Han yongsong has been transferred from ICU to the retired cadre ward.

When ye Zhiqiu arrived, ye zanwen was going to buy breakfast for the old man. As for Wade, he disappeared.

Ye zanwen explained: "it's nothing. I asked wade to go back and rest first."

Seeing the blood at the bottom of his eyes, ye Zhiqiu looked at his grandfather who was still sleeping on the eye bed and stopped ye zanwen who was going out with the car key: "I'd better buy it."

With that, before ye zanwen could speak, she turned and left the ward.

……

Ye Zhiqiu came back early with a bag. As soon as she came to the door, she saw Ye Jingyu sitting by the hospital bed.

Grandpa is awake.

Ye zanwen went home first after ye Jingyu came.

Ye Jingyu saw Ye Zhiqiu coming in, and his voice was a meal. Then he recovered as usual. He turned his head and continued to care about whether Han yongsong was uncomfortable. "I heard from the doctor yesterday that patients with a bad heart had better eat watermelon, grapes and pears, so I just passed by the fruit shop and bought two strings of summer black grapes."

Ye Zhiqiu shouted Grandpa.

Han yongsong's kind eyes fell on Zhiqiu, and his voice was a little slow: "your father said you bought breakfast."

"Yes, I ran two blocks to buy this bowl of porridge!"

Ye Jingyu uttered a soft, inaudible sneer behind her.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't care. He took out the hot lunch box from the bag and opened the lid. The strong smell of porridge filled the air, greatly increasing people's appetite.

"Do you already want to eat?" Ye Zhiqiu handed the porridge in front of Grandpa.

The old man nodded cooperatively, and the corners of his eyes smiled with shallow folds. "It was OK. Smelling the fragrance, he was so hungry that his chest was close to his back!"

Ye Jingyu suddenly stood up and said, "Grandpa, I'll wash the grapes for you."

After that, he took the grapes wrapped in plastic wrap and went into the bathroom.

Ye Zhiqiu turned a blind eye to her, raised the hospital bed slightly, padded a pillow behind the old man, and then took out a spoon to drink porridge for Grandpa.

Ye Jingyu put the washed grapes on the bedside table and left under the pretext of not staying long.

She didn't look very well when she left.

Ye Zhiqiu was aware of it, but he was also happy to pretend to be a fool, and would not take words to coax her. To Ye Jingyu, whether it was because of Yin Lian or herself, ye Zhiqiu could not have sister friendly brotherhood. He might not hate each other, but he could never live in harmony.

Just after the porridge, the nurse came to change the old man's drops.

Ye Zhiqiu took the opportunity to find the attending doctor.

The attending doctor has been responsible for Han yongsong's physical treatment for many years and has seen Ye Zhiqiu several times, so he didn't deliberately hide it and told her directly. It's not optimistic, but the current treatment results should last for a year and a half.

"It's normal that all functions of the body begin to weaken when you get old."

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes turned red, but he also knew that he could not change the result. He thanked the doctor and left the office instead.

——

Ye Zhiqiu accompanied Han yongsong in the hospital all morning.

The old man is still very weak, but his spirit is good. Ye Zhiqiu borrowed a newspaper from the nurse station and sat on the chair next to the hospital bed to read the news to Grandpa. She took good care of her. As soon as the old man stretched out her hand, she knew what to do and immediately sent the cold and warm water to Grandpa's mouth.

"Grandpa has been thinking these days, if I didn't remarry, wouldn't it be like this now?"

In the ward, in addition to the gentle drip sound of ECG instruments, the old man's voice sounded.

Hearing this, ye Zhiqiu poured water into the teacup.

"Your grandmother died early. At that time, your mother was still young and I was busy working. I was worried that your mother would not be taken care of, so I was introduced to know your aunt's mother." according to Han yongsong's ability at that time, it was not difficult to marry a Huanghua eldest daughter, but he was in the army all year round and was afraid that his daughter would be treated badly, so after careful consideration, he married a widow with children and took care of her, He hopes the other party can treat his daughter well.

In fact, Han Jingqiu's mother did treat Han Minjing as if she were her own, even better than the other two children.

Especially before Han Jingqiu was born, there were good things at home. Han Jingqiu's mother first thought it was Han Minjing. Yan Lian, who followed her remarried mother to the Han family, would be heard and ordered by her mother that night once she showed the signs she wanted, just to let her know how to be measured and not rob things that didn't belong to her.

A person's long-term life is depressed, and sooner or later he will show his anti bone.

Yan Lian would become ye zanwen's private woman, probably because she loved her brother-in-law, but it was more a resistance to her mother's suppression of her behavior since childhood.

"Your mother couldn't think of it. She went so suddenly. In the final analysis, it was my fault. When I died, I didn't have the face to see their mother and daughter."

"Grandpa, don't say that." Ye Zhiqiu squatted down by the bed and pulled the old man's hand. She bowed her head. Grandpa's arm skin had been relaxed, like the back of the old tree skin's hand. Because she kept hanging drops, she had bruises. Her nose was sour and comforted softly: "the doctor said it's no big deal. Don't think about it yourself."

Once, maybe for a moment, she hated the old man in front of her and why he accepted Yan Lian's oil bottle.

But in fact, she also knew that even without Yin Lian, another woman would steal ye zanwen from Han Minjing.

Han Minjing was too proud. When there was a problem in her marriage, she didn't make a remedy in time, but she still kept her high profile.

If Grandpa knew that Yan Lian would do this later, he would not marry again.

Moreover, an old man with a disability can do very limited

Han yongsong closed his eyes. He shook his head and sighed faintly.

"My own body knows that when I'm old, those who should come will come."

Next, Han yongsong said some words intermittently, most of which were about Han Jingqiu. With a reproachful tone, he was not distressed, but pure reproach. He also blamed himself for not teaching his children well, which would make her act recklessly and harm others and himself. If he had known this, he would rather not have this daughter.

Seeing that the twists and turns on the instrument fluctuated badly, ye Zhiqiu quickly comforted the old man: "forget the doctor's explanation? Don't you get excited?"

"Nothing..." the old man's breath gradually calmed down.

Han yongsong turned his head and looked at his granddaughter who was worried about him. His face showed satisfaction. "Qiuqiu has grown into a big girl now and will take care of people. It won't be long before she has to get married."

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