my mysterious boyfriend

Chapter 52
I don't know when Yu Minghui came into the ward. Anyway, he squatted down and protected me behind him. He said in a cold voice: "The old man is still lying on the hospital bed. What are you making such a fuss about?"

The uncle and the fourth uncle stared at each other for a moment, then my uncle blew his beard and stared at Yu Minghui: "Who are you? Is it your turn to take care of our family affairs?"

Yu Minghui's hand groped and grabbed my hand, he still said coldly: "At least I, an outsider, feel that at this time, we should respect the feelings of the old man on the sick bed instead of making endless troubles here. .”

To my surprise, Yu Minghui only said these two sentences. Just now, the so-called elders who were still tense with me, they eased up a little. The voice of cursing weakened first, and then fell silent.

Yu Minghui helped me stand up, he held my waist, and whispered in my ear: "Don't be afraid, I have everything."

Everything is up to me.

Over the years, I have fought alone for too long, and I have also been treated coldly and indifferently for too long. Every time I hear this extremely vulgar line in countless TV dramas, I just laugh it off, and even say to myself There are always sweet words to fulfill the hypocrisy in this world.But today, when I am fragile enough, these words came out of Yu Minghui's mouth. This is undoubtedly a stove that he personally gave me to keep me warm, a stove that accompanied me through the midsummer but my heart was in the cold winter.

And it is true that I am more prone to covetousness when I am weak, so I was half-supported by Yu Minghui and brought me to grandma's hospital bed again.

Her breath became weaker, I held her hand, she didn't even have much strength to hold me back, but she looked at Yu Minghui with cloudy eyes.

She may have misunderstood Yu Minghui as my boyfriend.

At this time, I will not explain to her that I don't have much money with Yu Minghui. I even plan to use my eyes to signal and beg Yu Minghui to help me, so that my old family can fulfill their wish, and don't let her worry about me. Walk along the lonely Huangquan Road in the back.

However, before I had time to make any hints, Yu Minghui had already arched his body, he came over, put his hand on mine, and said in a soft voice: "Grandma, I will treat Si Si well in the future, Do not worry."

I have seen this kind of scene in TV dramas before, and I used to think it was downright vulgar, but now that it happened to me, I felt that all this is the most real constraint and pain.

As for grandma, she was really exhausted, she moved slightly, almost using all her strength, she said: "The ring, the dowry of the fourth sister, the dowry for the fourth sister."

My tears burst down again.

As for the uncle, the second uncle and the fourth uncle, they rushed over and used their chubby bodies to force us out of the hospital bed. They lay down there and hurriedly picked the ring on grandma's hand and the earrings on her ear, Those words such as house savings, furniture, etc. were endless, and I stood there stupidly, tears streaming down my face.

After grandma’s first seven days, our family had a meal at the dirty and messy small restaurant next to the fruit shop. I spent all my money on it for my dad, and told them to buy some good food in Shenzhen. , Don't save money or something.

After I sent my family to get on the bus to Shenzhen, all the strength I had held on to collapsed in an instant.

In the past few days, facing my family, I have been holding back and not expressing my emotions too much. Now that I am alone, I really can't control myself.

I pulled a piece of grass by the side of the road, walking with red eyes, weaving rings on my hands.

I know that birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, and I tried my best to accept the fact that my grandma passed away suddenly. I just hated myself as useless, unable to get the ring she wanted to leave me.Then I can only weave one, as if I really own it.

I was so absorbed in my uncontrollable emotions that I didn't notice where Yu Minghui came from.

Silently, he blocked my way, and silently and abruptly stretched out his arms to wrap around me, hugging me tightly.

His hands stretched out my hairline and clasped my head, pressing my face on his chest, he said: "Cry if you want to, don't hold back."

(End of this chapter)