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As usual, the second aunt had lunch at home alone.

Unlike usual, it was a little earlier for lunch, and after eating, she started packing.

Ye Mozhu's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and he needs someone to take care of him in the second and third trimesters. The second aunt and the old Ye's family have discussed it, and they will go together and take care of them in shifts.

As for the nanny or something, let alone Zhang Xiaojian's belief, the second aunt and the old couple also couldn't believe it.

Therefore, the second aunt is leaving Jiangcheng.

After finishing all the miscellaneous things, it was the time for the second aunt to finish lunch on weekdays. According to her recent schedule, she naturally transformed into the coolest old lady in Jiangcheng, put on sunglasses, picked up the Hermès bag, and opened Lamborghini. To the riverside road.

Hmm... Then I bought two more bottles of mineral water and gave it to Uncle Li. The two met again for the 67th time, and finally Uncle Li pulled up a song "Li Song".

But today will be a little different. After re-acquaintance, the second aunt will say goodbye to him.

So I parked the car on the side street of Jiangpan Road, the second aunt did not buy two bottles, but bought a box of mineral water, and walked towards the river.

However, after coming here, the second aunt stood still and frowned.

There is no difference between the present and usual. The uncle who plays the violin is still the most eye-catching star among the middle-aged and old people. His aunt fans have changed people, but they are still as implicit and fanatical as before.

Not far from him, many adults were flying kites with their children with smiles on their faces.

There are also many young people who rush by for a run. Most of them wear earphones, immersed in their own world and run forward.

All of this is so familiar, but the place where Uncle Li should appear is not his figure, without his erhu, only a bench with a little paint.

The second aunt came to the bench with a box of mineral water, and then sat down, looking left and right, not knowing what she was doing sitting here.

"Second aunt." With a soft call, the second aunt turned her head and saw Xiao Li wearing black-rimmed glasses.

Xiao Li's hair is messy, and his face is dark. This is not important, what is important is the black cloth on his arm.

So the second aunt's eyes widened, and she knew what had happened without speaking.

Xiao Li sat down to confirm the fact: "My dad is gone."

When he said these four words, his tone was not heavy, even a little relieved.

The second aunt fell silent, remembering the first time I heard Lao Lila's erhu, the first time I met, the first time I sat together and looked at the sky and Jiang.

At that time, Lao Li's illness was not particularly serious, and he would remember who the second aunt was.

During that period of time when he had memories, the second aunt and Lao Li had chatted many times. It wasn't really love, but they could chat well. Sitting together was quite comfortable.

One day later, Lao Li didn't know his second aunt.

The second aunt didn't know what was going on. After she met Xiao Li, she knew that Li had Alzheimer's disease.

So I re-understood again and again, and listened to Lao Li pulling the song "Li Song" which is very fashionable for him.

And when the song was no longer playing, the second aunt knew that Lao Li had left the world.

The mood of the second aunt at this moment is beyond words.

But she didn't cry, because she had expected it, but she needed to digest it.

In this way, Xiao Li took the place of his father and sat with his aunt for two full hours. He didn't know what was thinking in his head, but he was getting more and more uncomfortable from his expression, so he slapped himself.

"Papa~~!" A sound resounded in my ears.

The second aunt looked at him and didn't understand why the slap was in the face. She took his hand and said, "Why are you hitting yourself?"

The eyes of Xiao Li's black-rimmed glasses turned red: "I'm not filial, I don't know why, after my father left, I actually felt a sense of relief in my heart."

The second aunt looked at him in amazement, her rough hand trembling slightly, so she didn't hold Xiao Li's hand, watching him slap herself severely, and then cried.

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There are always many conflicts and entanglements in this world, some from the outside world, and some from the heart.

The second aunt quickly figured out why Xiao Li had such a contradiction, because he and his family had been tortured by his father's Alzheimer's disease for too long.

The second aunt and Lao Li only met again more than 60 times.

Since Lao Li fell ill, Xiao Li has reacquainted with his father hundreds of thousands of times. He not only has to serve Lao Li's daily life, but also always introduce who he is.

Every time I repeat, I cut another knife on the wound.

The reason why Xiao Li had a sense of relief is actually very real, because he did bear too much pain, but his morality made him feel that he was wrong, so he slapped himself.

After the second aunt figured it out, she waited for him to finish sobbing and said, "Xiao Li, you are a filial child. You have done everything you should do. Few people will do better than you."

Xiao Li took a deep breath: "I shouldn't have told you this. I originally came here to sue you for my father."

The second aunt shook her head and said, "Actually, I came here today to bid farewell to Lao Li. I didn't expect him to take a step first."

So even though they knew each other, the two who were actually not too familiar fell into silence again.

The sun has always been good. The uncle who played the violin didn't know why he played a song "Farewell". Perhaps he also noticed that his uncompetitive opponent did not come today, and perhaps he will never come again.

The two listened quietly, until the end of the ending, the second aunt stood up, did not say a word, hummed the melody of the song, did not say goodbye to Xiao Li, and walked into the distance.

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...

Ning Yuan, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu in the ward had their faces on the isolation glass.

On the other end of the glass, the newborn baby was lying in the swaddle, thinking about life with his eyes half open.

Her skin is a little red, and there are not two hairs. It looks a bit ugly now, but this does not affect the innocence of the impurity in her eyes.

Before they watched enough, Bai Yang and Xu Lele came to the left and the other: "Let me see, I see."

Behind them, there are the children's grandparents, grandparents... this scene is especially like watching some exotic animals in a zoo.

Zhang Xiaojian originally wanted to continue watching the meeting, but the phone in his trouser pocket rang. As long as he gave up the best viewing position, he walked into the corridor and picked up the second aunt's call.

"Second aunt, you will bring less tatters when you come tomorrow. There is everything here, and the rooms have been cleaned up. Mo Zhu will change the sheets for you."

After saying this, Zhang Xiaojian didn't hear the second aunt's answer. He subconsciously said: "Hey, hello, can the second aunt hear me? Is my signal bad?"

At this time, the second aunt said: "Little sword."

"Ok?"

Through these two words, Zhang Xiaojian heard that the emotions were wrong, and then he heard that the second aunt said very seriously: "I want to do something."