Maybe she is about to die, but Ye Wanrong has not been confused recently. She is sober when she wakes up. She is who she is now, and she recognizes Feng Xiaoxiao as her daughter-in-law.
Feng Xiaoxiao watched Ye Wanrong take the medicine and eat something before she felt relieved.
The day before yesterday, she and Shen Mingzhu talked on the phone, and Shen Mingzhu told her: "As long as people can still eat, they are not afraid."
The doctor here also told Feng Xiaoxiao that if Ye Wanrong could no longer eat independently, preparations should be made.
what to prepare?
Naturally, I am preparing for the funeral.
The Ye family has naturally prepared these things, but it is still scary to hear them.
"mom."
Feng Xiaoxiao saw that Ye Wanrong was in good spirits and asked her, "Would you like to go out for a walk?"
I recommend you."
"good."
Ye Wanrong smiled and nodded.
Feng Xiaoxiao and the nurse helped Ye Wanrong into the wheelchair, and she personally pushed her to the yard.
It was hot in Longcheng, but Ye Wanrong naturally didn't feel it. In addition, the greening in the yard was good, so she even felt cold.
Feng Xiaoxiao noticed it, took the cashmere shawl from the nurse and put it on her, "Mom, is this better?"
"Well, it won't be cold this way."
Ye Wanrong smiled and patted Feng Xiaoxiao's hand, "Don't be tired. Sit down and let's talk."
"OK."
Feng Xiaoxiao follows the good path.
There are many topics that the two women can talk about. In an ordinary family, there would be a generation gap between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but they obviously don't. When talking about cosmetics and clothes, they won't be silent at all.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were so happy that they talked about men, "You said, men are so boring. They only have watches and cars. I don't like them."
Feng Xiaoxiao agreed, "I don't like it either, I have no interest at all."
Ye Wanrong talked about her son, "Our Azheng is the most boring. His clothes are all black and they all look the same, as if he only has the same one."
"Haha, yes, yes."
Feng Xiaoxiao laughed and nodded.
But that is in the past. With her here, how can you not dress up your husband well?
"Hey..." Seeing her smiling happily, Ye Wanrong couldn't help but sigh, "Azheng is able to marry you, so he got his wish."
Um?
The smile on Feng Xiaoxiao's face didn't fade away, but she was stunned for a moment. She got what she wanted. What does this mean?
"Ah Zheng..." Ye Wanrong didn't notice that Feng Xiaoxiao was confused and patted her hand, "Ah Zheng has really liked you for many years. If you think about it, it must be more than ten years, right?"
This... Feng Xiaoxiao laughed and shook his head.
She felt that Ye Wanrong had made a mistake, "Mom, the person you are talking about is not me. Ah Zheng and I have only known each other for less than ten years."
It seems that although Ye Wanrong is awake, her memory is obviously a little confused.
"Why?"
Ye Wanrong frowned, thought hard, and shook her head, "Why isn't it you?
Can I still remember it wrong?
It's obviously you. How can you forget such a beautiful face after seeing it once?
That's right, it's you.
Ah Zheng has liked you for many years and is looking forward to marrying you back home."
Feng Xiaoxiao just laughed and didn't bother to refute.
Why are you arguing with your terminally ill mother-in-law?
"Xiao Xiao."
Ye Wanrong patted Feng Xiaoxiao's hand and said, "You two should be good to each other for the rest of your life. It's so fast..." It was over in the blink of an eye.
She said and slowly closed her eyes.
Feng Xiaoxiao saw that she was tired again, "Mom, let's go back to the room."
"Um."
Ye Wanrong responded softly.
Feng Xiaoxiao held his breath, feeling sad in his heart.
Even though the sun was scorching, she still felt cool.