Mo Shaoqian went upstairs to rest.Hao Jiamei came downstairs and saw Xia Xiran sitting on the sofa wiping tears.Seeing Hao Jiamei, she hurriedly said to her: "Brother is asleep? You came just in time. Let's take a look at the proposed menu, okay?"

There are hot dishes, cold dishes, desserts, and fruits.Hao Jiamei looked it over and thought it was all very good, she nodded and said, "Not bad, just follow the instructions above."

Xia Xiran gave the menu to the housekeeper.Ask her, "When will your family and friends be here?"

"There is a holiday the day after tomorrow, so they will be here in two days."

"Brother, is he very happy?"

"Well, I'm really happy."

The two talked for a while, and then both fell silent. The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a moment. What happened yesterday had caused a rift between the two of them.

Xia Xiran didn't want Hao Jiamei here, but how could Hao Jiamei listen to her?Mo Shaoqian's days are numbered, at this time he needs her most, how could he make Mo Shaoqian sad and disappointed because of Xia Xiran's impossible love?Her brain is not broken.

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Hao Jiamei got up and went upstairs to her room.

In a blink of an eye, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Early in the morning, Hao Jiamei got up and went to Mo Shaoqian's room.But there was no one in the room at all, so she couldn't help frowning slightly.

She came to the study room, gently opened the door, and saw that Mo Shaoqian was carefully drawing something on the paper.She walked over gently and stood beside him, her eyes fell on the drawing paper.

A painting with the theme of Mid-Autumn Festival.Under the bright moon, young men and women in ancient costumes stood together and whispered.The picture is quiet, giving people a peaceful and quiet feeling.

"It's so beautiful." Hao Jiamei couldn't help but said.

"Do you like it? The man in this painting is me." Mo Shaoqian said with a chuckle.

Hao Jiamei looked up at him with mockery in her eyes.He looks much better today, completely different from yesterday.There seemed to be light on the face.

"You woke up so early today, did you know that everyone was coming and couldn't fall asleep?" Hao Jiamei's question seemed to be coaxing her son.

Mo Shaoqian raised his head and glanced outside, "Who knows? Maybe. However, I'm still very happy to have so many people accompany me through the last Mid-Autumn Festival."

Hao Jiamei immediately pulled her face down when she heard what he said, "It's a big festival, what are you talking about? You will be fine and live a long life."

Mo Shaoqian chuckled, threw the paintbrush aside, and said to her: "With your good words, I will definitely live to be a hundred years old!"

While eating breakfast, Xia Xiran said to Hao Jiamei: "Who will come today? What time are the flights? I'll let the driver drive to pick me up."

Before Hao Jiamei got the information sent by everyone, she sent the screenshot of her mobile phone to Xia Xiran, and then translated what kind of relatives they were, and forwarded it to Lei Ao.

In the morning, Xia Xiran was busy with the chef for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the kitchen.Over there, Mo Shaoqian and Hao Jiamei were playing backgammon.

"Hey, wait a minute, I won't let it go here." Hao Jiamei said and was going to pick up her sunspot.

Mo Shaoqian blocked her hand, "Hey, don't regret the move."

Hao Jiamei said flatteringly: "You are so powerful, just let me have one son and two sons."

Mo Shaoqian couldn't stand her cute and pitiful look, so he let go of her hand, and said with a helpless smile: "I really admire you. It was like this when I was young, and it's still like this when I grow up."

"Who told me to play badly? There's no way, the game is just like this." Hao Jiamei said indifferently.

Suddenly, someone pushed the door and came in.Hao Jiamei and Mo Shaoqian looked up in response.I saw Jiang Biyun hurried in with Hao Zhidong's support.Followed by Hao Zhengcong, Shan Ya'er, the pregnant Hao Jiaren and her old man.

After Jiang Biyun came in, his eyes fell on Mo Shaoqian.A sallow complexion, a thin face, and eyes that look lifeless.All these stimulated Jiang Biyun, causing her to stagger and walk slowly towards him.

(End of this chapter)

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