Mommy, don't run!

Dun's hand in midair couldn't get a response for a long time. Song Ziqian withdrew his hand awkwardly, but saw her tears on the back of her hand.

When I was sucking my nose for the rest of my life, I handed over a handkerchief and looked up at Song Ziqian.

Song Ziqian picked up his handkerchief and wiped away the tears on his face for the rest of his life. "Your tears are still so low. It's always easy to shed tears. Don't do this in the future."

"Sometimes it's uncontrollable."

"Remember the way I taught you?"

The tone of disgust, "it's useless."

Song Ziqian smiled and nodded, took back the handkerchief, folded the baby handkerchief stained with tears for the rest of his life and put it in his pocket.

"..." the air suddenly fell into silence again.

Song Ziqian didn't know what to say to Wu Yusheng. Many things he wanted to say to her were afraid to make Wu Yusheng feel like a joke, so he choked back to his heart.

The two men just sat there without talking.

"Cough, cough -" at first it was a low cough, but later it became more and more severe. Song Ziqian felt his throat fishy and sweet. Song Ziqian immediately drew a few pieces of paper to cover his mouth.

For the rest of his life, he heard song Ziqian coughing fiercely, raised his hand and patted song Ziqian on the back. Song Ziqian raised his hand to indicate that he was okay.

He said it was all right, but when the paper covering his mouth was taken down, there was a mass of blood. He was so frightened that he turned white for the rest of his life.

Song Ziqian skillfully wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Seeing that Wu Yusheng was pale, he thought Wu Yusheng was afraid that it would infect people. He immediately comforted him: "I'm not infected with this disease. Don't be afraid."

At this time, song Ziqian, in addition to making people sympathize, also had a kind of pity, which was so poor that people would be sad to look at him.

Song Ziqian coughed for a while, always with blood, wiping the corners of his mouth with a paper towel.

Perhaps he felt unlucky. He kept his face from being seen for the rest of his life.

Song Ziqian coughed until his face turned red and his breathing was hoarse. His arm had been leaning against the bedside table, as if supporting his body. The whole person looked very painful.

No matter how it used to be, but now it's hard to see him like this for the rest of his life. He closed his lips and said goodbye to his face for the rest of his life and took a deep breath.

After a while, song Ziqian heard the voice of no rest of life, and then looked up and saw that no rest of life was gone.

The sudden silence filled song Ziqian's face with loss.

"Cough, cough -"

If he is absent for the rest of his life, he should not cough so politely with his mouth covered, head to the trash can, cough and spit blood.

After coughing for a while, song Ziqian felt cold and trembling all over. He pushed the trash can aside with his feet and pulled the quilt on his body.

I don't know whether my hands are suddenly boring or the quilt is too heavy. I didn't pull it up several times. I obviously feel that my body is not good.

Just when he was angry, the quilt seemed to be pulled up. Song Ziqian looked back and saw that he didn't know when to come back and had no rest of his life with a steaming wet towel in his hand.

After putting the quilt on Song Ziqian's back, he sat back in bed for the rest of his life and wiped the blood from the corners of song Ziqian's mouth with a wet towel.

She knew that song Ziqian had not lived long, because she knew that people who had not lived long were afraid of the cold, their bodies were cold, and their bodies were like air leakage, especially cold.

And she also knows very well that song Ziqian's heart for himself, even for the past years, let's end it. Be good to him for the last time. After all, there is no future.

This moment is like a dream. Song Ziqian has been looking at the woman who wiped his mouth. I really hope the time can go on like this.

The eyes turned red and the bloody corners of the mouth made a smile.

"After dinner, let's go back to the countryside." No matter how it changed, she didn't know that song Ziqian was still a very traditional person in her bones. Naturally, she also wanted to return to her roots, so she wanted to do something for him on her deathbed.

"OK, let's go back together." It's good to hear brother Qian say for the rest of his life that we can return to the once beautiful place together.

"You have a rest first."

"Yes."

Song Ziqian looked at the rest of his life taking a towel into the bathroom.

After a while, I was washing towels for the rest of my life. I heard footsteps coming from the side. When I looked back, I saw song Ziqian coming in.

Song Ziqian handed the wedding dress on his hand to Wu Yusheng and asked, "can you wear the wedding dress for me again?"

Even song Ziqian felt that this requirement was too much, and his hand holding the wedding dress had no confidence. "If you promise, I will give all the equity of song to Gu Yancheng and give it to him unconditionally."

It's more clear that you can change your hand than anyone else

The pale song Ziqian nodded gently.

Money is not everything, because it can't change her heart, but he is also afraid that she will refuse. In addition, he doesn't know how he can "ask" to promise him this wish for the rest of his life.

Song Ziqian took his clothes downstairs to change.

……

Master bedroom.

Gu Xiaobao sat next to song Ziqian to make up.

Shed tears while making up.

"You are like Gu Yancheng everywhere, but this heart is like your mommy and likes tears as much as she."

"Uncle song, in fact, I can find you a good doctor. My aunt Yian and aunt Yian's uncle are very good. Why don't you try?" He thought uncle song was a pity. Why did he leave in such a good time? Uncle song hasn't been a father yet.

"Uncle song's body knows."

Gu Xiaobao tooted his mouth, wiped away his tears on the back of his hand, and continued to make up song Ziqian with a powder puff. "Uncle song, don't be afraid. Xiao Liangliang is also there. He's very powerful. You can play with him. He doesn't have many acquaintances there. When you get there, there's no struggle. You can make friends with him."

Song Ziqian couldn't help laughing. He reached out and touched Gu Xiaobao's head. "You're much more likable than Gu Yancheng." If only it were his son.

"Sobbing..." Gu Xiaobao still couldn't help crying.

He held the man in his arms and gently touched Gu Xiaobao's head. "Don't cry, man, be strong." He likes the child very much, mostly because he loves his house and Wu, and the remaining half because he can't be a father, so he filled Gu Xiaobao with that regret.

"Uncle song, people don't want you. I used to hate you and finally like you, but you have to go like Xiao Liangliang."

"Uncle song didn't leave. He just went to space to build a house first, so that when you get old and come to space, you will have a house to live in."

Gu Xiaobao knows that song Ziqian is coaxing him. In fact, when people die, they have nothing. Once forgotten, they will really disappear in the world. He holds song Ziqian's face in both hands and tearful eyes and keeps looking at Song Ziqian, "then don't forget me. When I get old, I'll find you."

Song Ziqian raised his little tail finger.

Gu Xiaobao also raised his little tail finger, "pull the hook, you can't cheat."

"If you pull the hook, you won't cheat." Press your thumb on Gu Xiaobao's thumb, "it will take effect after you seal it. You won't cheat for a lifetime."

"Uncle song, go there and be a father, you know? Otherwise, the training course will be in vain. "

Song Ziqian smiled, as like as two peas and a little cotton padded jacket on Gu Xiaobao's face, and looked at Gu Xiaobao, "no white, this wish has been completed. You are not love uncle song's favorite son. He looks handsome. Like your mummy, uncle song is thinking the same thing."

The tears fell again. This time, before Song Ziqian wiped his tears, Gu Xiaobao raised his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes, picked up something and continued to make up song Ziqian.

Song Ziqian looked at Gu Xiaobao opposite and raised a bright smile.

After putting on makeup, song Ziqian leads Gu Xiaobao upstairs. Huang Yuping and song Jiali come up and ask song Ziqian to eat.

Huang Yuping saw that song Ziqian looked good and was wearing a wedding suit. She smiled and said a word to comfort song Ziqian, "my son is so beautiful."

"Mom, sister." Song Ziqian looked at them.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Huang Yuping didn't know what was going on, and suddenly her heart sank.

"I may not be able to eat. I want to see you for the rest of my life." Farewell words make the atmosphere around us extremely low.

Song Ziqian's tone of voice made song Jiali burst into tears, covering her mouth and crying, "Ziqian, don't scare your sister."

He took a step forward, hugged song Jiali and patted her on the back. "Sister, after so many years, you are not young. You see clearly that things are right and people are wrong. Don't distinguish between right and wrong in the future. Don't wake up and take care of yourself like me until today."

"Brother Qian, don't scare your sister. Don't say these words to me. Our family will be fine." Song Jiali held song Ziqian and kept crying and shaking her head.

Song Ziqian beckons Zhao Fang to come up. After Zhao Fang pulls song Jiali away, song Ziqian turns and looks at Huang Yuping with tears on his face.

"Mom, I'm sorry, my son is unfilial. Let you send the white haired man to the black haired man."

Huang Yuping's lips trembled and held song Ziqian's face. "Ziqian, my son, how can you be so cruel to say these words to your mother? Without you, what can we do for the Song family, what can you do for your mother, and what can you do for your sister? You can't do this." In fact, Huang Yuping came here. Seeing that song Ziqian's body suddenly recovered so well these two days, she guessed something. So she took a servant leave this year for the new year and cooked for song Ziqian with song Jiali, but she didn't expect

All the good and calm sides are reflected

Song Ziqian hugged Huang Yuping, patted Huang Yuping on the back, stood straight behind and looked at Zhao Fang, "Zhao Fang, my mother and my sister will give it to you."

"Don't worry, Dong song. I'll take good care of them."

Zhao Fang came forward and gave song Ziqian a hug. He said a lot of goodbye, but this time it was the end of the separation. Zhao Fang still couldn't resist the red eyes and shouted a very close title, "brother Qian, thank you for taking care of me. I won't forget the kindness of meeting and knowing each other for many years."

"Zhao Fang, I also thank you for your persistence over the years. Please work hard for me again."

Zhao Fang understood the underlying meaning of song Ziqian's sentence, and Zhao Fang nodded.

"No..." Huang Yuping and song Jiali held song Ziqian's hand. "No, Ziqian, don't leave us."

Song Ziqian pushed Huang Yuping and song Jiali's hands away and waved to Gu Xiaobao. Gu Xiaobao stepped forward quickly and held song Ziqian's hands.

Song Ziqian led Gu Xiaobao upstairs.

Huang Yuping and song Jiali try to break away from Zhao Fang's hand and come forward, "Ziqian, don't go, don't leave mom."

Song Ziqian did not speak, but led Gu Xiaobao upstairs.

Behind him is the closest and cruelest person in his life.

When he came to the door of the room, Gu Xiaobao pulled back his hand. "Uncle song, you and my mommy must have a lot to say. I won't go in. I'll keep the wind for you here."

Song Ziqian squatted down and held Gu Xiaobao's shoulder. "Steamed stuffed bun, uncle song used to be bad. Uncle song can't make up for your mommy and take care of her. Later, she'll give it to you. Don't let others bully her. When you grow up, don't learn from Uncle song to be a bad man. Learn from your father. At least he is the one I want to defeat so far."

"Uncle song, can you not go? Many people don't want you." Clearly know that this is impossible, but Gu Xiaobao is still as "naive" as a child.

"People always leave, but the end of life is not death, but forgetting. As long as they are not forgotten, this person will always live."

"Steamed stuffed bun knows."

"Wait here, and your mommy can go home with you later."

"Uh huh." Nodding his head with tears.

When song Ziqian got up and touched the doorknob, Gu Xiaobao's voice came from behind: "you squat down, I have something to say to you."

Song Ziqian turned around, squatted down, Gu Xiaobao came forward, leaned against song Ziqian's ear, whispered what he wanted to say to song Ziqian, and then kissed song Ziqian's face, "Uncle song, I wish you a good dream. See you in space when you're old."

Hugged Gu Xiaobao, touched his head reluctantly, and kissed his little face, "thank you. Bye."