After a while, they went out of Vanke, and it was nearly ten o'clock.

The night is even colder. Outside the window, there are no pedestrians on the street.

In the blue sea and blue sky, the light is still on in the living room.

After entering the door, Zhang Ling sat on the sofa and saw them come in. She stood up and said, "Mr. and Mrs. are back. I made soup in the evening. It's still hot now. I'll give you a good night!"

The action is too fast to refuse.

Lu Zhan took the soup upstairs. Tang Luo talked with Zhang Ling downstairs. "Aunt Zhang, if you need to go home, just tell me in advance!"

"Not busy!"

Zhang Ling is holding a book about how to take care of patients. "I'm not busy recently, and I have nothing to do at home, but I need to be busy when the new year is approaching."

It's only two months since December.

"Well, you can go home early then."

"Oh, good!"

In the process of chatting, she finished the soup, got up and took the bowl to the kitchen, but Zhang Ling took it away, "go up and have a rest, I'll do it!"

"Then trouble you!"

Before going upstairs, she went to see Shan Wei.

Her room has been transformed into a small ward, the equipment and facilities are the same as the hospital, next to the heartbeat recorder above is still undulating broken line, from the screen across.

Shan Wei closed his eyes, his face was even more white, but he was pale without light.

"Mom, when are you going to wake up?"

"Do you know? Dad is ill, he won't do the operation, even the doctor doesn't know how long he can live! "

"Maybe tomorrow, maybe next year..."

"Mom, I'm really scared..."

She holds Shan Wei's hand and talks.

The moonlight reflected down, her eyes hidden moonlight, more desolate.

In the middle of the night, Shan Wei's hand suddenly moved. Under the moonlight, her eyelids also moved. After a while, she became quiet again. It seemed that she never appeared.

*

The next morning, Tang got up, went to the supermarket, bought a lot of things, packed breakfast, and arrived at Tang's house before Tang and song had a meal.

Because it was the weekend, Tang Jiajia was also there. Seeing her like a ghost, she said, "sister, why are you here?"

"I've bought something. Come and have a look!"

Tang Jiajia takes over the things in a hurry. It's very heavy. When she looks at Tang Luo's hand, she is strangled with two obvious red marks.

"You came alone? What about my brother-in-law? "

"Xiao Zhao sent me..." just to the door, she insisted on coming up, "Dad and Aunt Xue?"

"My mother just went out, didn't you see her?"

"I didn't notice... Where's dad?"

"On the balcony!"

Lu Zhan's house has a flat floor and a large area. It is near the lake. In Tang and Song Dynasties, he often went to the balcony to see the scenery and sat there for a long time.

Tang Luo walked over and saw him sitting on the chair across the glass, facing the lake, with his back to her.

"Dad

She called.

Tang and song turned their heads and saw her, with no change in their looks

I haven't seen you for a few days. I'm getting thinner.

There was almost no meat on the face, and the bones protruded.

"I brought breakfast. Have you eaten yet?"

"Well, good!"

Tang and song stood up, probably sitting for a long time, up for a moment

The body slanted down between, Tang Luo hurriedly past to hold, the hand touches his arm, feel to touch a bone only, hard and cold.

"I've been sitting for a long time. My legs are a little numb!"

Tang and song took his arm back and walked into the room. He was thin and limping. It seemed that the high spirited man could hardly find a shadow.

Tang Luo blinked and pressed down the pain. For a moment, she even thought that she would not ask anything and would not want to know, as long as the Tang and Song dynasties were healthy!

Xue Wanqing came back soon, "I haven't made breakfast yet!"

Tang Luo bought many kinds of products. She set up most of the tables. She looked at them roughly and said with a slight reproach, "look at you, what do you buy so much for? Only a few people can't eat it!"

The look was clearly happy.

She thought that this time she really wanted to go to the countryside with the Tang and Song dynasties. It's not that she didn't want to go. It's just that there are many inconveniences in the countryside, not only the Tang and Song Dynasties, but also some things she didn't care about.

The day after she moved in, she went to the Ning family to see the old lady!

Indirectly, she inquired about her impression of Tang Jiajia. As a result, the old lady even remembered it. She said Ning Qifeng mentioned it a few days ago.

She didn't say what it was, and she was happy.

The children of Ning family are excellent, not about money, status, ability and education.

She thought that even if she was not at Ning's home, Mrs. Ning knew a lot of people, so it would be good for her to introduce Tang Jiajia.

Tang Jiajia was the one who met her that day. She didn't know that she had been sold by her mother. She was very happy all the way and said that Tang and song would like to live here instead of going to the countryside!

In fact, Tang and Song Dynasties did not go to the countryside, partly because of Tang Jiajia.

Other people didn't care, but Xue Wanqing was very clear, very happy in his heart, and more attentive to him.

However, the illness of Tang and Song Dynasties was always her worry.

All people don't mention it, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

She went out in the morning because she heard from the people in the community that a famous doctor had no effect on chemotherapy. She went out in the morning to ask about the situation.

Can just go out, Tang Jiajia's phone came, she rushed back.

Tang and Song Dynasties and Xue Wanqing are on the same side, while Tang Jiajia and Tang are on the other side.

A few people quietly eating breakfast, sunshine pouring, the atmosphere is particularly beautiful.

As he was eating, the doorbell suddenly rang, and the Tang and Song Dynasties stopped, frowning slightly.

Tang Jiajia went to open the door, "brother Mingyu, why are you here?"

Outside the gate, Tang Mingyu, dressed in black, stood at the gate with a clear look and air-conditioning.

"What's the pestle doing at the door? Come on in!" Xue Wanqing said, "Jiajia, go to the kitchen and get another pair of chopsticks!"

The table for six people was obviously crowded with one more person.

Tang Mingyu sat next to Tang Jiajia and swept over Tang Luo. He looked at Tang Song, "how are you?"

"Not bad." Tang and Song Dynasty eat breakfast, the face is not worried.

Tang Luo was holding the spoon, and suddenly he felt that he couldn't eat it.

After dinner, Tang Song and Tang Mingyu went to the study. She found an excuse and came out. A moment later, Tang Jiajia was also driven out by Xue Wanqing.

Tang Luo frowned, "what are you doing out there?"

"My mother asked me to go shopping and buy some clothes. She said I had too few clothes in winter."

But you don't have to go shopping so early, do you?

Tang Luo raised his head and looked upstairs. He saw the position of the study on the sixth floor and drew the curtains in broad daylight.

In the yard, Tang Mingyu's car was parked there, all black, just like the owner.

She frowned and thought.

(end of this chapter)

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