When we came to Lin Jiajia’s grave, there was Mu Minglai’s wife Lin Jiajia engraved on it, with the date of death on it, and a small photo of her, which was a wedding photo, the girl’s smiling eyes were happiest, The happiest look was pasted on the farewell tombstone.

Looking at the girl with crooked smiling eyes, Mu Minglai's head was empty, his heart was ashamed, his face seemed to be cast in concrete, he stood dumbfounded, staring at the girl's photo miserably, like a puppet, tears It was full of tears in the eye sockets, but it never fell off. Holding the tombstone, I didn't even have the strength to cry. I really wanted to roar at the top of my lungs. Why was it so excessive?
Say good life is each other.

It is said that we will always be together.

She also promised to stew soybeans and pig's feet for him. How could she break her promise and leave? Without her, he would be alone. What came to mind was the scene of the two being together.

Slowly, Mu Minglai knelt down and hugged the tombstone.

Gradually broke down in tears.

They were involved in all the moments with each other.

Ever since she was a child, she would share her joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys with each other, but now, due to an accident, she left.

Mu Minglai couldn't bear it at all.

Obviously, I have endured so many hardships before, and I am about to enjoy the blessings, so why are they gone.

This extremely dull cry was squeezed from the chest, and it contained extremely complicated emotions. It was the mournful cry of the loss of the closest relative, and it was heart-wrenching.

The misty eyes are as cold as ice and aimless, as if they have come to a desolate realm, and they don't see a bit of green that contains business, but only boundless sorrow and desolation.

After a long time, the sky was gloomy and black, and it seemed that there was heavy rain falling again. Muming took a look and suddenly asked, "Where is the child?"

Grandpa Mu counted on him to think that the child had hope in the future, so he hurriedly said: "The child has a fever repeatedly, and is in the hospital."

Mu Minglai's eyes moved slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "How could it be so serious?"

"When Jiajia took the child to the hospital before, she already had a high fever, and then she fell into the rain. The child kept crying and soaking in the rain, and now he doesn't know how his throat is doing." Grandpa Mu was really afraid that the child would disappear if he didn't pay attention. .

The child has a fever...

Take the baby to the hospital...

Fell in a pool of blood in the rain...

Scenes appeared in Mu Minglai's mind, hatred gradually surged, his chest heaved violently, he got up and walked down the mountain.

Mu Yuan: "Are you going to town?"

Mu Ming hummed.

Mu Yuan felt that he might want to see the closest child, so he didn't stop him.

Driving to the hospital, Mu Yuan noticed that something was wrong with Mu Ming, his face was sombre that he had never seen before, as if he saw his wife and enemy.

Just about to ask him why his complexion is so bad.

Seeing that he had already talked with the nurse, he came to the child's ward very quickly, and asked the nurse to go out. The child was so white and clean, and it was only two months old now. Shang Chung, if it wasn't for him, Lin Jiajia wouldn't have left him.

The uncontrollable hand went directly to the child's neck. Mu Yuan, who followed him, saw that his three views were subverted in an instant, and punched him hard in the face, cursing: "Mu Ming, are you Sick, no one will be sad if Lin Jiajia is gone, you blame the child, what is wrong with the child!"

"If it wasn't for the illness, Jiajia wouldn't be here!" Mu Minglai roared angrily, that face had lost its former integrity, but a hideous one.

"Could it be that the child picks the time to get sick with you? Can you have some brains? Lin Jiajia is gone. No one wants to. The child was born by Lin Jiajia. If you strangle her child to death, she will hate you to death even in hell." Yuan Da scolded and closed the door by the way.

Fortunately, the child is in a single ward, and the nurse was kicked out by Mu Minglai just now, otherwise Mu Minglai's future would be ruined in this situation.

"Then our family of three will go to hell!"

Mu Ming came here with the idea that the whole family would die together. His father had a stroke, and his mother didn't like him very much since he was a child, so he didn't care about him at all.

If it weren't for his obvious desire to die, Mu Yuan would have blurted out a sentence, if you want to die, you will die yourself.

Mu Minglai really didn't know what to do. He leaned against the wall, tears streaming down his face, his messy hair completely covered his eyebrows, and his heart was choked with sobs. He seemed to see a little boy leading a girl to the mountain to pluck them. Wild fruit, two children shouting and jumping, each other will never feel alone.

He wanted to go to heaven to accompany his silly wife.

She is so stupid, she must be cheated and bullied by others, so what should she do? I don't know if there is food, but with her character of not fighting or grabbing, can she take good care of herself.

He was really worried about her being alone.

In the gloomy sky outside the window, it was raining patters, neither fast nor slow, neither sparse nor dense, dripping and lingering with deep and long-lasting grief.

Covering his eyes with his arms, Mu Minglai wailed loudly, and the weeping sound was sobbing, cutting his nerves inch by inch.

Mu Yuan, who was watching there, didn't know what to do. Put yourself in his shoes and think about it. If it were him, he would probably do the same thing as Mu Ming. He is not very smart and tends to go extreme.

Harmful things can't be done under any pretense, Mu Yuan looked at the still sleeping child again, feeling strange, why didn't he be woken up, thinking of the child having a fever, he poked his forehead, wow!

Mu Yuan kicked Mu Ming, wanting him to get up, and went to the doctor by himself, fearing that he would repeat his old tricks, so he awkwardly hugged the child to see the doctor.

Just happened to bump into the flustered Granny Mu.

"Grandma, why are you here?"

"Why are you here? Does Chang Jun have a fever again? Please let the doctor take a look!"

"Oh oh oh."

Mu Yuan didn't ask Grandma Mu what's wrong, and quickly asked the doctor to see what's wrong with the child. If the child died, Mu Minglai would be 100% finished, and it would be a dead body.

Unexpectedly, when he returned to the ward with the baby in his arms while holding the bottle, Mu Minglai was no longer there, and he wanted to look for it, but the baby had a high fever, 39.6 degrees, and the doctors were afraid that he would repeatedly If you have a fever, your brain will be burnt out, and you will become a fool in the future.

There are too many cases like that.

Not to mention the distance, there are only five in the shepherd's brigade, some of them believe in the great dance god and cause their brains to go bad, some get bored and their quilts go bad, and some go back and forth to the hospital and go back and forth to go to the hospital, all kinds of things, children are really fragile.

So Mu Yuan stayed there and watched Mu Changjun.

Looking at his small face, I feel that his body has grown a bit, but his face is not as plump as before, but he has lost a lot of weight due to illness.

"Brother, I heard grandma say you're here, so let me watch Changjun." Mu Simo's eyes were red.

Seeing her coming, Mu Yuan hugged the child into her arms, ready to see what happened to Mu Ming, and asked by the way, "Why are you here? Why are you still crying?"

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