After signing the agreement to waive treatment, the intensive care unit extubated Rong Xinya and sent her to the general ward.

Her face was serene, and she was no longer as painful as in the intensive care unit. Even if a person is in a coma, driven by consciousness, her physiology will respond.

Opening the curtains of the ward, the sun shone slightly dazzling on Yun Xi.She opened the window to let the natural wind blow in, so that her mother could enjoy the last moments comfortably.

The doctor said that she would leave at any time without the apparatus, and her body could no longer maintain an autonomous heartbeat.

For advanced patients, the deterioration is instantaneous, and the critical illness can be caught off guard.Yun Xiwei thought she still had time, but she didn't want to go on a business trip, so she almost missed the last one.

So she sent Shen Hanyue and Yun Shu away, and she wanted to face the most painful moment alone.

She started to tidy up the things in the ward, and found a letter in the drawer of the bedside table. When she opened it, it was written by Rong Xinya.

daughter:

When I saw this letter, my mother probably couldn't do it anymore.You have suffered a lot with me these years, and you have endured too much. It is also a relief for you that I left earlier.

For Xiao Shu, I am conflicted.I regret letting you give birth to her and put more burden on you, but I also feel that she is very much like you when you were young, sensible and mature, able to accompany you and understand you.With Xiaoshu by your side, I am very relieved and believe that you can train her to be as good as you.

I know you are just coaxing me, and did not go for a physical examination, I hope you can go for regular checkups, after all, I have a genetic risk for this disease.

And Ms. Shen, the first time she entered the ward, I knew she was the alumnus you often mentioned to your mother before. I also saw your group photo and remembered her appearance.Don't always reject people thousands of miles away, learn to open your heart to others, share happiness and pressure.

Mom doesn't want you to be too tired and too forbearing.It's a pity that I can no longer accompany you to take care of you. I only hope that my daughter and granddaughter will be safe and happy for the rest of their lives.

The handwriting is more scribbled than usual, probably because it was difficult to hold the pen, and it took a long time to write it.Yun Xi closed the letter slightly, with a sore nose, she put it into the bag like a treasure, thinking of the time when mother and daughter were dependent on each other, her heart ached.

She held Rong Xinya's bony hand and put it on her cheek, recalling the days when mother and daughter were together.

You raised me up, but I can't grow old with you, this is Yun Xiwei's greatest regret and pain in her life.

Rong Xinya didn't remarry, she did everything a single mother could do, and devoted herself to her children, but she couldn't die peacefully when she was old.

Looking at her mother who was so angry, the corners of Yun Xiwei's eyes became moist. She hadn't cried in so many days.At this moment, thinking that she will lose this only shelter in the future, and thinking that the person who has been with her for more than [-] years is about to leave, she feels a little overwhelmed.

Perhaps because she felt her daughter sobbing quietly, Rong Xinya's fingers moved suddenly, Yun Xi hurriedly leaned over and called softly: "Mom, Mom, I'm Xiwei..."

Rong Xinya didn't open her eyes, but just held Yun Xiwei's hand back, whether it was a flashback or an unconscious act, the mother and daughter held hands together, as if they were saying their final farewell.

However, within a few seconds, Rong Xinya lost strength in her hands, and then the heartbeat monitor turned into a straight line.

Yun Xiwei's lips trembled slightly, and the tears lingering in her eyes dripped down with the sound of the instrument.She turned off the instrument, clutched Rong Xinya's hand, and sat dumbfounded.

Silent tears fell down, the ward has never been so quiet.

It turned out that the sound of death was so silent.

Shen Hanyue originally wanted to take Yun Shu to have a hearty breakfast, but she only drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and was only concerned with packing breakfast for Yun Xiwei.

After returning to the apartment to wash and change, Yun Shu suddenly said, "Mom said that I have to pack up and check out the apartment today."

"check out?"

Yun Shu nodded: "She said that she doesn't need to live here anymore, and she will also take grandma out of the hospital."

Shen Hanyue always felt that something was wrong, and today Yun Xiwei once again took the initiative to ask her for help, and it went smoothly when she wanted to stay, and she was flattered by the smoothness.

If she signed to give up the treatment, the aunt should be transferred to the general ward now.Once a critically ill patient is extubated, how long can he live?

Shen Hanyue suddenly panicked for no reason.

"Let's go to the hospital to see mom and grandma first, and come back if we need to clean up."

"Did something happen to grandma?" Yun Shu blinked, full of doubts.

"It's okay, let's go to accompany mother, I'm afraid breakfast will be cold."

Shen Hanyue didn't dare to speak clearly, although Yun Shu was sensible, but she was only six years old after all, how could she understand birth, old age, sickness and death?She probably won't know what it means to never see her grandma.

Worried that Yun Xiwei would send them away on purpose, Shen Hanyue took Yun Shu to the hospital quickly, and found that Rong Xinya had indeed been transferred to the general ward in the intensive care unit. When they entered the oncology department again, Yun Xiwei was not there.

After questioning, Shen Hanyue found out that Rong Xinya had already left, and the person lying on the hospital bed had been covered with a white cloth.

Yun Xiwei, she still faced everything alone, and walked through the most difficult and painful road alone.

Shen Hanyue's heart ached unceasingly, angry at herself for not being able to see Yun Xiwei's intentions.

The lifeless ward seemed to be shrouded in thick dark clouds, Shen Hanyue frowned, and her nose was sour.Yun Shu walked to the bed in a daze, uncovered the white cloth, and found that her grandma was sleeping peacefully with a kind face, wearing a shroud.

It turned out that Yun Xiwei had already prepared for it. She knew that she would have to face this day, so she had prepared the shroud in advance.

"Why do you cover grandma's head?" Yun Shu asked puzzled.

Shen Hanyue didn't know how to answer, she didn't know how to explain this dead word to her child.

At this time, Yun Xiwei returned to the ward, and she replied calmly: "Grandma has gone to heaven, and she won't wake up again."

Hearing the voice, Shen Hanyue turned her head. Yun Xiwei held a pile of bills in her hand, with a calm expression: "I just went through the procedures for discharge from the hospital, and I booked a car for the funeral parlor."

"Go directly to the funeral home?"

"Yeah." Yun Xiwei gave the daily necessities of the hospital to the needy wards, and threw away the unusable ones. Mom left, and keeping these things only added to the sadness.

"Don't hold a funeral and then invite people..."

"It's not necessary. We don't have any relatives or friends to invite. Let her go quietly and be buried in peace. The day after tomorrow is a good day for burial."

Shen Hanyue couldn't see sadness in her eyes, if it wasn't for Yun Xiwei's hoarse voice, she would have felt that this person was numb to her mother's death.

She had already lived a refined life, so the traditional process of the funeral was naturally exempt.

"If you need me to do anything, just ask."

Yun Xiwei just nodded.

The following time was a very mechanical operation.

After the corpse was dragged from the hospital to the funeral parlor, it was cremated. Shen Hanyue did not leave an inch until she got the urn.

The burial was on the second day, and Yun Xiwei stayed up all night guarding the urn the night before, which was considered Rong Xinya's last wake.

In the past two days, she was almost speechless, with no expression or tears. Only Yun Shu was crying when the coffin was pushed in for cremation. The child seemed to have grown up in an instant and understood what farewell was.

On the funeral day, there was a drizzle, as if God knew that there was a funeral going on today, exaggerating the sad atmosphere to the extreme.

Yun Xiwei and Yun Shu wore hemp and filial piety, and burned paper and kowtowed in front of the grave.Shen Hanyue was dressed in black, standing in the rain to accompany her.She ordered the most luxurious wreath so that Rong Xinya could be buried in the earth surrounded by flowers.

Except for the burial staff of the funeral home, no relatives and friends attended, and the cemetery was chillingly deserted.

Before the burial ceremony ended, a man holding a black umbrella came to the tomb.He held a bouquet of chrysanthemums and placed them in front of the grave, then knelt down and kowtowed.

Yun Xi turned her eyes slightly to look at him, her gaze became cold: "Who told you to come?"

"I just wanted to see Auntie off for the last time." The man lowered his head with a sad expression on his face, but his eyes quickly turned to Yun Shu's face.

Yun Shu also noticed this familiar face: "Uncle Ming."

"Hey, long time no see, Xiao Shu." He looked at Yun Shu with joy in his eyes, and the uncontrollable love overflowed his eyes.

He is Yun Shu's biological father, Ming Shangdong, but the two of them agreed that this child has nothing to do with him, and only belongs to Yun Xiwei.In his lifetime, he was not allowed to recognize his child, but after all, blood is thicker than water. After hearing from a friend in the hospital that Rong Xinya had passed away, he still couldn't help coming.

Firstly, he wanted to pay homage to this elder who was good to him, and secondly, he wanted to see his daughter.

"Let's go after the worship." Yun Xiwei's attitude was indifferent, and she didn't want to look at him more, as if the two of them had some deep hatred.

Shen Hanyue saw that the upper half of Yun Shu's face looked very similar to this man, especially the delicate eyebrow shape, which was exactly the same.I have to say that the man in front of me looks talented, tall and handsome, but I don't know what kind of character he is.

Could it be Yun Shu's father?After her intuition came to her, Shen Hanyue's mood became complicated.If this is the case, they are a family of three, and they become the only outsiders.

"Xi Wei, if you need my help, just ask." Ming Shangdong wanted to take the opportunity to express, but Yun Xiwei's attitude was more determined, and the chill in his eyes was even worse than before: "Ming Shangdong, my mother's funeral has nothing to do with you, you leave That's the biggest help."

"Okay." Ming Shangdong was very helpless, stood up and bowed to the tombstone again, and then looked at Yun Shu reluctantly: "Xiao Shu, uncle is leaving first, see you next time."

Yun Shu just waved his hand without speaking.

Before leaving, he and Shen Hanyue looked at each other, although they didn't know each other, they still nodded politely.

Ming Shangdong, Ming Shangdong... Shen Hanyue repeated the name in her heart.

When Yun Xiwei and Yun Shu were still kneeling and unwilling to leave, she stepped aside and made a phone call: "Help me find out who Shang Dong is."

The author has something to say:

Many of the settings in this book are the same as those in the main text, such as the relationship between father and son, such as the setting that Yun Shu and Wei Ran are 7 years apart.But some story settings have also been changed, just hoping that their relationship will be flawless and can make up for regrets.

New readers are advised to read "Long Time No See"

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