Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

After a while.

Shang Yuqian and Song Xing also came over together.

Seeing Song Xing supporting Shang Yuqian slightly, Zhou Ming'an felt uncomfortable.

They look so much like a family.

Over the years, Song Xing never let go of Shang Yuqian.

Zhou Ming'an knew it in his heart.

Shang Yuqian also walked outside the transparent glass window of the ward.

The two of them stood side by side.

The hostility and confrontation of the past have long since disappeared.

They were silent silently, standing by the window.

Song Xing also looked at the backs of the two of them from behind.

Never noticed it before.

In fact, Zhou Ming'an and Shang Yuqian's eyebrows are somewhat similar.

Although Zhou Ming'an looks gentle and gentle, only those who have been with him for a long time know it.

He is also cold in his bones.

And this kind of coldness is exactly the same as Shang Yuqian.

In the past, Song Xing also said that he had been with Shang Yuqian for a long time and was close to Zhu Zhechi.

But in fact, there are many similarities in their bones.

Perhaps, this is the strangest part of the blood connection.

The two stood outside the window for a long time without a word.

it's dark.

Uncle Zheng brought a boxed lunch.

Fortunately, he knew that Song Xing would also come, so he prepared more.

The three of them had dinner in the general ward next door.

After all, Zhou Ming'an has been with Shang Yuqian for so many years. He is a comrade in arms and a friend.

At this time, he also began to comfort Shang Yuqian: "The old lady has a good fortune, and she will definitely wake up."

Zhou Ming'an just finished speaking.

A little nurse ran to the door.

"The old lady is awake, the old lady is awake."

The few people who were eating were very excited.

They all put down their dishes and walked out of the room.

Inside the intensive care unit, the old lady had opened her eyes as expected.

Director Fang is also here.

Director Fang didn't look happy, and said: "Although the old lady woke up, and she strongly demanded that the ventilator be removed, in fact, her physical condition has not improved much, and she is very weak now. "

Shang Yuqian said, "Can we go in and have a look?"

Director Fang nodded.

All three of them changed into sterile clothes and went in.

The old lady had just woken up and was very weak.

But the mind is unusually sober.

These days, although she is in a coma.

But in fact, she could hear everything that was said outside.

She also knew that Song Xing would come here to see her every night these days.

Seeing that little face again, she also had mixed feelings.

Shang Yuqian saw tears streaming from the corners of the old lady's eyes.

He quickly walked over and held the old lady's hand: "Grandma, you will be fine, and I will always be here with you."

"Good boy, Ah Qian..."

The old lady called out Shang Yuqian's name with difficulty.

She wanted to raise her hand to touch Shang Yuqian's head.

But there is no strength.

Shang Yuqian held the old lady's hand tightly: "Grandma, you must survive."

But the old lady seemed to smile: "Aqian, I know, my life is coming to an end, I have to go, I'm going to find your grandpa, but don't be sad, this is a great thing for me It's a very happy thing. I have been separated from your grandfather for so many years. He was still in his prime when he left, and I am now a gray-haired old lady. I don't know if we meet again. Will he recognize me? .”

Shang Yuqian rarely heard the old lady mention his grandfather.

Shang Yuqian has never met his grandfather.

When the old lady mentioned the grievances between the merchant and the Song family before.

When Song Yanqing was mentioned, he gritted his teeth, filled with hatred.

But when I accidentally mentioned my husband, apart from regretting the injustice of fate, it was the lingering and longing for the frame-up.

He knew that grandpa must be very good to grandma.

It's just that grandpa left too early, otherwise grandma's heart full of hatred would be appeased.

The old lady seemed to have forgotten that Shang Yuqian's grandfather was Song Yanqing.

Her eyes went to the ceiling of the room.

He actually murmured about the story between himself and Mr. Sheng.

Her voice was actually very weak, and she couldn't hear many words clearly.

But she spoke slowly, with a smile on her face, as if she had returned to her youth.

Finally, the old lady also said that she was tired.

The old lady turned her head: "Ah Qian, don't cry when I'm gone, you know? I'm going to enjoy the blessings, you have to live and eat well, don't just work all day long, money can't be earned, you have to take care of your body..."

The old lady babbled on, as if she had endless worries, and wanted to say everything for a while.

Although Shang Yuqian looked calm, he answered patiently in a low voice.

He said: "Grandma, you will be fine, don't talk about it, just take a good rest."

The spirit of the old lady seems to be getting better and better.

His face was even miraculously rosy.

But for some reason, when the few people present saw this scene, they didn't think it was a good omen.

There seemed to be a hole in my heart, and this hole was getting bigger and bigger.

The old lady seemed to have finished everything she wanted to say to Shang Yuqian.

She turned her head to look at the two people behind Shang Yuqian.

Then he said softly, "Secretary Zhou, you're here too, you're interested, thank you."

Secretary Zhou stepped forward: "Old lady, you must get better, the president cannot live without you."

The old lady smiled weakly: "Ah Qian can live without me, but he cannot live without you."

Zhou Ming'an's face changed slightly.

The old lady still doesn't know about the stiff relationship between Shang Yuqian and Zhou Ming'an.

They didn't know that Zhou Ming'an had already resigned from Shang Sheng.

She looked at Zhou Ming'an, but her eyes were unusually kind: "You are A-Qian's right-hand man. It has been hard work following him for so many years. He is a person who demands perfection in everything. He thinks that everyone in the world is like him. Only you can stand his critical temper, Secretary Zhou, thank you for taking care of him all these years."

Zhou Ming'an didn't know what to say for a while.

He lowered his eyes and just said: "These are all what I should do. He gave me a salary much higher than normal people."

"I believe in the relationship between you; feelings can no longer be measured by money, you are his best friend, and already exist like a relative;,, Ah Qian, I will entrust it to you."

Zhou Ming'an was silent for a while, and finally said: "Old lady, don't worry."

The old lady seemed relieved.

But his eyes did not move away from Zhou Ming'an's body.

Her eyes were a little distracted: "Secretary Zhou, can you come up and let me see clearly?"

Zhou Ming'an walked to the old lady's hospital bed.

Shang Yuqian also offered to give up his seat.

The old lady stared at Zhou Ming'an for a while, then suddenly said: "You know what? You look a lot like my son, and even more like his father than Ah Qian. Every time I see your face, I I will think of my son, there have always been some wonderful fates in this world, you are by my side now, just like my child is also there, thank you so much, Secretary Zhou."