Introduction: Every beautiful encounter, the stage of youth is no longer glorious, interpreting the desolate dream of youth; in the years of being abandoned and hurt, she made the choice to give up for the first time, but lost her eternal happiness; the playground
Above, the figures are scattered and separated
Who is still writing touching stories in the scattered youth? Many years later, when I opened the yellowed diary, I discovered the happiness that flowed through the pen at that time. The happiness that can be warmed in the palm of my hand is scattered; the war is chaotic and cannot be controlled.
, just like fate!
This is an entry article. Unfortunately, I missed the time due to computer failure, but I will still post it. I hope everyone likes it, thank you!
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"Yes, yes, yes, we are leaving now." Daddy Mo coaxed Grandpa Mo and said.
How can he feel relieved when he leaves? Others don't understand his father, and he doesn't understand him yet. Even if he is in poor health, he will pretend to be fine. Just like this time, the heart disease has reached an advanced stage, and he has no fear.
He has been hiding for so long. He even dares to risk his own life, what else can he not dare to do? Hey...
Daddy Mo's eyes showed love for his old father, but when he saw his strong eyes, he felt helpless.
The strong are self-reliant, and the weak are self-contained.
"Okay, okay, you go quickly, I won't be dead for a while." Grandpa Mo said to them impatiently.
Xi Ziyan's eyes were red. She knew that her father's condition had reached an advanced stage. He didn't even give them the chance to honor him at the end. After working hard all his life, he ended up like this...
"Dad, please take care of yourself until we come to see you with Changcheng." Her tears fell.
Grandpa Mo felt sad, but his face still had the look that his condition had nothing to do with him. "Ziyan, go ahead and take care of her." This is the biggest and last wish of his life.
, he hopes his granddaughter can be lucky
She was lucky enough to live and find the person she loved, but their trap actually trapped her in it... Now, he was full of regrets, "Let's go, let's go..." He knocked Xi Zi away
Yan held his hand tightly, her face looking away from the window.
"Dad..." Xi Ziyan was dragged out of the ward by Daddy Mo, and the door of the ward was slowly closed...
Grandpa Mo is even closer than her biological father. She doesn’t know if she will be able to see him again after she leaves. Changcheng is his entire hope in life and his favorite baby. No matter what, there will be no chance of anything happening to Changcheng.
crisis.
Chengcheng, if you wait for grandpa, grandpa will definitely come to see you.
In the room, Grandpa Mo turned his head back, looked at the two figures slowly disappearing, and secretly wiped away tears. He had been a strongman all his life, and he could not ruin his reputation as a strongman until his death.
"Cough cough, cough cough, cough cough..."
Suddenly, there seemed to be something in his throat, which made him cough hard. He covered his mouth with his hand, and his face turned red. "Ahem!" He coughed hard and spread his hands, and there was a puddle in his palm.
Blood red mark.
Grandpa Mo's brows were furrowed together, and there was no other expression. Facing the mouthful of blood he coughed up, he looked so indifferent. It was obvious that this was not the first time that he had coughed up blood. He had so anxiously coughed up blood just now.
The couple drove them away because they didn't want them to see it.
"Mr. Mo, you'd better undergo the operation. If you delay it, it will only get worse. If you had listened to my advice, you wouldn't be like this now." He stood in front of his bed and said with a voice in a white coat.
Grandpa Mo leaned back and said, "I have been a strong man all my life, and I will not lose to an illness!" He still insisted on not having surgery.
"Hey..." The doctor sighed helplessly. If he hadn't been so strong in the first place, his condition wouldn't have been so serious. Why are the people in the Mo family so strong?
My dear granddaughter, don’t be afraid, I will definitely go back to see you. If I can’t see you, my grandpa will not rest in peace even if he dies. You are everything to grandpa... Grandpa, I really don’t want to leave you...
He opened a milky white notebook, picked up a pen and started writing and drawing on it.