The scum attack has the ability to chase after it.

As soon as September passed and October entered, it became cold.

Grandpa Leng has already returned to country R, ​​but the birth plan has not stopped. He can't do it himself, and entrusts Aunt Leng with full authority, but that is also completely in vain.

Leng Mobai didn't respond at all, and as for Shen Li, ever since he knew Grandpa Leng's thoughts on Leng Mobai's idea of ​​"abandoning the big one and re-opening the small one", he also stood firmly on the same front with Leng Mobai.

Aunt Leng was powerless to carry on, and after repeated setbacks, she was probably exhausted in the end. The last time I saw Leng Mobai was more than half a month ago.

But even if she wants to ask Leng Mobai to go out, Leng Mobai will not be free for a while.

Father Shen is seriously ill.

This disrupted Shen Li and Leng Mobai's plans.

Death God's footsteps came so fast that Shen Li couldn't catch him.

After the last chemotherapy at the end of July, the doctor estimated after surgery that if he was optimistic, there was still about half a year left.

Although Shen Li had also made pessimistic speculations, in the past few months, his father had led him to speculate in an optimistic direction, whether it was life, diet, or medication.

Who would have thought that it would suddenly fall down, half a year later, it would be forced to advance so long.

After breakfast in the morning, he was obviously fine.

At around 10 o'clock, he said he was a little dizzy and took him to bed to rest.

I called him to have lunch at 11 o'clock. He was unconscious, and there was a lot of blood on the bed sheet, which was all vomiting.

In a hurry to send people to the hospital, the doctor said that there is no need to be hospitalized.

This is no different from directly announcing the death penalty, although the doctor still gave them an optimistic statement, if they can hold on, there will be another half a month.

But this time, Shen Li didn't dare to be optimistic anymore.

Avoiding everyone, standing in the hospital for a few miles, with a river of sadness, he realized that he was really going to be a child without a father.

Leng Mobai stepped forward and held his shoulder from behind.

Shen Li cried uncontrollably, and every sad shrug of his shoulders pierced Leng Mobai's heart.

Words of consolation seemed pale at the moment.

Leng Mobai chose, and embraced him in his arms.

Shen Li turned his head and threw himself into Leng Mobai's arms. This chest was extremely warm and safe, but it couldn't stop Death from approaching his father quickly.

After crying for a long time, Shen Li finally calmed down.

Sniffing hard, her voice was hoarse: "I'm fine, huh, go and get my dad out of the hospital, I called my mom yesterday, she came by train last night, and it's almost noon, and I have to go to pick it up she."

"Okay, you wait for me here, and I will go through the discharge procedures."

"Let me go upstairs and pack my dad's things."

"Row."

Going upstairs, Shen Li stood at the door of the ward, taking a deep breath.

There is no way to hide the red eye circles from crying, at least control the expression well, and don't collapse in front of his father.

At this moment, he wanted to be his dad's pillar.

"Dad." Pushing the door open, his father's complexion was very poor on the hospital bed, his face was pale, his eyes were dull, and the torture of illness was not something ordinary people could bear.

In the late stage of lung cancer, the pain alone can wear down all the willpower of a person.

Father Shen glanced at Shen Li weakly, and tried to smile: "Where did you go?"

"Go downstairs for a walk, the doctor said that we should go home." Shen Li couldn't hold back when he said this, and choked up, "Mo Bai... went to go through the discharge procedures."

There was a strong desire to survive in Shen's father's eyes, but it quickly dimmed.

Fear of death and knowledge of reality were entangled in his heart. He knew that he was doomed to die, and in the dim eyes, he began to despair.

This broke Shen Li's heart.

He turned his back, no matter how deeply he took a deep breath, he couldn't control his tears.

Father Shen also cried.

He was obviously ready to die, and he himself tried to die twice, but the past few months have been so happy, really so happy, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear it.

"Xiao Li." He also had a hoarse voice, full of tears, "No, it's okay, there will be a day, Dad will be fine."

This consolation is undoubtedly a tear gas bomb.

When Leng Mobai opened the door and came in, he saw Shen Li crying and collapsed.

Eyes turned red for a moment.

In the next two days, sad emotions lingered around everyone all the time.

As for Shen's father's condition, it became a foregone conclusion, a dead end, and the degree of deterioration in the past few days has always been at a speed that caught people off guard.

At this moment, Leng Mobai made a decision.

With two air tickets, he sent himself and Shen Li out of the country.

When they came back, there were two more certificates in their luggage: marriage certificate.

He was afraid that it would be too late, he wanted to tell Father Shen that I would take care of you for the rest of my life when Father Shen was still alive.

Since then, the wedding that was originally scheduled for November 11 was also brought forward by Leng Mobai.

The planned grandeur, in this short period of time, no longer meets the conditions for establishment.

And Shen's father's body couldn't stand being too complicated and meticulous.

In the end, for the wedding that Leng Mobai and Shen Li discussed, they didn't send out any invitations. They only planned to invite a few daily friends to hold a small party and a ceremony of swearing in in the garden of Leng's house.

The next step is to send invitations.

The wedding is very simple, but Leng Mobai puts the utmost care in every step, such as the invitation.

Simple literary style, full of heart-warming details.

The elk LOGO made of the initials of the two people's names, and the background of the invitation card made of the silhouette of the two people taking a photo together.

There are also love words written by Leng Mobai himself on each invitation card.

Compared with typefaces, his handwriting is full of warmth.

And each word is different.

Romantic example: Love starts from the corner of the eye and reaches the insignificant distance of the temple, but it takes a lifetime of effort.

For example in literature and art: Simplicity is not less, but no excess, enough is not too much, but just when you are there.

Warmth is like: things always come first, you first, and the whole world second.

An old-fashioned example: the peach blossoms are endless, and I will stay with you forever.

There were a total of ten invitation cards, and after Shen Li finished reading them, he almost knelt down to Leng Mobai.

He is really capable of tossing, but this tossing, Shen Li understands, is full of deep affection for himself.

The invitation that "things have to come first, you first, the world second" was finally signed with the names of both the guest of honor and sent to the cold house.

Shen Li naturally hoped that Father Leng would come, but he didn't want to come, and Shen Li understood.

All the details of the wedding should be arranged in cold ink and white, and Shen Li only needs to be a ready-made "bride".

And taking care of Father Shen these days, he really has no time to be distracted.

So my heart is full of gratitude for Leng Mobai and guilt.

The day before the wedding, Shen Li pushed Father Shen to the garden to see the wedding set. Father Shen showed a rare smile, a gratified smile.

"Being able to see your wedding, Dad is relieved to leave. Although it is a bit regretful that Mo Bai is not a girl, but I am also fortunate that Mo Bai is a boy. Dad sees it in his eyes. Xiao Li, that child is real. I love you, live a good life with him in the future, Dad will bless you in heaven."

In the past few days, Shen's father no longer avoided the topic of death, but because of this, Shen Li felt even more uncomfortable.

Forcibly smiling: "Dad, don't worry, Mo Bai and I will be fine."

"Will his parents come?" Shen's father's question, Shen's mother asked Shen Li in the morning, Shen Li didn't speak, Shen's mother didn't ask any more.

When his father came to ask, Shen Li only dared to choose the good ones and said: "The invitations have been delivered, there is no doubt that they will come, and they will definitely come."

"It's good to come there, if you don't come..."

He paused for a moment, turned his head from the wheelchair and looked at Shen Li: "...That's fine, anyway, you are living with Mo Bai, Xiao Li, you must be filial to your elders, but never wrong yourself."

"No dad." Shen Li replied in a low voice, reassuring his father.

The phone rang, and Father Shen urged: "Answer the phone."

Shen Li glanced at the number: "It's Huanzi."

"Then pick it up."

Shen Li answered the phone, on the other end, Li Huan's voice was very distressed: "Xiao Li, what time is your wedding tomorrow?"

"The ceremony at 10 am, the party will last all day, what's wrong?"

"I may not be able to keep up with Xiao Li for the ceremony, I'm sorry."

Shen Li frowned: "Believe it or not, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the sharks."

"I can't help it, buddy. Xu Ziqian will have skin grafting operation tomorrow morning. I can't justify it."

This is really...

"Okay, you can come over in the afternoon." Yu; Xi; Du; Home.

"I hope that his operation will be over soon, I will leave quickly, I am so annoying, I have tried all the things you wrote me that he hates, I have tried all the pink bows, damn, this guy is absolutely perverted... …No, I won’t talk to you in detail, anyway, I see him now, and I feel horrified, so he hastened to finish the operation on me, so I can leave.”

Speaking of which, Xu Ziqian's burns have lasted for three or four months. Does it take so long for skin grafting?

Shen Li tried his best to recall what he learned in college, but unfortunately the major was wrong, so he didn't know the details.

But intuition, it can't take so long.

"When the time comes, go on a rocket and don't stay for a moment." Shen Li joked.

"That's necessary. By the way, how is uncle doing recently? Why is it suddenly...Can he hold on to the wedding?"

Shen Li glanced at Father Shen, he looked pretty good these days, but the painkillers started to be doubled.

What else can I do, I can't hold it for a few days.

But Shen's father was right next to him, so he naturally couldn't say anything, so he just said, "Let's chat on WeChat later."

"Understood, I don't need to chat on WeChat anymore, I'll come over tomorrow, you must be busy these days, pay attention to rest, I will try my best to come over tomorrow."

"Well, one minute late is just a glass of wine, you can figure it out yourself."

"You can pour it hard, it's my brother who is not kind, and my brother accepts the punishment."

"Come on, you, people think I'm married later, you feel uncomfortable." Shen Li said with a smile.

"It's uncomfortable, envious, jealous, and jealous. In our dormitory, everyone is in pairs, and I'm the only one left. Can I not feel uncomfortable?"

Shen Li joked: "Why, I want me to remind you that if you want to be a couple, do you have a ready-made pair?"

"Don't mention that foreign hot pepper, are you trying to run on me purely?"

Shen Li felt a moment of silence for Xu Yang Lazi.

But speaking of it, this foreign hot pepper has also done some good things.

Li Huan's insomnia has improved a lot. It cannot be denied that Xu Yang's hot pepper is responsible for this.

Shen Li was finally relieved that the original decision to not interfere was correct.

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Good night, I've been lazy recently, and I haven't corrected typos for a long time.

In a few days, I will go back and focus on making changes, okay?