The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

It's been so long since Luo Wanfeng came back, yet Fourth Master Chen hasn't woken up yet.

On this day, the hospital informed the family members to go to the hospital to see the old man for the last time.

Or in the dying years, when Luo Wanfeng rushed to the hospital, Fourth Master Chen was conscious.

At this time, some relatives of the Chen family had already come, and Luo Xiangyang brought Du Momo to see him.

The moment he saw Luo Wanfeng, he held his hand tightly, his voice was weak, and his eyes were full of anticipation: "Where's Xiaoxing?"

"Grandpa, Xiao Xing didn't come." Luo Wanfeng said guiltily.

Fourth Master Chen's old man's hands trembled slightly, he held Luo Wanfeng's tightly and repeated: "Where's Xiao Xing? When will you be there? Where's Xiao Xing? I want to meet my great-grandson."

Luo Wanfeng felt very disappointed in his heart, it turned out that his grandfather still liked Xiao Xing, the person who seemed to be the least caring at ordinary times, but he missed him the most when he was dying.

Perhaps Xiaoxing has the shadow of his childhood.

"Grandpa, if you have anything to say to Xiaoxing, I'll pass it on to you."

"Xiao Xing is a good boy." Fourth Master Chen murmured vaguely.

"Take good care of big stars."

"Where's Yu Muxi?" Fourth Master Chen asked again.

"She didn't come."

"Where's Du Xiaoxiao?"

Luo Wanfeng raised his eyes to look at Luo Xiangyang, Luo Xiangyang shook his head.

Luo Wanfeng said again: "Du Xiaoxiao didn't come either."

"I'm sorry for the two granddaughter-in-laws! Grandpa is sorry for the two granddaughter-in-laws!"

Luo Wanfeng felt very sad, held his hand, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Grandpa, we are not married yet, you have no grandson-in-law."

Fourth Master Chen was even more sad, "Oh, so I don't have a grandson-in-law?"

These words are very sad.

Fourth Master Chen slowly closed his eyes, muttering to himself: So I don't have a grandson-in-law!

It was getting softer and weaker.

He stopped calling other people's names.

There is no other explanation, not even a last word left, and I walked slowly to the end of my life with regret.

In his life, he has only one daughter and four grandchildren.

However, until the day of his death, he did not see any younger generation who could get married and start a family and be happy.

The electrocardiogram showed a straight line, and the doctor felt that there was no need for rescue.

Everyone in the ward fell into silent mourning. Under the guidance of the doctor, Luo Wanfeng slowly covered him with a white cloth.

Grandpa is gone.

The walk was not peaceful. Grandpa had regrets, remorse, reluctance, and sadness in his heart.

The funeral memorial service was held on the third day after Chen Siye's death.

Many people came to the memorial service, including Chen Siye's close friends, cousins ​​and other relatives.

After Chen Siye passed away, Luo Wanfeng talked with Yu Muxi on the phone, but he never expected to see his son Luo Xingchen at his grandfather's funeral.

Luo Xingchen was wearing a little black dress, with a white rope on his arm, and led Mu Yijing into the funeral scene.

One big and one small, with serious and solemn expressions, walked over with an extremely serious attitude.

Even when he saw his long-missed father, Luo Xingchen did not rush over rudely. Under the teaching of his fourth uncle, he understood the solemnity and etiquette of funerals.

He didn't dare to show any excitement and excitement about meeting Dad.

When Luo Wanfeng saw Luo Xingchen, his eyes were red. Grandpa's death was already enough grief for him, but now that his son was so strange and calm after seeing him, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

Luo Xingchen and Mu Yijing politely offered incense and worship, and after completing the series of etiquettes, they went to salute their families.

Mu Yijing bowed to them.

Luo Wanfeng, Luo Xiangyang, and Luo Yiyi bowed deeply to express their thanks.

Luo Yiyi looked at Mu Yijing with a little more tenderness and excitement.

Luo Yiyi really didn't expect to see her savior again in this life.

"My condolences go with the changes," Mu Yijing said.

"I'm interested." Luo Xiangyang, as the second brother, was the one who received the answer.

At this moment, Luo Xingchen took two steps forward, walked in front of Luo Wanfeng, and stretched out his hand to him.

Luo Wanfeng slowly squatted down.

Luo Xingchen wrapped his arms around his neck, buried his head in his shoulder, like a mature child, patted his back lightly, and whispered softly: "Father, my condolences have changed."

"Thank you, son." Luo Wanfeng hugged Xiao Xing's body, feeling a little more at ease, fearing that his son would stop kissing him after not seeing him for a few months.

Luo Xingchen went on to say: "Dad, you haven't seen Xiaoxing and mom for a long time. Mom said you were working and very busy and didn't have time to come back to see us. Mom asked Xiaoxing to wait for a month or a year. , or wait for a lifetime, we all wait for Dad to come back."

Luo Wanfeng burst into tears immediately, and choked up slightly: "Did your mother tell you this?"

Luo Xingchen's little hand was still gently patting Luo Wanfeng's back, and the slap was very light and healing, but her immature tone was extremely firm: "Well, my mother also said that if I can't wait for you to come back in this life, I will wait for you in the next life." .”

Luo Wanfeng felt distressed.

His wife and children love him so much, what right does he have to have the idea of ​​committing suicide.

Luo Xingchen said: "Fortunately, Xiao Xing doesn't have to wait any longer. Fourth Uncle brings Xiao Xing over for the funeral of his great-grandfather, and then he can see Dad. But Dad, Mom is still waiting for you!"

Luo Wanfeng slowly closed his eyes, tears running down his resolute cheeks.

His precious son doesn't know yet, does he?He has met his mother several times.

Luo Wanfeng tilted his head, kissed him on the cheek, and said dotingly: "Son, don't wait any longer. In a few days, Dad will accompany you back to find Mom."

"Okay, thank you Dad." Luo Xingchen let go of Luo Wanfeng's embrace, even though he was happy in his heart, he still kept a serious face.

Seeing such a son, Luo Wanfeng should have learned a lot of positive energy and a rare spirit under the influence of this fourth uncle of the Iron Lieyang.

The funeral was still going on, and people who came in to pay their respects also came one after another.

Mu Yijing led Luo Xingchen to the waiting area first and took a seat.

When she just sat down, Wen Ya beside Luo Xingchen squeezed a faint smile, and whispered, "Xiao Xing, do you know why your mother can't come?"

When Mu Yijing heard this, he felt somewhat hostile and intentionally provocative. His cold eyes were as sharp as a blade, and he turned to look at the woman sitting across Luo Xingchen's seat.

A technological face resembling that of his sister, at first glance, is still a little deformed. It is the woman who followed Chen Min last time. He remembers seeing it once.

Before he could stop her, Luo Xingchen said displeasedly: "Aunt Wen Ya, my mother is pregnant, so it's not suitable to come by plane, she needs to raise the baby at home."

When Wen Ya heard that Yu Muxi was pregnant, her complexion suddenly sank, a flash of cold anger flashed in her eyes, and she said with restraint: "It's not because your mother can't come here because she's pregnant, it's because she divorced your father and she's not together anymore. Are they there?" A stranger in a relationship, so I have no qualifications and no face to come..."

Mu Yijing ordered angrily, "Shut up."

At this moment, Xiaoxing felt a stabbing pain in his heart. He turned his head to look at Mu Yijing with teary eyes, and flattened his mouth wanting to cry: "Fourth uncle, my parents just got married, why did they get divorced? It's not because I'm too busy at work, but because my father doesn't want me and my mother, nor the baby in my mother's womb?"

Mu Yijing's arrogance soared in an instant. It was unbearable for the woman in front of him to say such vicious and heartbreaking words to a four-year-old child.