Today Should Be Preferred

The nurse didn't expect that her state would turn around 180 degrees, and the patient had a desire to survive, so she was naturally happy.

"Okay, I'll buy it back for you right away." This book is not within the scope of her duties, but she is both a female, a daughter and a mother. She can understand her. Not only did she buy her milk, but also eggs and cakes. , And a small bag of fruit.

"Thank you." Shu Tinglan was so moved, he leaned on the bedside and forced himself to eat bit by bit, forcing himself to be strong.

"That's right, taking care of yourself is the greatest comfort to your family." The nurse went to deal with other patients, and encouraged when she came to see her, and waited to accompany her to sign for cremation.

The nurse is very warm, looking about her age, and has been by her side waiting for her to deal with her mother's affairs. Shu Tinglan learned later that the nurse had already left work and sacrificed her rest time to stay with her.

The kindness from strangers is the most moving.

When Shu Tinglan was crying while holding her mother's body, the nurse also wept silently beside her.

"Mom, you rest for a few months first, and then come into my stomach obediently, let's talk and count."

"You have worked so hard in this life. In the next life, I will take care of you. You must find me and don't get lost."

She talked about it for a long time, until the nurse patted her on the shoulder lightly, indicating that the time was up, she let go and let the staff push her mother in.

The whole process was very fast, and at the end it was ashes as it came out, packed in a box, a very small box, she held it tightly in her arms, and her heart was still painful. From now on, she will no longer have a mother's child, and the future will be good or bad, and she will go alone.

After bidding farewell to the nurse, she went to the hotel and drove after being discharged from the hospital. Knowing that her mother's last wish is to return to Qining, she plans to take her mother's ashes to Qining for burial.

When they came out of Senzhou, they were two people, but now they are on the road, but they become her alone. She fixed her mother's ashes on the passenger seat, wrapped it with tape, and fastened her seat belt, and she was still a mother.

It is more than a thousand kilometers from Huayu City to Qining City. If you keep going all the way, one day and one night will be there, but she plans to walk slowly and continue to take her mother out for travel, so every time she encounters a place with good scenery She stopped the car and opened the window, as if her mother was sitting in the passenger seat, breathing sober air for her and showing her the beautiful scenery.

When encountering delicious snacks, she bought two, one for herself and one for her mother. Of course, the one for her mother also went into her belly.

Stopping all the way, about half a month later, I arrived at Xining.

Returning to Qi Ning again, her mood is completely different. The four words of "things" are completely unable to describe her mood at the moment. If she insists on saying it, it is more like rebirth. She found a beautiful place to bury her mother. Then, she went to the hospital for medical examinations and set up files. After coming out of the hospital, she went straight to the barber shop to cut her long hair short and replaced her contact lenses with thick black ones. Framed glasses, at the same time, I changed my mobile phone number, and cancelled all previous contact information such as WeChat.

It's not that I deliberately avoid anyone, or deliberately vilify myself, I just want to start a brand new way of life, completely separated from the past.

Shu Tinglan, come on, she cheered herself up in her heart.

After the winter, the Spring Festival is in the blink of an eye.

On the capital side, Zhuo Hong was successfully transferred back to Beijing. This was his first Spring Festival after he had been in office for many years and was transferred back to Beijing. Father Zhuo’s subordinates and Zhuo Hong’s colleagues came to congratulate him.

Zhuo’s family is bound to be the busiest when it comes to the Spring Festival, and this year it’s even more so. The entrance to the courtyard of the Zhuo family is almost broken. Nowadays, clean and thrifty style is advocated, and the atmosphere of door-to-door visits has also changed. Several officials and wives who have had a lot of contacts with Cheng Zhimin volunteered for everyone. For banquets, some brought their own chefs over to cook, some brought special products from their hometowns, and another from Xinjiang brought a sheep directly, saying it was intensively raised in their hometown, and was airlifted just after killing them. Jing, so I specially brought filial piety to Mr. Zhuo.

Cheng Zhimin smiled on the surface, but he couldn't understand the style of these people in his heart. Too fake, one by one, the officials and wives who were originally spoiled, are now responding to the clean and thrifty style, and even more for the image of their own husband, dressing themselves up like a peasant woman, and even the bags started to buy hundreds of dollars, those Hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands of bags can only be pressed at the bottom of the box, which is too hypocritical and too boring.

"Mr. Cheng, I have lost a lot of weight recently." said one of the officials' wives.

"Busy at work." She simply replied, she had experienced life and death without mentioning a word.

"Why didn't I see Yu'an this time? The new product released by their company is really easy to use, but I am stupid, and I still don't have some functions. I still want to see him today and ask for advice."

Speaking of Zhuo Yu'an, Cheng Zhimin's face inevitably changed slightly. With his indifference to the Zhuo family now, he would probably never appear in this place again in his life.

The nanny next to see a few officials and wives who have no vision to ask, and hurriedly interrupted the way.

: "What are you planning to do? I'll prepare it."

Successfully diverted their attention. Cheng Zhimin sat silently and drank tea. He remembered that the last time he saw his son was the day after his divorce. At the airport, Zhuo Yuan was waiting for the flight because he was wearing sunglasses and could not see any expression.

She asked cautiously: "Going abroad?"

As if they hadn't heard, the customer got up and went to check in. There was nothing but alienation and indifference all over his body. He treated her as air. After that, he never saw her again.

At this time, Lu Yaoyao was also sitting among the officials and wives, but she had always had no scruples and kept her head down playing games. When she heard them mention Zhuo Yu'an, she raised her eyes and looked at Teacher Cheng, and then lowered her head to continue. Playing games, there is a touch of sarcasm in his expression. Her son was so painful that he vomited blood because of the divorce, did she know half of it? She only knew that her purpose was successful.

Also full of ridicule and disdain was Lu Kuo in the main living room. He listened to the talks of several elders in the living room. He was a little irritable. He simply put on headphones and lowered his head to play games. He refused to do the superficial skills of previous years.

At night, Mr. Zhuo left him alone for questioning

: "Has Yu'an contacted you?"

"No." He replied, telling the truth, Zhuo Yuan didn't contact anyone after leaving the country. The phone will never get through, and WeChat will never reply. He can only find out through his foreign secretary, sister Cui, that he is still alive.

The old man is not as energetic as he used to be, and he is gradually showing his old attitude. He used to speak slowly, but now he is even slower. Sitting there and watching Lu Kuo

"You help him."

"Grandpa, I can't help him. You don't know what this marriage means to him, but you personally ruined him." Lu Kuo said goodbye and got up and left.

The last few chapters have been too abused. I often shed tears while writing. I feel very sorry for Xiao Shushu and also very sorry for you. It makes you sad.

Starting tomorrow, we will start a new journey, and later President Zhuo will chase his wife in the crematorium...

Thank you for not leaving.