"You're talking nonsense!" He glared at her fiercely, "You're talking nonsense! How could something happen to my dad? He's just too tired. He took medicine and he'll be fine after a night's rest!"
"Yes! Yes!" She gently raised her hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth. There was regret, heartache and anxiety in her eyes, but her voice was gentler than ever, "Yes, you are right,
Uncle Jiang will be fine after taking the medicine. You go in and stay with him for a while..."
She pushed him into the ward, smiled softly, and her voice was as soft as comforting a crying and restless baby, "You remember to be happy, so that Uncle Jiang will be happy, and he will recover quickly..."
Be happy...
right!
She's right!
He has always shown himself to be carefree and uninhibited, but his father has never blamed him. Some people have also advised his father to control him and let him control his temper. After all, the future of the Jiang family is still there.
You have to rely on him, but his father always looks at him lovingly and says: "It doesn't matter, as long as he is happy."
Once, an elder said something too much, and my father, who had always been calm and well-rested, was actually annoyed. He said with a cold face: "I know my Ayun myself, he is the best, so I won't bother you."
The elder walked away angrily.
Growing up, his father never asked him to do this, do that, or learn this or that. Growing up, what his father said to him the most was, "As long as you are happy!"
Therefore, he must be happy.
Standing in front of the door, he calmed down and put a smile on his lips, but his heart was bleeding.
"Dad..." He walked to his father's hospital bed. He was no longer the bohemian Jiang Liuyun he had been before, with a ruffian smile on his lips and the look of not caring about anything.
He sat down next to his father, grabbed his father's hand seemingly casually, and said in an extremely relaxed tone, "Dad, what did you do this time? You are so stupid that you ended up here?"
Father Jiang smiled with a very quiet expression, "You brat is finally here. I thought it was too late to see you one last time!"
"Dad..." The tip of his nose was sore, and the disguise on his face could no longer hold up just because of these words.
"Silly boy," Father Jiang patted his hand and smiled lovingly, "Birth, aging, illness and death are natural laws, and no one can stop them. Besides, it's a miracle that I have lasted for so long. You should be mentally prepared. Still.
Well, I have finally raised you up, and I have the honor to see your mother underground and tell her, our Ayun has asked me to raise you into the best son in the world, so I am here to accompany you...
…”
Jiang's father smiled and patted his hand again, looking very pleased, "That's what I said to your mother! Look, how good it is!"
"Dad..." He didn't want to cry, but he couldn't help it, so he could only bury his face in his father's hands.
"Ayun," Father Jiang patted his head and asked, "Where is Su Mang?"
"She...should be outside." Even if she was angry with him again, she wouldn't leave him at this time, right?
"You ask her to come in. I have something to say to her." Father Jiang smiled happily.
"Okay." Jiang Liuyun felt a little uneasy, fearing that when he opened the door, the fragrance would be gone outside.
Fortunately, she was still waiting outside, pacing back and forth, looking restless.
Seeing him sticking his head out, she rushed over and asked, "Uncle, are you okay?"
