Waiting for the end of life

"Dad." An Chao walked to the smoking area and called his father who was smoking.

Hua Jianqi extinguished half of the cigarette in his hand, and looked at Anyang calmly.

"I want to be discharged from the hospital." An Yang said calmly.

"Okay." Hua Jianqi smiled and nodded.Once he didn't want him to be discharged from the hospital, but later he deeply understood what his son wanted.He understood that his son's request for peace was a firm desire in his heart.

"Dad, I'm going to pack my things. You and Aunt Ling are going to go through the discharge procedures." An Chang said to his father with a smile. For what his father did for him, his thanks were all on his hard-working smile.The bright smile to his father is his gratitude for this paternal love and his love for his father.

"Let Aunt Ling clean it up for you." Hua Jianqi smiled at her son, and all her fear disappeared.

"No, Lu Chun is here." An Chong said with a smile.

Hua Jianqi's eyes wandered, and he nodded hesitantly.As long as he is good, follow him.

An Yang turned and left, Hua Jianqi took out another pack of cigarettes from her body, took one, and lit a lighter.

Maybe it's because the lighter is too loud.An Chao turned his head and looked at his father, the cigarette was in his father's mouth, he knew that what he was smoking was sadness.

"Dad, quit smoking. Smoking is not good for your health, and I will worry." An Yang finished speaking calmly, then turned and left.

Hua Jianqi looked at his son's back, put out the cigarette, and threw the cigarettes and lighter in his pocket into the trash can. The heavy voice was full of emotion and unspeakable sadness.

The son never said anything to worry about him.He is not good at expressing his love for his son. He once wanted to treat his son like a flower in a greenhouse.He thought that was the greatest protection for his son, and he always thought that his son blamed him for restraining him before.His son's understatement of worry warmed his heart.

An Yang's understatement of words is the greatest entrustment in his heart.He just wanted his father to be well.

"Lu Chun, I'll go back and settle down, and then I'll pick you up." An Yang stroked Lu Chun's long hair and said to her.

Lu Chun nodded.An Yang's smile was even brighter.Her nod made him happy.He once had doubts, is he capable of giving others a home?He gave up, he didn't have the courage, he was afraid of letting down others' lives.Now, he thought, it doesn't matter if he is capable or not, whether she can have it or not.He wanted to do his best for her once.He wants to give her a home and let her feel that he loves her.

"Jianqi, is Anyang okay?" Aunt Ling who was standing outside the door looked at Anyang's smile and asked Hua Jianqi worriedly.

"Yin Rong..." Hua Jianqi didn't answer, but called Aunt Ling.In fact, he is not sure, is it good for An Yang?Just like, he kept saying to An Yang, it's okay, it will be fine.It's good to hide your safety.

"Uncle Hua, Aunt Ling..." After An Yang was discharged from the hospital, these three people were indispensable.

"You guys are here." Hua Jianqi thanked.

"Is it still the same?" Qiao Liang asked seeing Aunt Ling's expression.

"Yes." Aunt Ling nodded.

"It's okay, look how happy Anyang is now." Qiao Meng said carelessly.

They are all worried, but they all like to live with a smile and smile, like now, so they don't care about other things, including Lu Chun.

"Anyang, is everything packed?" Sun You came in briskly and asked as if nothing had happened.

"OK!" An Yang gestured to Sun You for completion.

Then he looked at Lu Chun who was standing at the end of the bed and smiled.

Sun You looked embarrassed at An Yang's smile.Stuttering: "Let's... let's go."

"Sun You, help me get my things back to my residence first."

"Qiao Liang, Qiao Meng, please help me send my dad and Aunt Ling home."

An Yang didn't follow what Sun You said, but asked them.

After asking, he walked up to Lu Chun and said, "Lu Chun, I'll take you home."

Before Lu Chun could respond, he took her hand and left.

Looking at Anyang's sweet smiling face, everyone didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

Will their happiness be too late?Too late to be safe and unwilling to accept the truth.