Thorny First Marriage

"Do you know her?" I pointed to Gu Yu's photo and asked him.

Sang Shixi looked at it seriously, then shook his head: "I don't know who she is. How did you come here? "

Suddenly, my mind was excited. Yes, I don't know Gu Yu. Why did I run to her tomb?

"You are in a bad mood these days. If you watch more flowers, you will feel better."

I looked back at sang Shixi in surprise and didn't understand what he meant.

The room was full of flowers. I didn't have any special flowers, so all kinds of colorful flowers piled up in the whole room.

He sent me upstairs, I opened the door, a fragrance of flowers came, I was shocked.

Now that people have said that, I can't get rid of him.

He said with a smile, "I'll take you upstairs to your room, and then I'll leave."

Sang Shixi is a very interesting person. I don't need to say that he understands it so clearly. He should be able to see it.

Sang Shixi doesn't leave after dinner. In fact, I really want to have a private space now. I want to be alone for a while.

He stayed at my house to have dinner with me. I had no appetite and ate as light as he did.

He didn't ask me where I was, but I think he should know.

"Good." He said.

"Dirty hands, I'll wash my hands."

"Back?" He held out his hand to me with a smile, and I laughed with him.

When I returned home, Sangxi had already come. He was sitting on the sofa in my living room. When I saw him, I suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Today, I threw myself in the air and didn't get the result I wanted.

"Thank you. "I put my arm around the old man's shoulder, then turned and walked out of the sanatorium.

Nodded: "don't worry, Miss Xia, I will inform you at the first time."

The private nurse was not stupid. She immediately responded.

I lowered my voice: "the rest of the Sang family."

"Like who?"

"If other people come to see my grandfather, please tell me the first time, don't tell anyone."

The nurse looked at me in surprise: "I get paid. Miss

I stayed with the old man for a while. When I left, I stuffed a thick pile of money into his personal nurse.

I am not an escapist, even if life to my face, I will hold my head high to meet.

If I forget, it may be a good thing that I can never remember, but maybe I will remember one day, even if I can never remember, I will try my best to remember it.

So these days I have been thinking, forget those painful things in the end is a good thing or a bad thing.

I don't know how our relationship used to be, but now our old and young eyes are opposite. I don't know him and he doesn't know me.

I hope the old man knows him, but he is so ill that he can't recognize him.

I seemed to see a glimmer of light in his eyes, but the light soon faded away.

When I put the orange petals into his mouth, he raised his dim eyes and looked at me.

Today, the sun is warm and the tangerines are very sweet. I just sit beside the old man and peel the tangerines for him to eat.

Of course, I can't tell her it's sangqi. I brought some fruit.

"I don't know who you mean."

"No one else?"

"Yes, Mr. sang, his wife and the young master of the Sang family often come to see him."

"Did anyone come to see him in the meantime?"

"About a year ago."

"When did the old man send it in?"

I didn't expect that the old man was not like this.

Alzheimer's disease?

"You don't know? When the old man came in, he had Alzheimer's disease already! "

She came and I asked her, "what's wrong with Grandpa?"

He didn't respond at all. I waved to the nurse.

I patted him gently on the shoulder and called out, "grandfather."

Suddenly I was stunned. The old man was completely different from what I saw in the picture. He was very old now, his eyes were muddy, and some of his consciousness was not very clear.

"Grandfather." First I yelled, then I went to the old man and squatted down.

"All right." I thank her for coming.

When I said I was the granddaughter-in-law of the old man, the nurse pointed to a rickety figure in the garden with my back to me in a wheelchair and said to me, "the old man is there."

His nurse asked me, "who are you?"

When I found out where Mr. Sang was, I immediately went to find him in the Liaoyang hospital.

But it's not impossible if I really want to inquire. The next day, I spent the whole morning calling one sanatorium after another, and finally I found Mr. sang, who was recuperating in a sanatorium in the suburb.But I have never seen Mr. sang since I was conscious. I didn't see him when I went to the Sang family last time. But as far as I know, Mr. sang is still alive. Where can I go if he is not in the Sang family?

No matter what you know or don't know, I don't know. I think one person should know, that is sang Qi and sang Shixi's grandfather, Mr. sang.

It seems that it is more and more difficult for me to find the truth I want in my heart.

In fact, he thought I was asleep, I didn't fall asleep, I was awake, I didn't feel sleepy at all.

Sang Shixi sent me back, oh, watching me eat the dinner and bird's nest prepared by Aunt Liu, and then sitting in front of my bed waiting for me to fall asleep before leaving.

I don't know, but I believe all of this is subconscious.

What can a modest and gentle man like Sanshi do to his brother?

And why am I afraid that sang Shixi will find sang Qi?

Why do I still protect sangqi after sangshixi told me that sangqi killed Baitang?

Why didn't I tell him that I had seen sangqi?

Sang Shixi took my shoulder and left Gu Yu's tomb. On the way back, I kept asking myself, why should I cheat sang Shixi?

"All right!" I said to Sanshi, "let's go back."

"The doctor said that if you think too much, it will make you more confused. It's better to let things like memory go. Your string is too tight. When you relax, your memory will come back slowly. I've told you everything I know, and the rest about yourself is up to you. "

Sang Shixi shook his head and put a dress on my shoulder.

At this time, my brain turned very fast: "I want to know where the white sugar is buried, so I ran here in a muddle. Then I saw that she felt a little familiar with it. It's really strange. I'm really familiar with her. Don't you really know her? "

The clever Sanshi thought a little, and he would know that someone must have brought me.

"I think even if my mood will get better, Aunt Liu, their mood will get worse."

"Why?" He asked with a smile.

"There are so many flowers. She'll have to clean them up by when."