chasing wife crematorium

When Su Lan went back, Feng Qingzhou had already sat up, using the comb he carried with him to arrange his tied hair.

She tied up her hair, which was always loose, and looked much more capable and refreshed. Compared with Su Lan, who had obvious bags under her eyes, she was many times more energetic.

Feng Qingzhou heard the sound of footsteps, looked at Su Lang, his eyes were heavy, and then naturally moved to the plastic bag in Su Lang's hand.

She asked, "What breakfast did you buy?"

Su Lang fumbled into the bag with her hand, "Hot porridge, I don't know if you like it..." Before she could take out the porridge box, her hands were pinned down.

Feng Qingzhou sniffed his nose and laughed: "Let me guess, what kind of porridge did you buy?"

Su Lan froze.

What porridge...Father Feng didn't seem to say?

She came up in a hurry just now, so she didn't look at it, she should have taken a look at it earlier!

Su Lang secretly regretted, seeing Feng Qingzhou's smile, inexplicably felt a chill, licked her lips and said, "Guess?"

Feng Qingzhou's smile remained the same, but the brilliance in his eyes became more restrained, and he said, "I guess it's preserved egg and lean meat porridge, right?"

Su Lang's gaze wandered, and she said bravely, "Congratulations, you guessed right."

Who knows what kind of porridge it is!

The quality of this porridge box is too good, there is no fragrance at all!Originally, I also said that I could smell it with my nose, which is sharper than a dog.

Feng Qingzhou raised his eyebrows and took out the porridge box.Open the extra-strong lid, and the overcooked rice fragrance overflows, mixed with the dense heat, which is very easy to arouse the gluttons in people's stomachs.

On the surface of the thick porridge, there are a few green vegetable vines floating.Obviously, the name of this porridge should be called - vegetable porridge.

"Preserved egg and lean meat porridge?" Feng Qingzhou smiled.

Su Lang smiled awkwardly but politely: "Just kidding, the leader won't mind such an insignificant joke, right?"

Feng Qingzhou nodded, expressing his affirmation: "Mind."

Su Lan: "..."

Well, as a rookie, she can't study the mind of her boss.

Feng Qingzhou sat down with the porridge, stirred the porridge with a spoon, covered the warm side of the box with his cold fingers, and asked unintentionally, "You put me on the chair?"

Su Lan followed suit and sat down: "Yes."

"have you slept?"

Su Lang looked at the arc in the ward: "Sleeping."

At first I thought that Feng Qingzhou was just asking casually, but she continued to ask without hesitation: "Did you sleep well?"

Su Lan, who was not very good at lying, could only cough guiltily, and said to him from both sides: "The hospital, you can't sleep well, you didn't sleep well either."

Feng Qingzhou didn't ask any more questions, scooped up a mouthful of porridge with a spoon, and blew on the hot air.

Only then did Su Lan put her restless heart back.

In the distance came the sounds of nurses and doctors opening the ward, and after a few human voices that were indistinct because of the distance, the door of the ward was closed again.

Bang.

It wasn't too loud, but the whole corridor was very quiet, so it came over.

It's really hard work, Su Lan thought.

"My dad, what do you think?" Feng Qingzhou suddenly said after chewing the food in his mouth.

Su Lang glanced at Feng Qingzhou's expression, it didn't look like she was angry or confiding, but more like simply wanting to know the answer to this question.

This may be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to ease the relationship between father and daughter a little bit.

But blindly praise and praise, maybe the effect is not good?

How to do it.

Su Lan thought for a while, but she didn't use her straight-forward thinking to come up with a good idea, so she simply spoke the unflattering truth.

"I told you not to be angry."

Feng Qingzhou still replied as before: "Okay, I'm not angry."

Don't be angry now, settle accounts later.

Besides, is she still less angry with Su Lan?

Su Lang rubbed her chin and said, "Uncle is very similar to you in some aspects, hey, don't frown, listen to me first. Uncle is just as awkward as you... hiss..."

She resisted the soreness of being twisted, and continued: "Look, it's not that you don't care about each other, but you just have something to say about the series. Every time you start with a quarrel, how can you end it comfortably?"

Su Lan's pitiful appearance dissipated Feng Qingzhou's negligible dissatisfaction. She laughed and rubbed the other person's head helplessly.

Feels good.

"You are very protective of him. What did you say yesterday that you were bought so soon? Did you increase your salary?" Feng Qingzhou twirled the spoon and made a joke.

Su Lan and Feng Gan talked a lot last night, it wasn't the kind of quarrel between her and Feng Gan, to be honest, she cared a lot.

Su Lan looked at the wind and light boat with serious eyes, like the ray of morning light at dawn, which accumulated the warmth of the whole night.

"There's no reason, he's your father." Su Lang pulled back her ears and hair, and stopped the yawn that was about to yawn.

Feng Qingzhou's hand holding the spoon tightened.

Xu wanted to tease the wind and light boat, but Su Lan said in a long-lost voice: "Of course, if you are satisfied with my performance, the director's sister can also increase my salary."

Feng Qingzhou laughed lowly.

"I'm not satisfied, after all I don't have any coffee to drink." She put her right leg on her left and stared at Su Lan leisurely.

Su Lan was taken aback: "Coffee..."

"Is the coffee good?" Feng Qingzhou asked while biting the spoon.

Su Lang swallowed her saliva.

Die, got caught!

She scratched her hair in embarrassment, looked away, and was about to say something when her eyes widened suddenly, and she grabbed Feng Qingzhou's wrist without caring about anything else.

If she read correctly, her finger... seems to have moved?

"He's awake!"

Su Lang looked at the old man who had opened his eyes in the ward, and said in a deep voice.

……

After notifying the doctor, people from the hospital flocked to him.Followed by various examinations, after tossing for a long time, it was finally confirmed that Feng Qihai was temporarily out of danger, and then transferred to the general ward for rest.

Originally, according to Feng Qihai's condition, it was absolutely impossible for him to be in the general ward, but Feng Qingzhou couldn't stand the intensive care unit on the first floor where critically ill patients gathered.She and Su Lang went up to see it, and that floor was full of lifelessness. It may be too offensive to those patients, but it is the truth.

Whether it is the patient himself, or the family and friends who take care of the patient, everything is lifeless.There is not a glimmer of hope in them, and some are just disheartened to accept the farewell.

Perhaps, there is also the numbness of having to accept reality.

While they were staying on the extraordinarily cold and critically ill floor, a tired man came out of one of the wards and said to the gloomy woman beside him, "The patient next to Dad was pushed out earlier, I guess ... Tell Huizi not to come to the hospital later, so as not to get bad luck."

The woman said indifferently, "Got it."

The two left in a hurry.

When Feng Qingzhou passed the ward, he glanced into the room.The ward is not big. There are three beds. There are patients resting on the two beds near the window, while the bed closest to the door is already empty.

The white sheets and pillows were lying there alone, and a neatly folded hospital gown was placed on the head of the bed.

When Feng Qingzhou was pulled outside by Su Lang, he took a deep breath and said, "I want Grandpa to be transferred to a normal ward."

Feng Qihai loves to laugh and talk with people, she can't imagine how he can laugh happily in such a depressing place.

Probably, what Feng Gan said is right, she is ignorant...

Su Lang naturally had no objection to this.

Therefore, Feng Qihai was placed in the ordinary ward like this.After sending away the doctor who had finished giving instructions, Su Lang sent Feng Gan a message to introduce the situation, but without waiting for a reply, she gently opened the door, walked in, and sat beside Feng Qingzhou.

The tubes on the old man's body on the hospital bed were much less, and only the needle holes visible to the naked eye remained on his arm, one after another, as if silently explaining the suffering he had suffered.Because he was too thin, Feng Qihai's blood vessels and veins were very obvious, almost pulsating against his paper-thin skin.

Even though the situation is so bad, Feng Qihai has been smiling since he woke up.

Especially when looking at Feng Qingzhou, there are always crooked smile lines, the most gentle arc hidden in the deep folds, and the meaning of earnest concern.

He blinked his cloudy eyes, raised his palm, and wanted to touch Feng Qingzhou...Feng Qingzhou recovered from his daze, and quickly held that trembling hand.

These hands caressed her ignorant corners, caressed her restless dancing spoon, but now they have entered the countdown time, the future is unpredictable...

It took a lot of effort for Feng Qihai to do this extremely simple movement. After taking a few breaths, he opened his mouth, opening and closing it, as if talking.

Feng Qingzhou lowered his head and approached his mouth, and heard the broken words: "Xiao, Xiaozhou, lost weight..."

Feng Qingzhou trembled, tightly covered his mouth, and clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from whimpering, but tears still rolled down quickly.

She originally thought that grandpa would blame her, would say that it hurts, and would say that he wanted to be relieved, but why...he always cared about her so much.

Always put her first.

She could only shake her head desperately.

Feng Qihai wanted to wipe her tears for a long time, but he still couldn't lift his other hand.At this time, a piece of paper was passed over at the right time, carefully wiping away Feng Qingzhou's tears one by one.

Su Lang said with a smile: "Little crying bag, let grandpa see the joke?"

She didn't use a loud volume, but it was enough for two people to hear.It was only then that Feng Qihai noticed Su Lan, and looked at this girl who had been silent and busy with her work just now.

Isn't that kid Mingyan... Is it Xiaozhou's new friend?

Feng Qingzhou sobbed a few times, and glared at Su Lang angrily, as if complaining that the other party had lost her face in front of her grandfather, but her messy mood was relieved by this.She took the paper and wiped away the remaining tears. She was afraid of crushing the old man even if she hugged it, so she carefully held Feng Qihai's hand with both hands, and said with red eyes: "Grandpa, I'm just scared by you, not the little one." Cry bag."

Feng Qihai smiled and nodded slowly, the ventilator was covered with white mist.

He looked at Su Lan.

Su Lang seemed to know what he wanted to ask, patted his chest and said: "Hi, grandpa, my name is Su Lan, and I am Qing Zhou's subordinate. In other words, she is my boss! I was talking nonsense just now, Grandpa, don't take it seriously. Usually Qing Zhou can You are amazing, you are in charge of a big office, and everyone is looking after her, you must know this too, right?"

She smiled brightly, like a sunflower in spring, carrying the smell of sunshine all over the room, which made people feel relaxed.

Feng Qihai nodded in relief, waved his hand, and signaled her to go over.

"Xiao-Xiaozhou is a good child. If-if I'm too strict with you... I'll apologize for her. She has a very good heart, but sometimes she doesn't know how to express herself..."

Feng Qingzhou listened silently, his eyes became hot again.

Su Lang shook her dazed hair, and said loudly: "No, Grandpa, she is gentle to people, everyone likes her very much!"

Feng Qihai felt relieved.

He likes this little chestnut-haired girl very much. She has a sweet smile, just like his old partner in the past.Fang Cai was also very considerate to Xiao Zhou, so they must have a good relationship.

As for Su Lan's words... He was not surprised that Xiao Zhou got along well with everyone.After all, his granddaughter is so beautiful and gentle, how can anyone not like it?

It was only after drying that bastard that he was willing to bully his precious granddaughter.

He sighed, and said, "That's good, all, all like her."

Su Lan echoed, "Of course..."

Unexpectedly, Feng Qihai is a granddaughter, as long as she hears that someone likes her and praises her, she is happy, so she can't help but continue to ask: "Okay, good boy, what about you? Do you like her too?"

Su Lang, who was always straightforward, couldn't help but feel his scalp explode.

I like it, of course I like it.

But in front of Feng Qingzhou, she... couldn't do it.

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The author has something to say:

Su Lan: I think someone will definitely say that I'm cowardly.Take it slowly, don't call it counseling [serious]

By the way, today is World Epilepsy Day, let's eat lemonade together.