Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

Lu Jinchuan came out of the bathroom, wiped his hair with his hands, thought she had fallen asleep, but now he was still sitting on the bed in good spirits.

"You can't stay up late." Lu Jinchuan said.

Ying Xia was dissatisfied, "It's agreed, wait until you come out and tell me."

Lu Jinchuan had no choice but to sit on the bed, "Then let's make a long story short."

"No, I want to hear the details, so I'll use it as a bedtime story."

Lu Jinchuan patted the pillow, "Lie down first."

This 24 filial husband is really hard to be, even a bedtime story has to be arranged.

"Although Fang Huai comes from a medical family, he doesn't like being a doctor."

Ying Xia: "Then he was forced?"

"Volunteer."

Lu Jinchuan thought for a moment, and thought about where to start.

There is no so-called long story short, because Fang Huai's story itself is not long.

A story about a crush on each other in high school, the other is his deskmate.

Really pick out the time together, but only a few days.

No one expected Fang Huai's long-term love to be like this, and he still hasn't been able to get out of that relationship until now.

"Since we like each other, why did we separate?" Ying Xia asked.

Lu Jinchuan said: "That person is dead."

Ying Xia opened her mouth, she didn't expect such a story.

"Suicide?" She thought of Fang Huai's reaction when he saw someone jump off the building in the afternoon.

Lu Jinchuan asked back: "Do you think suicide is enough to make a person give up his dream and become a doctor instead?"

Ying Xia opened her eyes, "Is it sick?"

"Well," Lu Jinchuan ran down her hair, "so he can't understand people who are able to live but take life as a joke."

"She must be pretty, or cute."

Lu Jinchuan was startled, "Not at all, on the contrary, very...

He paused for a moment, looking for a suitable word, "masculine."

Ying Xia's eyes widened, "Fang Huai is..."

"Hush," Lu Jinchuan interrupted, "can you sleep now?"

This time Ying Xia lost all sleepiness, "Why didn't I see it before?"

Lu Jinchuan looked down at her and threatened, "If you don't sleep, get up and fulfill the conditions."

"Ah, sleep, sleep." Ying Xia quickly pulled the quilt and closed her eyes.

Lu Jinchuan looked at her little face and smiled, tucked in the quilt for her, and then dimmed the lights.

"The last question." Ying Xia closed her eyes and asked, "What was Fang Huai's original dream?"

"Be a comedian."

Ying Xia wanted to speak, but Lu Jinchuan stopped him, "Just now is the last question, be obedient and go to sleep."

When he heard her steady breathing, he took the computer from the bedside table and put it on his lap to open it.

After reading the email, he gave a reply: "The plan is possible, but the time is delayed."

The other party came back quickly, "How long is the delay?"

Lu Jinchuan: "Ten months later."

This year's trip to Haicheng failed after all.

There are still a few days left in the year, and the old lady still goes.

As Fang Huai said, it will be difficult to last until the end of the year, but she has tried her best to survive until now.

Maybe the old man knew he was going to leave and called everyone back.

Lu Jinchuan and Ling Sheng went in for a long time, and everyone was waiting in the living room, except Lu Jintong who was going to school in another place and hadn't had time to come back.

Jiang Xiyue has been walking up and down the living room, looking much more nervous than Lu Pingwu's own son.

"Okay, don't go." Lu Pingwu said.

Jiang Xiyue sat beside him and wanted to talk, but she glanced at Ying Xia again and fell silent.

After more than an hour, the door of the old lady's room was opened.

Lu Pingwu stood up suddenly, "Your grandma..."

"gone."

As soon as Lu Jinchuan finished answering, Ling Sheng grabbed his collar, "You knew it a long time ago, didn't you?"

Everyone was startled.

Jiang Xiyue wanted to stop it, but just as he grabbed Ling Sheng's arm, he threw it away.

If Lu Pingwu hadn't supported him in time, he would have fallen, which shows how strong he is.

Ying Xia didn't dare to risk the child, she just shouted: "Let him go."

Ling Sheng seemed to have never heard of it, and said it again, "You already knew it! You all know it! I was kept in the dark by the fuck"

Lu Pingwu sternly said, "Your grandma's body is still alive, what are you doing here!"

Ling Sheng stared at Lu Jinchuan, who looked at him calmly without making any excuses.

Neither Lu Pingwu nor Jiang Xiyue was surprised by his reaction, it seemed that only Ying Xia in the living room didn't know what happened.

Lu Jinchuan grabbed Ling Sheng's wrist, and as soon as he pulled it away forcefully, Ling Sheng took a step back.

Jiang Xiyue stepped forward and said nervously: "Jin Cheng, what did the old lady tell you?"

Before touching him, Ling Sheng had already started yelling, "Don't touch me, you're fucking disgusting to me."

Lu Pingwu: "How did you talk to your mother?"

Jiang Xiyue covered her mouth with tears on her face.

Lu Jinchuan bypassed Ling Sheng, walked up to Ying Xia, and said softly, "Do you want to go upstairs to rest for a while?"

Ying Xia shook her head and looked at him worriedly.

The brotherly relationship, which was finally eased, seems to have reached an impasse again.

Lu Jinchuan clasped the back of her neck, pressed his head on his chest to comfort her, "It's okay, don't worry, I'll tell you about it later."

Jiang Xiyue: "Jin Cheng, did you hear what my mother said?"

"Shut up!" Ling Sheng shouted, kicked over a chair, and strode towards the door.

He walked very fast, Jiang Xiyue chased to the door, and he heard the sound of the car starting, Ling Sheng drove away.

Holding Ying Xia in one hand, Lu Jinchuan took out his mobile phone and dialed, "Xing Yuan, send someone to follow him, don't let him get into trouble."

Jiang Xiyue looked at the leaving car, and was already slumped at the door.

Lu Pingwu was about to step forward to help her, but before he got close to her, he began to shout hoarsely, "Why didn't your mother keep this in her stomach? Why did you say it at this time?"

The old lady lived to this age, it was a happy death.

There was an explanation before his death that the funeral should be kept simple and should not be too grand.

And it must be finished before the new year, and the coming year will be another good year.

Although it was kept simple, all the famous people in Beicheng still came to express their condolences.

Until the day the old lady was buried, Ling Sheng never came back.

Lu Jinchuan worked hard for several days, and when the funeral was over, he was haggard.

On the last night of the new year, Lu Jinchuan had someone set up a grill in the yard and grilled meat for her himself.

Ying Xia didn't like to smell the oily smoke, so she sat on the side and watched him roast.

Until now, she hadn't asked what happened in the old lady's room that day.

Lu Jinchuan hung his head, turning over the things on the grill.

"what else?"

Ying Xia pointed, "Mushrooms, and potato chips."

Lu Jinchuan glanced at her, then moved his eyes to her belly.

I have been pregnant for eleven weeks, and I can see a slight bulge in my lower abdomen when I take off my clothes, but I can't see it at all if I wear thick clothes in winter.

"Can't you have some meat?"

"Tired and panicked."

Lu Jinchuan put the roasted meat on a plate and put it on the table, "Try it, it's the first time to roast it."