Her Sniper

But along the way, Wen Shishi's pregnancy reaction was particularly severe, which made everyone very distressed.

I don't know how many times I stopped, but Wen Shishi was pale. Meng Xiaoxia and Jiang wanwan took care of her. After vomiting, Meng Xiaoxia helped her throw the bag, Jiang wanwan took out a tissue and handed it to her. Jiang Moshen also got out of the car and went to her side to pat her back.

"Are you going to be sent back first? Or take you to a nearby place to wait for us? " Jiang Mo asked in a soft voice.

Although Wen Shishi's face was bloodless, she refused very firmly. She shook her head all the time when she couldn't speak. Then Meng Xiaoxia handed her a bottle of water to rinse her mouth. After a while, she stroked her chest and said, "this is the last thing grandma told me. I must help her fulfill her last wish."

People are distressed to see, there is no way, can only try to help her relieve discomfort.

Jiang Moshen's car is driving more slowly. Half of the window is down to let Wen Shishi breathe fresh air. Meng Xiaoxia puts clothes on her to avoid catching cold, and tries to tell her jokes to distract her attention.

Jiang wanwan peeled an orange, handed it to Wen Shishi, and told her to tear off a small piece to smell it when she felt uncomfortable. Wen Shishi did as she did. The fragrance of the orange peel really made her feel better.

"Thank you." Wen Shishi struggled to pull out a smile. Although his face was still very white, he could see that his spirit was better.

"You're welcome. The whole family doesn't need to say that. It's up to me to thank you."

"Well, well, thank you. Thank God, we must finish our work safely." Meng Xiaoxia put his hands together and said goodbye to heaven. His exaggerated expression and serious manner amused everyone and relieved the tense and worried atmosphere.

Alexander's car followed Jiang Moshen all the time. Jiang Moshen walked slowly, so did he. When Jiang Moshen stopped, he also stopped.

The co pilot sits Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang and Susan in the back seat, looking after An'an in the safety seat.

Today an an is very good. She doesn't cry. Mrs. Jiang touches his little face with both joy and pain.

"I think Ann seems to be sensible, happy and sad, and I don't know how to say it."

"Well, you just love to worry. You can worry in any direction. Children and grandchildren have their own happiness. In the end, don't let children worry."

Susan looked at the quarrel between the two elders with a smile in her eyes. Although her words were a little disgusting, she could feel the feelings of years in them, embedded in the ordinary life, which made Susan feel very envious.

Alexander driving, but also side head smile, let Susan a little distracted, such ordinary happiness, he really can understand?

"Alexander, I'm sorry to trouble you to send us specially." Looking at the front Jiang Mo Shen's car driving more and more slowly, Mr. Jiang said with some embarrassment.

"Nothing. Jiang and Miranda are both my friends. I'm very happy to help."

"Well It's still too much trouble for you. Otherwise, you'd better overtake and go ahead

"No Alexander shook his head. "Grandma certainly wants us to come together. It's harder for them to take care of Miranda than for me. It's convenient for me to help with anything in the back. Besides, we also have the baby here. It's better to drive slowly."

Mr. Jiang nodded his head admiringly and praised him for being considerate of others. Mrs. Jiang agreed. He thought Alexander was very good and praised him with embarrassment.

But what Alexander cares most about is Susan. He can't help looking in the rearview mirror, hoping to capture her positive reaction.

Susan noticed Alexander's action, which was a little funny. He was like a child waiting to be praised by his teacher. In view of his good performance recently, Susan's teacher did not hesitate to praise him.

"It's really good. The fast car people who used to love drag racing are really calm now."

Although still with a tone of ridicule, Alexander is very satisfied. He can feel that Susan is slowly releasing her guard. He believes that as long as he insists, he will come to her one day.

When they got to the beach, Jiang Moshen and Alexander parked their cars and walked up a reef. The beach has not yet been developed, and only seabirds witnessed it.

Mr. Jiang himself scattered the ashes of the old lady to the sea. He was carried by the waves and went to the place where the sea and the sky meet. It was a place of endless freedom.

The waves gently beat on the shore, like the last goodbye of relatives. We all quietly and bowed our heads. All kinds of things we used to get along with came to our hearts like waves. I don't know who choked first, and then the weeping began to spread one after another.

Wen Shishi could hardly stand. Her thin shoulder was shaking in the sea breeze. Jiang Mo Shen supported her. At this time, she could only hold her hand.

Then in a painful depression, An'an suddenly screams in a direction of "ah ah".

Everyone looked back at Ann. He held out his hand, pointed in one direction and tried to reach for it. He began to move in Susan's arms.

"Ann, what's the matter?"Ann didn't pay any attention to Susan. She still held out her hands to go there. Then she seemed to think that Susan was walking too slowly and put out her hands to rush there.

Susan almost didn't hold her and let the people around her exclaim. Fortunately, Jiang Mo's eyes were heavy and quick, and she stepped forward to hold the child.

Wen Shishi was suddenly frightened, and her face turned a little whiter. Jiang Moshen took An'an and held her in his arms. Then he took Wen Shishi's hand and went in the direction that An'an wanted to go.

Ann was clever in her father's arms, waving her little hand and babbling in her mouth.

"Did you see granny Jiang Mo Chen asked his son, who was turning black eyes, "you tell granny that we will all be well. Let her rest assured and go after what she has been longing for."

Ann doesn't know if she knows, but with Jiang Mo's step, she gradually calms down and looks at the boundless beach and sea with her fingers.

The rest of them stood in the same place and watched the three members of their family walk away. In the backlight, the silhouette looked like a picture.

"An an, this is..." Wen Shishi was a little worried, but Jiang Moshen held her and wrapped her in his warm arms.

"It's OK. Maybe it's grandma who is reluctant to give up her great grandson and say goodbye to him."

Hearing this, Wen Shishi suddenly felt tears in her eyes, buried in Jiang Mo Shen's chest and nodded.

Then An'an, who had been quiet for a long time, let out a "yah". Jiang Mo looked up and saw that he pointed to a white bird on the beach. The white bird tilted its head to them, then flapped its wings and flew away, never looking back.