Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 249 284 I Will Live Well With Jiaming (Part [-])
Trying to take a look at the lifeless face of the old man, Lan Song took a breath and wanted to leave quietly.

Just half a step back to the side, Chen Jiaming grabbed his hand.

Lan Song looked at Chen Jiaming, she didn't know what he meant.

Facing Lan Song's open eyes, Chen Jiaming flinched.He's getting tougher.

Lan Song smiled indifferently, and when he turned to leave, he heard the old man's voice.

"Ah Feng, Ah Feng..." The old man's hoarse voice seemed to be pulling a piece of thread that was about to break.

"Mom, Mom, I'm here." Chen Feng ignored the farce of the juniors just now, leaned closer to the old man's face, and asked, "Mom, I'm here."

When Chen Feng, who had passed his sixtieth year, called his mother in a muddy voice, everyone in the room was moved by it.

As if the last flame lingering in the wind might be extinguished at any time, their mother, an old man in her eighties, had come to the end of her life.Since then, the light that guided them in their lives has disappeared.

"Ah Feng, you can't go to the river, rake, rake snails..."

The Chen family also made their fortune later, and they were also poor and messy in their early years, with little clothing and no food to eat.Chen Feng is the eldest. He knew how to rake snails by the river to sell them for money since he was seven or eight years old.Once I was raking and fell into the river. Fortunately, I was rescued in time, otherwise I would have died.

Everyone in the village said that it was the water ghosts in the river that dragged Chen Feng. Since then, the old man did not dare to let Chen Feng rake snails by the river, and this shadow has been burned in the old man's heart for decades.

"There are...dirty things in the river that will, will drag you away." The dying old man had already suffered from memory disorders, and only cared about the things she cared about the most.

"Mom, I know, I'm not going, I'm not going." Chen Feng responded, tears streaming down his face.

"I can't go... I can't go..." The old man's eyes were half-opened, and his thin hands were tightly grasping Chen Feng's hand like a withered branch.

"Lan Song... Lan Song..."

Just now, Lan Song was deeply moved by the old man's licking, and Lan Song stood behind and forgot to leave. She had been crying for a long time, but now she suddenly heard the old man calling her.She thought she had heard it wrong, but the old man turned his head to look at her.

It was incredible not only Lan Song, but also the whole room.Everyone knew that the old lady loved her ex-granddaughter-in-law, but she never thought she would never forget her.

"Lan Song..." the old man panted, and shouted again with all his strength.

Everyone quickly parted ways without questioning Lan Song, an outsider who came to listen to the old man's last words.

"Grandma, I'm here, I'm here..." As soon as he opened his mouth, Lan Song burst into tears.

"You want, you want to live a good life with A Ming... A Ming has a bad temper, but he has a kind heart and a soft heart. You, you should let him more."

After the old man finished speaking intermittently, everyone was dumbfounded, but no one would care about whether a dying person's words were wrong.

Only Lin Xiaoxiao's face was pale, and the wall in his heart collapsed.

The dignity that Chen Feng had given her back just now was shattered at this moment.Chen Feng's words were rational and sober, but the old man's words were the truest thoughts in her heart.

Lan Song, Lan Song is the one who will accompany Chen Jiaming through his life, but she, Lin Xiaoxiao, is not.

"Grandma..." Apparently, Chen Jiaming was also very surprised by the old man's stupid words, but he didn't correct it, or if he could, if there was such an opportunity, he thought he would be willing to fulfill the old man's last wish.

Only Lan Song was caught off guard and didn't know how to respond to the old man's last wish.

Lan Song knew that the old man couldn't let go of her, obviously he couldn't let go of her good grandson, Chen Jiaming.

"Blue, Lan Song..."

"Okay, grandma, I understand, I will live a good life with Jiaming. Grandma, don't worry..." The old man was short of breath, his chest was like a worn-out bellows, which tore Lan Song's heart in extreme pain.She couldn't argue with a dying man in his 80s, so she agreed.He only wanted to reassure the old man, but he didn't see Chen Jiaming's eyes beside him, which was complicated and painful.

After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes peacefully, only his chest was rising and falling rapidly, and the rest was lifeless.

Lan Song gently followed the old man's gray hair and murmured, "Grandma, sleep well, we will all have a good life, so don't worry about it anymore."

Lan Song's soft and quiet tone is like coaxing a child to sleep, as if the old man is not about to die at this moment, but just as Lan Song said, sleep well, sleep peacefully, everything is fine.

All the elders of the Chen family were silent, anyone would be sad, but at this time, all the sorrow and sadness would become a heavy burden that the old man would not let go.

Walk, just walk well, live, just live well.

If you don't respect and filial piety wholeheartedly when you live, then you don't have to be so deliberately sad and sad when you leave.

The person the old man was looking for was either Chen Feng or Chen Jiaming. Apart from loving the eldest son's family, their extraordinary filial piety was also one of the reasons.

There is a cause and an effect, there is nothing to argue about.

After staying until ten o'clock, Lan Song told Chen Jiaming that he was going back to the hotel.

"I'm at the Apollo Hotel in the business district. My phone is turned off. Call me if you need anything."

Although they are not far away, there are always a group of gangsters patrolling the streets at night to pick quarrels and make trouble. For safety's sake, Chen Jiaming sent Lan Song to the entrance of the Apollo Hotel.

As soon as Song Yichen opened the door, he threw himself into someone's arms.

"Such a big person, yet so frizzy." Song Yichen touched her back, and led her into the room, and the door closed with a "click".

Chen Jiaming stood in the hotel for a while before returning to the villa.Fortunately, there are many rooms in the villa, so arrange for the elders to rest.When he arrived at the old man's room, Chen Jiaming saw Lin Xiaoxiao sitting at the door with his head against the door frame, motionless.

"Where's Xingzi?"

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't show any sign of moving, and didn't even glance at Chen Jiaming, but just replied, "I'm asleep in the upstairs room."

"I'm here to watch, and you go to sleep too."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoxiao stood up mechanically, and was walking towards the stairs dumbly.

"Xiaoxiao."

Lin Xiaoxiao stopped, but didn't turn around.

"Lan Song is already married. This time I came back to see grandma, and her husband also came with her. They have a very good relationship." Chen Jiaming put one hand in his trouser pocket, looking depressed, "And you also know what's going on with grandma now, she Even my dad's affairs are recorded as when he was seven or eight years old, so you don't have to take it to heart when you tell Lan Song."

Chen Jiaming walked up to Lin Xiaoxiao, and saw that Lin Xiaoxiao, whose back was turned to him, was already covered with tears, "After grandma left, she will never come again."

Lin Xiaoxiao knows how bad her performance is today. Compared with Lan Song, she is really out of place.Sometimes when I think about it calmly, Chen Jiaming and Lan Song didn't have much contact after their divorce, and they didn't do anything wrong to her. It's just that she couldn't get out by herself.

And Chen Jiaming has always refused to admit that Lan Song has a place in his heart.

This is the real thorn in her inability to tolerate Lan Song.

　Recommend a novel that Xia Mu is reading, "White Virus", a novel with a very dense rhythm, Xia Mu likes to read it very much, there is no code word when I read it, hehehehehe...

　　


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