maternity hospital

After the workers covered the marble on the tomb and finished casting and sealing, He Quan unscrewed a bottle of pure water to wash away the floating dust on the tombstone.According to the date on the death certificate, Qi Zheng had actually passed away only five years ago, so He Quan decided to move the tomb on the day of his death.

Walking to the tombstone next to him, He Quan bowed deeply: "Grandma, I sent Dad to you, and someone will accompany you from now on."

Tears fell, and he reached out to hold the tombstone to support his trembling body.Qi Jiaxin patted him on the back, and turned his gaze to the photo of his beloved wife on the tombstone: "Madam, wait for me for a few more years, with your son and uncle here, you will definitely not be lonely."

"Old Qi."

Zheng Zhiqing handed the leading cane to Qi Jiaxin, and he could see that the old man's body was also shaking.The cemetery is chilling and quiet. Once you enter, you will feel a sense of bleakness. When you see the portraits of your loved ones again, your mood will be ups and downs.

Five generations of the Qi family were buried in the cemetery, from the Xuanzu who had died in bed to the youngest son who died young, occupying half of the hill.Many tombs are empty, and it is conservatively estimated that they can be buried for another five generations.When Zheng Zhiqing walked among the tombstones just now, he saw that most of the tombs were buried together with husband and wife, and there were also three names on some tombstones.Take a closer look, it has been a long time, and the edge of the tombstone has been weathered and slightly incomplete.

"Zhiqing, come." Qi Jiaxin signaled Zheng Zhiqing to stand in front of his beloved wife's tombstone and introduce him, "Madam, look, this is A Quan's husband."

The woman in the photo smiled peacefully, her appearance was delicate and pleasant, and her temperament had the demeanor of a lady.He Quan heard from He Quan that his grandmother was a young lady from a wealthy family, and she had studied at a university of traditional Chinese medicine.She could have done something of her own, but she chose to be the woman behind her husband, and the huge family was well managed.Huayitang was able to be listed on the NYSE through several medical clinics. Most people only saw Qi Jiaxin's extraordinary courage, but no one knew how much this woman silently paid for him to protect his family.

Zheng Zhiqing bowed deeply to the tombstone.

Qi Jiaxin nodded, and stretched out his hand to the side: "Xiaobai, come and bow to the grandma—"

The hand was empty.Qi Jiaxin turned his head to look, and He Yubai who was standing beside him just now didn't know where he went.He was startled and hurriedly asked He Quan and Zheng Zhiqing to find the child together.

Although He Yubai is only four years old, he already has the intelligence of a 12-year-old child.He didn't walk away from the adults because he was naughty, but he saw a beautiful Phoenix-tailed butterfly and wanted to observe it carefully.He chased the butterfly for a long distance, until the beautiful creature was out of sight.

He turned around and found that he didn't know where he was, surrounded by green pines and cypresses and cold tombstones.Generally, children should cry when they can't find their parents, and in fact they should do so.But He Yubai thinks that crying is the behavior of "little kids". For example, his brother and sister, siblings bullying each other, are fine one second, and cry earth-shattering the next second.

High IQ is high, but He Yubai is a bit road idiot.The main reason is that he always concentrates on a certain thing, thinking while walking, and often ignores the scenery around him.After walking for a few minutes along the similar-looking tombstones, he got farther and farther away from his parents.

There are several family tombs in the cemetery, most of which are located on the hillside, condescending and have good Fengshui.The four-year-old's physical strength is limited, and He Yubai couldn't walk anymore, so he had to find a stone platform in front of the tombstone and sit down.He made up his mind to wait here, and the fathers would find him soon anyway.

There is no photo on the tombstone, only a name, date of birth and death, and an inscription.He Yubai knew the words on it—the person buried here was Leng Jiyuan, who only lived to be 27 years old, and the inscription reads "Gou benefit the community, life and death depend on it".

Turning his head around, the words "die for the country" came out.

The wind blew a few snorts into his ears, He Yubai poked his head out from the tombstone, and saw a man in a black suit squatting beside the tombstone on the path behind, crying.

He got up and went over, took out his small lace handkerchief and handed it to the other party.

"Big brother, you can't come back to life after death, so let's be sad."

The young man raised his head, a trace of surprise flashed in his bloodshot eyes.The child in front of him looked no more than four or five years old, but he spoke in an orderly and logical manner.

"Uh...thank you."

The young man took the handkerchief, turned his back and blew his nose.He turned around and said to He Yubai: "I stained your handkerchief, I will return it to you after Big Brother washes it."

"No, no, I still have a lot." He Yubai waved his small hands, turned to look at the tombstone, "Big brother, is this your relative?"

"It's my mother." The young man gripped the handkerchief tightly and sighed heavily, "She has a heart attack, and I went to medical school to treat her illness, but who knew that before I could finish my studies, she... "

He Yubai blinked the big eyes inherited from He Quan, thought for a while and said, "You can still save other people's mothers."

The young man was slightly taken aback, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and hugged He Yubai into his arms, hugging him vigorously.

"Little guy, you're awesome."

"Xiaobai! Xiaobai! Xiao-hey! Let go of my son!"

Seeing a man hugging Xiao Bai from a distance, He Quan's curly hair almost straightened.He rushed over and snatched his son into his arms, glaring at the young man with hostility.The young man hurriedly got up and took two steps back, while raising his hand to show that he was not malicious.

When He Quan saw that he was holding his son's handkerchief in his hand, a bunch of negative/negative messages immediately flashed through his mind.Although this young man looks talented and well-behaved, the bad guy doesn't even have a letter on his forehead.

"What are you doing with my son's stuff?"

He Quan tried to snatch it back, but Xiaobai immediately leaned into his ear and said, "Dad, big brother is blowing his nose with a handkerchief."

He Quan's arm froze in the air.Zheng Zhiqing just followed the sound and saw He Quan holding the child and confronting a young man, so he immediately went to protect the two of them behind him.

"What's the problem?" He asked He Quan.

"Big brother is crying, I'll give him a handkerchief." Xiaobai didn't know anything about the worries of adults, and put He Quan's reminder "don't talk to strangers" into the back of his mind.

"Why are you hugging my son?" He Quan asked, his tone alert.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zhiqing took another half step closer to the young man.The young man was only slightly shorter than him, and his physique was not bad. The suit jacket clearly stretched out the shape of his upper arm muscles.He was thinking, as long as it is proved that this kid is plotting against Xiao Bai, he will wipe the other's head on the tombstone.

"I was so moved by what this child said." The young man nodded at them slightly, "My mother just passed away, so my thoughts are rather chaotic and I can't control my emotions well."

Zheng Zhiqing glanced sideways at the date of birth and death on the tombstone, and then turned his gaze back to the young man's face, not feeling guilty at all.At the same time, there was still a little stubbornness in those crying red eyes, as if they were dissatisfied with their doubting their personality.

The boy, he thought, has good eyes.

After taking over the child, Zheng Zhiqing comforted He Quan who was furious: "Since it is a misunderstanding, go back quickly, Mr. Qi is so anxious that he is about to fall ill."

He Quan frowned and looked at the young man, and asked his son in a low voice as he walked, "What did you just say?".

Xiao Bai didn't answer his question, but raised his face and smiled at his fathers.

"I will also be a doctor like you in the future."

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