The next day, we went to the church first. When Xiang Xiaochuang felt strange, Tang Xiangtian explained to her: "The cemetery is behind the church. Both Aunt Xiang believe in God."
Walking along the fine white gravel road, each small white tombstone is like a small guard. At the cemetery of the Xiang sisters, the flowers seem to be carrying dewdrops, and they are placed in a small circle along the cemetery.
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Xiang Xiaochuang placed the bunch of daisies he was holding in front of the tomb, and then knelt down.
The sky in the distance was so clear that it was almost transparent, and even the occasional stratus clouds were as white as ice. I knew I shouldn't cry anymore, but the tears still refused to obey and just stayed in my eyes.
Du Jiawen felt distressed and wanted to step forward, but Boss Tang expressed his objection with his eyes.
"It's okay to let her cry. After all... she is my mother."
Xiang Xiaochuang did not cry out, but silently shed tears on his cheeks. The two almost indistinguishable tombstones are like two small mountain peaks. Perhaps, they record the first time of the spring breeze every year.
A touch of sunshine may record every sad mourner, maybe...
In a daze, I seemed to see my mother and Aunt Danqing approaching each other with smiles on their faces. After shaking for a moment, I realized that I was being held in Du Jiawen's arms.
Looking at the tombstone again, I saw two sisters who looked very similar, both smiling slightly.
"Don't cry." Du Jiawen wiped her tears with a tissue. Xiang Xiaochuang took it and wiped it clean before standing up.
"I think both mother and Aunt Danqing will be happy for me." Xiang Xiaochuang said calmly, "Let's go."
Although he thought so, he was not sad or grieved. However, Xiang Xiaochuang still couldn't bring himself to go anywhere with Du Jiawen and went directly back to the Tang family.
Du Jiawen watched her fall asleep before going downstairs. He saw Mr. Tang and Tang Xiangtian sitting on the sofa, drinking tea calmly.
"Come on, let's have a glass of frozen oolong. This is brought back from Taiwan." Mr. Tang quietly extended the invitation, which surprised Du Jiawen.
It seems that Boss Tang has completely accepted himself.
"You have something to talk to me about, right?" Boss Tang took matters into his own hands and made him a drink.
"Yes, regarding Xiaochuang, I heard that the Xiang sisters both have congenital heart disease, is that right? I also asked the doctor. It is difficult to say about genetic issues. It is logical that it is not hereditary, but in terms of clinical manifestations, it is often
It will show hereditary special characteristics."
Tang Xiangtian frowned: "Congenital heart disease is usually discovered when children are young, right? Xiao Chuang is so old and was not discovered when she gave birth to a child. How can it still happen?"
"You have to ask professionals to understand that the structure of the human body is actually a rather mysterious issue. For example, cancer is known to be non-contagious. But why do patients with the same cancer appear one after another in a family? I'm afraid it can't just be
Use science to explain it.”
"Xiang Danqing...did she have a heart disease back then?"
Boss Tang said slowly: "No."
Du Jiawen looked at him in confusion: "Really?"
"If there is, it's not congenital."
"Then she also has one?" Du Jiawen asked reluctantly.
"I have already made an appointment with the doctor. I will ask him then." Boss Tang sighed, "He was the doctor in charge of Dan Qing and Shen Bi back then. No one knows the condition of the Xiang sisters better than him.
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"I know he is well-known in the medical field."
Mr. Tang nodded: "Yes. In the past two days, he happened to go to Switzerland on business. There is a more important patient there who needs to be operated on by himself. As soon as he comes back, he will make an appointment with me."
Du Jiawen drank tea, still feeling uneasy: "Okay."
"Actually, I have already had a little discussion with him. Even if there is a problem hereditary in the family, as long as it is checked on time, it is not a big problem. Don't worry."
Du Jiawen felt a little relieved and said "Yeah".
Tang Xiangtian pursed his lips and drank two cups of tea in silence. He suddenly raised his head and said, "I don't believe that Xiao Chuang will... She has suffered so much, and God will not treat her so lightly."
"Of course." Du Jiawen quickly answered, and the atmosphere became silent again.
Neither Tang Xiangtian nor Du Jiawen were good at speaking. In social situations, they were both good at dancing. But at this time, they were not in the mood to talk and just drank cup after cup of tea.
"You call this Niuyin." Boss Tang laughed as he looked at the two of them.
Xiang Xiaochuang's worries are on another level.
"Actually, I'm not worried about whether I have heart disease. I'm just worried about passing it on to Xiao Ninglu, so I'll..."
"No, you don't have it. Will our daughter still have it? Doctors have said that under normal circumstances, this kind of heart disease is not hereditary. If it is hereditary, it will be discovered at a very young age. Do you think
I want to see how many prenatal checkups you have had since you became pregnant?"
Xiang Xiaochuang is still worried: "Is it possible that it is passed down from generation to generation? Besides, I see other people are in good health after giving birth. It has been more than two months, and my spirit is still very poor."
"Don't be impatient. Your physique is already weak. You will take your time and take more supplements. You can take a little of the oral liquid that your mother specially bought for you."
"The taste is very bitter... It's not that bitter, it's a very strong Chinese medicinal flavor. It's really hard to eat anyway." Xiang Xiaochuang grimaced and could only frown when he saw that Du Jiawen had opened one without any explanation.
Mei drank it in one gulp, but felt like her stomach was churning.
Du Jiawen saw her face turn pale and was immediately annoyed: "If you don't like drinking, then stop drinking. I won't make my own decisions next time."
Xiang Xiaochuang shook his head and was speechless for a moment. Du Jiawen stroked her back, and then Xiang Xiaochuang managed to speak: "It seems that my stomach is not used to it..."
"Then don't drink anymore... let's take some time to relax. The doctor actually doesn't recommend eating these things," Du Jiawen hurriedly replied.
"Yeah." Xiang Xiaochuang leaned into his arms and closed his eyes slightly, "I just let down my mother's good intentions."
"Even if she drinks it, she doesn't know." Du Jiawen said with a smile, hugging her waist, "How does she look like someone who has given birth to a daughter? She is still a 28-year-old girl!"
Xiang Xiaochuang turned his face sideways and scratched his face with his fingers: "Speaking these words will make people's skin crawl. Hey, these words sound very familiar. Are they cloned from the TV series?"
Du Jiawen thought for a while: "Sure enough, I just watched a TV series with you. I wonder how you said this line, it sounds so familiar!"
Xiang Xiaochuang laughed so hard that he almost lost his breath: "I only watched it once, so this line left a particularly deep impression on me."
"But, I mean this sentence sincerely, I just used this line to express it." Du Jiawen waited for her to stop laughing, and suddenly his face became serious, making Xiang Xiaochuang blush immediately.