I brought osmanthus cakes and snow balls, which were all desserts that the elderly liked to eat. I didn’t dare to buy too much because Grandma Yao’s sugar tolerance is not very good and she already has a sign of diabetes.

"When my grandfather went for a physical examination in the middle of the year, there was no problem with the physical examination indicators, but he could not dessert. My grandmother was quite conscious and would not eat it with the old man." Although he was so picking, it was my intention to give gifts to the old man. The first time Mr. Yao brought his wife to pick gifts to the old man, he couldn't do this and that wouldn't do it.

Shen Jiayin actually thought: "If, if, if it is two days later, I can do knee pads."

Glazed at her, the little chubby Mr. Yao attacked again: "Didn't I say that you can only make something for me, where did the promise you promised go?"

Are you jealous with your grandparents?

Shen Jiayin: Speechless.

After picking it up, she asked the waiter standing next to her to help put it in a paper bag. When she walked to the cashier to prepare for payment, Shen Jiayin must have taken out her wallet to pay, because this was the first time she visited his grandparents and asked her to buy it.

He pushed her hand away without hesitation: "Tell me how many times you have returned, my money is yours, do you know?"

Seeing that the wallet in his hand was pushed back and was stuffed back into his pocket by his cocky hand, Shen Jiayin wanted to squat on the ground and draw circles.

After paying the payment, she picked up the bag and looked like her face seemed a little bulging, like a little baby.

"Are you angry?" Mr. Yao blinked. Don't women like generous men? Don't women like men to pay when they go outside?

"No, don't be angry." He grabbed his delicate eyebrows and opened his mouth, and couldn't help but complain, "But, the head, the head is unfair."

"Why am I not fair?"

"I, I want to spend money, I won't let you."

He deprived him of drawing circles and spending money to respect the elderly.

This girl is really pure. It hurts others to spend money on others, but she is so happy.

Holding her hand, Mr. Yao walked along the way and continued his education: "My money is your money. If you spend my money, you have to feel happy, do you know?"

"Then, that leader, spends my money, and you must be happy."

"No! If I go and spend your money, I will be looked down upon!"

Whoever said she was stupid? She thought he was really stupid.

The corners of the lips were secretly pursed into a flying curve.

The two of them walked and joked all the way, and even a woman stood in the middle of the store without realizing anything. In their eyes, there were only each other at this moment.

Hua Miaobing only listened to the laughter and wiped her side, and her legs almost fell away.

The waiter was sweating profusely when he saw her cold weather, and was very surprised: "Comrade, are you okay?"

"I, I want to sit."

Someone immediately brought a chair for her to sit on. She asked her if she needed to call 120.

Hua Miaobing bent down and gasped, and asked someone to help him take out a cell phone from her handbag and press her husband's phone number.

Feng Sihai received a call from her at work.

"Old Feng, come and pick me up. I feel uncomfortable."

When Feng Sihai heard this, he heard that her voice was weak and nervous. He chased and asked, "Where are you? What happened?"

"Let's talk about it when you come. I'm in the dessert shop." As he said that, he handed the phone to the waiter beside him and asked him to tell the other party the exact address here.

After taking the leave from the unit urgently, Feng Sihai took a taxi to the place where the incident occurred. He took a taxi and remembered that he needed to notify his son, so he rushed to Feng Yongzhuo's unit to find someone.

When Mr. Yao asked for leave and was not here, the affairs that Mr. Yao was in charge were taken care of by Feng Yongzhuo and Li Juntao.

The two young men were negotiating plans at the desk next to each other. Yan Yajing, who was sitting opposite them, knocked the lid of the office cup, and occasionally glanced at the two of them with a strange look.

Fang Min walked in and saw her strange looking, so she pushed her down with her hand: "Who are you looking at?"

"No." Retracting his gaze, Yan Yajing lowered her head and blew the heat from the mouth of the cup, pretending that nothing had happened.

Li Juntao had long noticed her sarcastic aura, and for some reason this morning, he always stared at them.

"Brother." Feng Yongzhuo saw that he was distracted, closed the pen cover and said, "If you want to talk to your leader, go over and say."

When Li Juntao heard this, he saw him get up and then quickly got up to clarify the truth. He grabbed him and asked whisperedly: "Don't you think my leader is weird?"

"She has been so strange for a long time." Feng Yongzhuo is not surprised. How can the reason why Witch Yan can become a witch?

"No wonder, it's still--" the last three words "Old Virgin", Li Juntao dared not say it in his throat.

Feng Yongzhuo didn't talk to him. When he saw Xu Meilin coming in to find him, he said that his family was calling for something urgent.

After taking the phone, I heard Feng Sihai's voice and was surprised: "Dad?"

"Yes, it's me." Feng Sihai said, "I'm going to pick up your mother now. Your mother drove halfway and said she was feeling uncomfortable. I want to ask you what to do?"

"Has you been hit by a car?"

"I don't know. After she said that, she asked someone else to answer the phone." It was said that my wife had never had such an emergency. Feng Sihai was a little unruly and could not resist it.

In comparison, the son is much calmer and said, "Dad, tell me first, where is mom now? How did you call you? Who are there around her now?"

"The person who called her said she was in a dessert shop and looked like she was low in blood sugar and sweated heavily."

Feng Yongzhuo thought about the situation reported by his father. After thinking about it for a while, the first judgment based on his feelings as a doctor was not a very serious symptom, so he was not as nervous as Feng Sihai. He said, "In this way, Dad, take your mom to a nearby hospital for an emergency room for a check-up. Call me if you have anything to do. If I go to your place here for a longer time, it will be more troublesome if you encounter traffic jams, and you will find a hospital for an emergency room faster."

"Okay. I'll do what you said." Feng Sihai listened to his son in this situation.

After Feng Yongzhuo hung up the phone, Li Juntao, who heard him, asked, "Auntie is okay, right?"

"I think it's not a big deal." Feng Yongzhuo said, "My mother sometimes suffers from hypoglycemia, but my father doesn't know because my mother is a strong woman in front of my father. My father is in poor health, so she doesn't want my father to worry."

After saying this, another problem has been highlighted. Hua Miaobing would actually call Feng Sihai for help? Logically speaking, since he is worried about Feng Sihai's health and his son is a doctor, if he suddenly gets sick, he should notify his son who is a doctor to hide it from his husband.

Li Juntao was worried for him and said, "Why would I help you in the unit? Go and see your aunt? If you have any questions, I will turn around and explain it clearly to the Marine Corps."

Feng Yongzhuo was not worried that the leaders of his unit would be unreasonable. However, since Hua Miaobing chose to find his father in a subtle situation, he declined Li Juntao's kindness and said: "It's okay. If there is anything, my father will call me again. Besides, no one in any family suddenly gets sick. If you encounter such a thing, you have to take leave to go out, what should you do if you work?"

After hearing what he said, Li Juntao couldn't force it anymore: "I hope my aunt has nothing to do."

Nothing happened?

For this question, Feng Yongzhuo narrowed his eyes slightly.

More than half an hour passed when the taxi rushed to the dessert shop. Feng Sihai got out of the car in a panic and threw a note and told the taxi driver not to make any change. It was really his wife's sudden condition that made him worried. He thought that his first wife was, suddenly, and a cerebral hemorrhage fell into the studio. At that time, his son had just turned one year old, and the blow caused by the huge grief made his body instantly collapsed. He couldn't cheer up for a long time. If he hadn't met Hua Miaobing, he wouldn't know when he would stand up again.

The trauma of loss has always been engraved in his heart and has become his nightmare.

When they rushed into the dessert shop, the people in the shop saw this and did not need to ask, they took the initiative to make way for him.

He took a few steps and squatted in front of Hua Miaobing, and called out: "Miaobing, Miaobing--"

"You are here." Hua Miaobing stretched out a hand and held it for him, and said softly, "It's okay."

After drinking the shop, she slowly recovered. However, this end was still faintly filled with clouds, unable to tell the difference between the east, south, west and north, unable to see the past and the future, and unable to recognize the world.

Feng Sihai hugged her and asked her to lean on him, saying, "I called Yongzhuo. He said I'll take you to the hospital first. If you have any questions, call him and he will come here immediately."

Hearing him, she immediately raised her head and said, "What are you doing when you call him?"

Feng Sihai was stunned, not understanding the meaning of her words, and said, "Will I call him if you are sick? If you don't tell him if he is a doctor, he has the right to know if he is your son."

Hua Miaobing frowned and sighed: "Isn't this a serious illness and asked him to come here to make a big deal? He now has his own job. Besides, he cannot know about the troubles that have caused me."

After hearing what she said, Feng Sihai finally heard something wrong, and his face was full of surprise: "You, are you talking about—"

Hua Miaobing nodded, then got off from him and pulled the car door and got into his car.

After hesitating for a while, Feng Sihai walked around the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat.

I drove the car on the road. It was silent for a long time.

Feng Sihai wanted to drive the car to a nearby hospital as Feng Yongzhuo ordered, but Hua Miaobing asked him to drive the car and get the wind.

The car window opened, cold air came, and the cold wind blew in. A breath of cold air sucked to the bottom of the lungs, and Hua Miaobing felt that her whole body was frozen into popsicles.

She is now eager to let herself fall into hell.

The coldness woke her head up, and in an instant, the heat flowed in her eyes couldn't help but fall.

"Old Feng, I shouldn't be alive. I should have died long ago."

"What are you talking about?" Feng Sihai panickedly, sucking the tissue in the tissue tube in the car and handed it to her palm.

She didn't answer, but let the tears flow on her face: "You shouldn't have saved me, I should have jumped into the river at that time. It would be right if I jumped. How can someone like me who has no heart and conscience eaten by dogs stay shamelessly in this world?"

"Who said you are heartless?" Feng Sihai said anxiously and vigorously, "Don't say I saved you, I think it was you who saved me. If you weren't here, would Yongzhuo and I have achieved this to this day?"

"I didn't do anything-"

"No, you have done a lot. Like Yongzhuo, to this day, he only knows that you are his mother. Isn't this the most proud thing for both of us? Let a child who lost his mother never lose his maternal love since childhood. Just this is the only thing, Miaobing, you are the most important person in Yongzhuo and I in this life."

"No, no-" She sucked the heat in her eyes and looked out the window, rows of trees retreating from the mirror in front of the car, as if the lens of time was retreating.

Everyone has an unbearable past, just like her.

"I am not a woman worthy of being called a mother. I have fulfilled my duty to Yongzhuo, but I have not only failed to do it to another child-"

"Stop talking!" He couldn't tolerate her blaming herself like this, "Yes, I, Lao Feng, I am selfish. As long as you are good to Yongzhuo, you are a good mother. I always think so, and I will never change it because of other things."

After saying that, seeing that she kept her face still unable to let go, he lowered the volume: "I can't figure it out yet. What's wrong with you suddenly being so excited? Didn't you know her before?"

"So it's abusive. I shouldn't have asked. I have been ignoring it since I decided to make a choice. What you know is all about her second aunt who suddenly told me that she was going to get married. I asked her where she is now. Otherwise, I have never met her for so many years in Beijing, so why did she meet her today?"

He had another opinion about her blaming herself: "Who said you didn't care about it after leaving? You see, after you get better, wouldn't you help her second aunt as soon as possible? I just hope that her second uncle's family can get better and make decisions for her, right? As for why she suddenly met, her second aunt told you that you would ask, it was all natural. She is going to get married, grow up, and get married and start a family. Isn't this the happiest thing for you? Why are you crying? If Yongzhuo is going to get married, will I cry? Maybe, but I must be crying with joy."

Alas, all his words of comfort are correct. But why did he meet them suddenly?

Moreover, she couldn't recognize who she was!

In her memory, she may have always been a person lying in the coffin, as she agreed with Grandma Shen back then.
To be continued...