There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

After the old man finished explaining, he waved his hand and drove out all the people who had just entered the ward not long ago, leaving only Helian Quan and his uncle and grandmother behind. personal.

The uncle and grandmother looked at the old man, opened and closed their trembling lips, not knowing what else to say to him at this time.

"I shouldn't have involved you in the first place, but you also know the current situation. If you only leave him here alone, there will inevitably be disputes in the future. Fortunately, those people still listen to a few words for your sake. Entrust it to you."

The old man was going to confess his last words. Even though his uncle and grandmother were old, it didn't mean they could face such a situation logically. Tears still fell down after all.

"After so many years, the old people in our family have almost passed away. Now only you and me are left to live tremblingly. Now, don't you even want to leave me as an old woman, brother? Do you go first by yourself?"

Although the uncle and grandmother's tone was still calm, they coughed again after they finished speaking.

The old man's energy was almost used up just a moment ago, and now facing his uncle and grandmother's persuasion, he just waved his hands with a wry smile.

"There is no one in this world who can escape the torment of birth, old age, sickness and death. I am just one step ahead of you."

The old man sighed, then handed the pocket watch back to Helian Quan, and asked him to turn on the recording function on the phone.

"I said these words in front of you two today, one is to prove that I was fully awake when I said these words, and there is no need to doubt my current state."

The old man left a last word.

"I have been sitting in the seat of the Zhuang family's family for so many years. Even if I want to die now, I have to leave a qualified successor for the Zheng family. I am powerless, so I will hand over this right to me today. grandson, and the siblings will be the witnesses."

The old man closed his eyes and said slowly, He Lianquan's mobile phone was switched to the recording function and placed beside the old man's pillow, recording every word he said without complaint.

"After my death, don't announce this news, otherwise, I'm afraid they will have other thoughts in their hearts. Wait until you find a suitable candidate for the grassroots, and then announce the news of my death. I know you There is a way."

The old man's request can be regarded as a difficult one, especially for He Lianquan, it is even more difficult to cross the hurdle in his heart.

"But if you want to hide..."

He Lianquan wanted to stop the old man's thoughts, regardless of the sound being recorded now.

"I don't care about the customs of burying myself in peace. In this situation... I am burying myself in peace. Will the Zheng family still have peace in the future?"

The old man's voice amplified a little, and his distracted eyes moved towards Helian Quan.

"Just do as I say. If you want me to be buried sooner, put more effort into the project. Anyway, I have done enough wrong things in my life, and I don't care about it."

He Lianquan was already in tears, facing the old man's last entrustment, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only nod with tears in his eyes.

At this point, the last piece of concern in the old man's heart can be regarded as a regret.

"During this period of time, all the affairs of the Zheng family will be handled by you. If the Zheng family has someone you can trust, you can also arrange those matters, but there is one thing you have to remember. Don't let those involved in the project feel that you are biased."

The old man's trembling hands were groping on the quilt, trying to find Helian Quan's hand, but Helian Quan took the initiative to hold the cold hand of the old man, agreeing to every word he said down.

After arranging these things, the old man almost exhausted all his energy. In the end, he only had the strength to open his mouth, but he could only make some breathy sounds from his throat in vain.

"After I'm gone...don't cry...I just went to see Ah Ran..."

The old man's already slack eyes became more hazy, and his anger was like a thread.

"It's been so many years, I don't know if my daughter has forgiven me, and I don't know if I can see my daughter after I die..."

"Aran..."

With the last soft call, the old man tightly closed his eyes, and finally left the world that made him work so hard all his life.

Helian Quan lay down beside the bed uncontrollably, roaring in grief like a ball of wet cotton at his throat, making it impossible for him to make any sound at all. The strength of the hands did not recover.

Even if my uncle and grandma are used to seeing life and death, but after supporting each other for so many years, the reality of the death of the old man who walked over together still made the old lady's straight spine bend down, and she raised her hand after a long while to hold the old man The hand that was outside the quilt was stuffed back into the quilt.

"Your grandfather told you not to cry—he is already so old, and he will suffer from illness if he lives any longer. My eldest brother should be happy to have you by his side at the last moment before he leaves."

Helian Quan's jaw was tense, and his whole body trembled a little. After a while, he raised his head from the bed, his eyes were terribly red, but there was not a single tear left.

"Just treat it as if my grandfather is already asleep. In the next two days, I will contact a nursing home and send my grandfather to recuperate. You—"

Upon hearing this, my uncle and grandmother took the initiative: "What's the point of leaving my old bones alone? Let's go to that nursing home with my eldest brother."

After exchanging a tacit look with He Lianquan, the uncle and grandma waited until He Lianquan really calmed down before standing up and tidying up the hem of his clothes.

He Lianquan watched the old lady's movements, and after a long time, he reluctantly stood up and tidied up his appearance.

After finishing her clothes, the uncle and grandmother took out a wet handkerchief from the side, wiped the old man's face, and then threw the wet handkerchief into the trash can.

"Your grandfather has been strong all his life. If it wasn't because he was too strong, he would not have made such a wrong thing at the beginning, and he would not have missed you for so many years. Now he has to leave cleanly, otherwise I'm afraid he won't feel at ease even if he leaves."

After the old lady finished tidying up, she stayed by the old man's hospital bed for a long time. The main character of Henan went out to preside over the overall situation after she said some words, pretending that it was the old man's intention to put those members of the Zheng family I took them all back.

In the Xishan villa, old man Helian was nervously talking with Zhen Jiabao on his mobile phone.

Zhen Jiabao didn't enter the ward with He Lianquan. Seeing He Lianquan standing outside the ward, she knew that the master was not good, so after those members of the Zheng family entered the ward, Zhen Jiabao went to the doctor office to find out about the situation of the old man.

The moment Mr. Zheng closed his eyes in the ward, Mr. Helian was still learning about his situation through his mobile phone, but Lucky, who was held in his arms by Mr. Helian, suddenly burst into tears, and the crying became uncontrollable.

Old Man Helian suddenly had a bad feeling, and hurriedly asked Zhen Jiabao to go to the ward to see what happened to the old man of the Zheng family.

And when Zhen Jiabao rushed to the ward in a hurry, it happened that her uncle and grandmother were taking the Zheng family away from the hospital. She didn't have time to say hello to them and went straight into the ward, just in time to see Helian Quan taking He took a wet tissue and wiped it on the old man's hand.

After entering the door, the first thing Zhen Jiabao saw was Helian Quan's back. Even though he didn't see Helian Quan's expression, Zhen Jiabao could tell from that simple back that Helian Quan was suppressing his heart Feeling the grief, he took a few breaths before stepping forward to wrap Helian Quan's arm.

He Lianquan's mood was too calm, although Zhen Jiabao didn't know what happened, but seeing He Lianquan's state like this was extremely distressing.

"Garbo, I don't have a grandfather anymore."

This simple sentence broke Zhen Jiabao's psychological defense. He Lianquan's eyes were hollow and bright red. Zhen Jiabao didn't know what words to use to comfort him. Appears pale and feeble.

"At least the old man should be happy today."

Zhen Jiabao held He Lianquan's hand, and the biting cold temperature made Zhen Jiabao feel extremely heartache, and then he held the other hand, trying his best to warm the temperature in He Lianquan's hand.

"How many days in the old man's life are he happy?"

It wasn't until the old man was gone that He Lianquan had room to think about the seemingly magnificent life of the old man. He had been working hard in the family position since he was young, and even used his best to develop better. The beloved daughter is used as a weapon, but who knows how sad the old man was when he made this decision.

He Lianquan even regretted that he hadn't been with the old man much before, otherwise he wouldn't have had to take the old man with him. Now that he just passed away, he realized that he didn't know much about the old man.

However, although the old man has passed away now, the entrustment left behind must continue to be carried out.

He Lianquan stood there and took a few deep breaths, and then called the doctor over to help put the old man's body in place, and then arranged for the body to be stored.

"It's still not possible to make the news of the old man's death public, and the old man still has an entrustment before he died... so there is no way to cremate him now..."

He Lianquan watched helplessly as the medical staff swiftly covered the old man's body with a white cloth, and then pushed the trolley away from the ward, then murmured.

Zhen Jiabao didn't know what to say, so he could only hold Helian Quan's hand even harder, and stayed by his side, silently.