Chapter 184 Sadly Humanity Is Different—Xie Yong Perishes
It's a pity that human beings have different ways. One thank you and they will be destroyed forever. All things will end and only cause harm to those who survive.
On the morning of May 10, 2006, at 6:15, Mr. Gong's heart stopped beating.
He bid farewell to this world forever in an almost cruel way, and bid farewell to his eldest granddaughter who he cared about and loved. Perhaps it was a relief for Mr. Gong, who had been suffering from a long illness, but for Xiaoxue, it was devastating.
of blow.
But Xiaoxue understands grandpa. She knows that grandpa is tired and wants to rest. He misses his grandma in heaven and Xiaoxue's parents. He wants to forget the worries of the world, bid farewell to loneliness and illness, and live a carefree life.
So he walked away quietly.
He didn't disturb anyone, including his beloved Xiaoxue...
Provincial Medical Emergency Center.
In the morning, it began to rain in a heavy haze sky. From time to time, the shrill screams of ambulances sounded outside the window, and the lines of water marks on the glass looked like the tears of relatives that would never dry up.
Gong Mingjun and his wife, Gong Tao, Aunt Tian, and the leaders of the military division who came after hearing the news, crowded into the emergency room of less than ten square meters.
Mr. Gong was lying on the hospital bed with a peaceful face. Looking from a distance, his face was rosy, and he did not look like an old man who had passed away.
In front of him, kneeling was a pale girl.
The red and swollen eyes, the broken forehead, and the bleeding lips covered with tooth marks all showed her great sorrow and regret to the world!
She knelt down as long as her grandfather passed away. It seemed that the pain inflicted on her breasts could alleviate her guilt a little bit.
Mr. Gong's military uniform, Xiao Wang, has been brought over and neatly stacked next to Mr. Gong, waiting for his relatives to tidy up his appearance for the last time.
If Gong Xue doesn't move, no one dares to move.
She has become the backbone of the Gong family without Mr. Gong.
Aunt Tian's eyes had been crying so much that she could not see clearly. She seemed to be unable to accept the reality that Mr. Gong had passed away. She felt as if she was in a dream, and felt that Mr. Gong just fell asleep as usual, and when she woke up from the dream
, he would open his loving eyes again, look at the busy figure of his granddaughter with nostalgia, and sigh slightly...
She knew the old leader well. His biggest worry after waking up was that he felt that he owed Xiaoxue. She had sacrificed too many precious things to take care of him who was seriously ill.
In his opinion, the best way to compensate is this...
No more drag, no more pain, no more suffering....
At this moment, it seems that Aunt Tian is the only one who can persuade Xiaoxue.
Aunt Tian wiped her eyes, staggered forward, and hugged Xiaoxue's thin body. The cold temperature of her tentacles made the tears she had managed to hold back burst into her eyes again, "Xiaoxue----------
My poor child----"
Gong Xue's dull black eyes finally showed signs of loosening, but she was still in a daze, her eyes always locked on her grandfather, and it was true...
The mournful sounds gradually arose.
Gong Tao broke away from Zhang Suqin's hand, walked quickly to Gong Xue, knelt down to his grandfather with a thud, and kowtowed heavily, "Grandpa-------Grandpa----------you
Get up and look at Taotao...get up...look at us...ah!!!"
Gong Tao's bloody sobs finally made Gong Xue react. She slowly raised her hand, touched her brother's face that had matured overnight, and called him softly, "Taotao..."
"Sister! Sister!! We have no grandpa anymore---------no grandpa anymore----------" Gong Tao threw himself into her arms, hugged her, and cried bitterly...
Aunt Tian hugged one person, then another, and in an instant, she was in tears...
She sobbed and reminded her siblings, "Hurry up and get the old leader dressed. If you wait any longer, he won't be able to put it on."
Gong Xue finally nodded.
When she got up from the ground, her numb legs could hardly move, but she refused anyone's help and stood firm. She bowed deeply to the relatives and leaders of the military division present and thanked her.
Please avoid it.
She and Gong Tao were the only two people left in the rescue room.
As Mr. Gong's closest relatives during his lifetime, no one was more suitable than them to send his grandfather on his last journey.
As usual, she brought warm water and used cotton towels to wipe her grandfather's body carefully from head to toe. Gong Tao wanted to help, but she refused.
"Taotao, please talk to grandpa. He always, but especially, misses you..."
So, two people, one cleaned Mr. Gong's body and changed his clothes, and the other kept crying in Mr. Gong's ear about missing and regretting his grandfather.
Mr. Gong, dressed in military uniform, slept peacefully in the arms of Gong Xue and Gong Tao.
Gong Tao cried and said, "Sister, you should also talk to grandpa, we won't see you again soon."
Looking at her grandfather's body, she remained silent. When communicating with her grandfather, she always spoke with her heart. At this moment, thousands of words turned into silent sorrow, and the pain and sorrow also turned into silent silence.
Although grandpa would never open his loving eyes and call her Xiaoxue again, she felt that grandpa was still alive. He could feel what she was thinking and what she wanted to say to him. She understood grandpa's heart.
,Grandpa also understands her heart...
Suddenly, Gong Tao pointed at his grandfather's face and exclaimed: "I'm in tears---I'm in tears, sister!! Grandpa is in tears!!"
It is an extremely crystal clear and precious teardrop.
It is the connection between yin and yang, the grandfather of heaven, the attachment and reluctance to leave relatives, the emotion of the past eventful years, and the sincere entrustment to her...
Xiaoxue, be strong!
strong!
Mr. Gong was transported to the Mobei Funeral Home, accompanied by his two grandsons throughout the process. When placing Mr. Gong's body, Gong Xue placed a fragrant lily on his grandfather's chest to accompany him on his final journey in life.
The Gong family's small building has become an empty castle. Without Mr. Gong, I always feel that something is missing. No one in the family is used to it, especially Gong Xue, who often subconsciously walks towards Mr. Gong's bedroom.
Gong Xue changed into dark black clothes and sat in front of the mourning hall in the living room to receive guests who came to express their condolences.
The second uncle brought people in from time to time. He seemed to have adapted to his father's departure. When talking to some leaders, he smiled and foamed at the mouth.
Gong Xue turned away and looked at her grandfather's portrait without saying a word for a long time.
The second aunt seemed to be looking for her for something. She walked back and forth in the corridor a few times, but couldn't help it and came to find her anyway.
"Xiaoxue, can you come over here? My second aunt wants to discuss something with you." The expectedly shrewd and calculating face, although it has a hint of asking for help, still cannot hide the greedy nature.
Gong Xue rolled her eyes and pointed to her grandfather's bedroom, "Let's talk over there."
Zhang Suqin carefully closed the door, looked at the desolate room with a timid expression, stopped at the door, and did not dare to go in.
Gong Xue walked directly to her grandfather's bed, sat down, rubbed the newly replaced plaid sheets yesterday with her fingers, and quietly looked at the ocher notebook on the bedside that recorded her grandfather's thoughts, and fell into deep thought.
ps: In fact, the passage about Mr. Gong’s death is a true portrayal of my grandfather’s death. He spent his whole life in the military and died at the age of ninety-eight. It was early in the morning before his death. At that time, my grandma and I were still chatting about the past in my hometown, but right now
When grandma fell asleep, she passed away without saying a word. When I rushed home, grandpa had already changed into his shroud and his face was peaceful. It was impossible to tell that he was the person who had passed away. Through this article, I miss my dearest one.