Young master, your vest fell off

Let the boiling water in the paper cup cool, Xiang Lao walked to the window, with his back to the two of them, looked out the window, thinking about something.

　Ye Zichen clenched his fists, his eyes were scarlet, and Grandma Ye's kind smiling face was always in his mind.It never occurred to him that his grandma was terminally ill, stomach cancer!

　"Ye Zichen, calm down." Situ Xianran stepped forward, trying to hold his hand, and persuaded him nicely.

　But as soon as he stretched out his hand, Ye Zichen took a step back, seeing that there was no longer the previous trust in her eyes.

　With turbulent eyes, he bypassed Situ Xianran, opened the door and rushed out regardless of her obstruction.

　The employees outside the door didn't know what happened, they watched him run out blankly, and stopped a taxi at the intersection like crazy.

　Situ Xianran looked at Xiang Lao in the corner, frowned and said, "Did you tell him about Grandma Ye's illness?"

　Normally, if a junior talked to him like this, he would definitely be angry.But this time he was the one who made a mistake first, so he could only explain in a muffled voice: "I just found out..."

　Before he finished speaking, Situ Xianran gritted his teeth, looked at him angrily, turned around and ran out as well.

　Don't even think about it, Ye Zichen must have gone home.

　Sitting in the taxi, Ye Zichen's mind echoed Xiang Lao's words, every sentence was like a knife cutting his heart, causing him extreme pain.

　The scene outside the window flashed quickly. He looked at the car window in a daze, and vaguely saw himself reflected in the glass, with a little blue under his eyes, tired and sad.

　There seemed to be no life in his eyes, and he was in a daze, until the driver called him, and then he came back to his senses.

　He hurriedly found 50 yuan from his body, threw it to the driver, and got out of the car in a hurry, even his shoes were almost wiped off by the door.

　Ye Zichen didn't care about his shoes at all, and didn't bother to put them on again, so he just dragged his shoes into the alley.As he approached his home step by step, the winding alley seemed to be thousands of miles long, and every step was consuming his energy.

　When he walked home, his hands were trembling, his eyes were at a loss, and there were only two words in his mind, "Grandma"!
　Desperately rushing into the house, Grandma Ye was sitting in front of the bed, holding a water glass in her hand, ready to deliver medicine into her mouth.

　Seeing him, Grandma Ye panicked. The medicine in her hand fell to the ground and rolled to her feet.

　"Why are you back?" Grandma Ye asked with a smile, while stretching out her foot to kick the medicine that had fallen on the ground into the bottom of the bed.

　This scene fell into Ye Zichen's eyes, causing him to throb in pain, and walked forward with heavy steps.

　"Grandma, are you taking medicine?"

　How could Grandma Ye admit it, she quickly put down the water glass and said, "No, I'll just drink some water."

　But the white medicine bottle on the side betrayed her, with "anti-tumor drugs" clearly written on it, and there was no way to quibble.

　"Grandma, I already know," Ye Zichen said, tears rolling down the corners of his eyes uncontrollably, his nose sore: "Why did you keep it from me?"

　Grandma Ye froze in place. Seeing him crying, she couldn't help moistening her eyes, and said in a choked voice, "My child, it's not that I want to hide it from you, it's this incident...it's too sudden..."

　She also has unspeakable difficulties. After raising her grandson so much, she will soon see him graduate from college, work and earn money, and marry someone she likes.

　Unexpectedly, the illness found her, and at her most hopeful and happiest time, it destroyed her hope and made her afraid to speak out.

　"Grandma, it's okay, I'll take you to the hospital now. I can make money by starting a business, so I can definitely cure you." Ye Zichen wanted to hug Grandma Ye without saying a word.

　The old man didn't have much strength, and because of cancer, he was thin and not heavy, so Ye Zichen hugged him directly.

　"Don't!" Grandma Ye pushed Ye Zichen in a panic, but it didn't help.

　"Son, why are you bothering!" she cried, "I've already seen a doctor and had a biopsy, and it's been confirmed that it's an advanced stage of gastric cancer. There's not much time left."

　The words "Limited time" directly crushed Ye Zichen. He put Grandma Ye down and let her sit on the bed, while he buried himself weakly in her lap, sobbing softly.

　"Why! Why!" He asked repeatedly, still unable to calm down.

　As long as he can remember, his grandma has been by his side.

　He still clearly remembers the first time he invited his parents when he was a child. There was no adult in the family, only his grandma, who went to school alone.

　That was the first time he discovered how much grandma had endured.His son and daughter-in-law died in a car accident, and the support of him, who was young, fell on the shoulders of his grandmother.

　If the teacher treats him badly, grandma will try to persuade him and try to explain, so that he can study at school with peace of mind.It is also she who washes and cooks for herself every day, so that she will not be alone in her childhood.

　This is also the reason why Grandma Ye is aging faster than ordinary old ladies. May I ask which old man can successfully raise a child and grow up without complaints or regrets?His grandma was such a person.

　Grandma Ye caressed his back, gently persuading him: "Since you know all about it, I can't hide it from you. Stomach cancer is in the advanced stage, anyone can't stand it, but you also know that my body has been damaged all these years. It's been bad all the time. I've been prepared for a long time, and there may be a day when I won't see you get married and start a business."

　The crying became quieter, Ye Zichen wiped away the tears, but his eyes were still red: "Grandma, you can't think like that."

　He understands what cancer means. Once a person loses hope in himself, there is no hope at all.

　"When I was young, you said that you were going to venture out and go to work. You said that sooner or later you would leave the countryside and let me live a better life. Do you remember?" Grandma Ye reached out and wiped away the teardrops hanging from Ye Zichen's chin, the rough palm , rubbed the skin red.

　But Ye Zichen didn't seem to feel it, he tightly grasped grandma's hand, and rubbed it repeatedly: "I remember, grandma. You will definitely get better, and you must watch me get married and start a business, as you said."

　He said it in one breath, for fear that Grandma Ye would regret it.

　With a helpless smile, Grandma Ye said softly: "Why are you still like a child? Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of human beings. I hope you can venture out, go to work to earn money, get married and start a business, even if you don't have me by your side, You can't give up on your dreams, you know?"

　The atmosphere at this moment is heavy, so heavy that Ye Zichen can hardly breathe, he is especially afraid that on that day, his closest relatives will not see the day when he realizes his dream.

　"Grandma, you are not allowed to say such things!" Ye Zichen immediately stopped her, "I will listen to you, but you also have to promise me to treat me well, and you must watch me."

　Grandma Ye was in a daze, and what the doctor said flashed in her mind: "For the rest of the day, do whatever you want."

　Swallowing the soreness in her throat, she looked at Ye Zichen and said with a smile, "Okay, I see."