The perfect future of rebirth

After listening to Zhao Poisheng, the old man was silent for a long time.

When he arrived at this age, the words of a person were really fake. The old man naturally had its own way, and he was surprised that Zhao Poked lives, actually from the heart.

In other words, this young man is really in this way, praying for peaceful peace.

Looking at the face of Zhao Po., The old man can feel that this young man is deep, really like him, there is a force.

"You are a good child."

After half, the old man slowly said.

Zhao Poisheng smiled slightly, shook his head: "Grandpa, I am not a good person, I just do something I should do."

"Many people don't think they should do, you are doing, you are a good person." The old man said slowly: "Good people don't say, do it."

Decades of life, wind and rain to today, the more close to the life of life, the old man looks at some of the angles of things, it is different.

Zhao Poisheng is silent, and the old man's words, let him have an emotion that cannot be met.

"You will call Xiao Qian." The old man slowly said to Zhao Po.

Zhao Poked nodded and got up and went out, and called Zhang Qian sitting in the hallway.

"Grandpa, you call me." Zhang Qian came in, and quickly got up to the front of the bed of the elderly.

"From now on, you have to listen to life." The old man said to Zhang Qian: "Listen to life, know?"

"I remember, grandfather." Zhang Qian nodded.

For him, from small to big, listen to grandfather, have become a habit of printing in his bones.

Zhang Qianyi rarely, the grandfather went out every day, every time I came back, I would buy a little grape, the grapes of my younger brother, one pound, all the rest of the fruit store, a group of old people to support a large group Father, no mother, this is hard and bumpy, outsiders are pity, but numbness, it is not three words.

"Go out, wait outside." The old man shakes his fingers and let Zhang Qian leave.

Zhang Qian took out directly, and only Zhao Poheng and the elderly were left again.

The old man is lying on the bed. His cheek is particularly thin. The disease erosion him is not much vitality, let him look like oil, and it seems that it will leave this to let him have worked hard for a lifetime.

"You know, I have died, I don't want to help the welfare home, because I know, once I accept it, according to Xiaoxian's character, his life is no longer his own."

The old man holds the hand of Zhao Poisheng and said slowly.

Because of the body's sake, he speaks very slow, every word, it will cost him much.

But even so, the old man still insists on finishing the words.

"After the welfare home, I will give it to you. As for Xiao Qian, I know that you are a big thing, I don't dare to have any expectations for you, as long as you don't let him make a breaking thing, let him live well. I am satisfied with my wife and son. "

The old man said these words, he took a breath, and it seems to let go of a thousand kilograms, slowly closed his eyes .........

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When I walked out of the ward, Zhao Poisheng's mood was very heavy.

The old man, like the morning, the drums are general, beat it in his heart, let Zhao Poizon know that sometimes, responsibility is also a pain.

"How is the grandfather?" Zhang Qian was busy and asked Zhao Po.

Zhao Poked life: "Fall asleep, there is nothing big."

The physical condition of the old man is to maintain life. If the machine is lost, I have to be scrapped in the morning and evening, and the human body is actually an endurance. Once the limit is exceeded, then no matter what kind of medical means, actually It's hard to save.

In the last time of life, it is actually a survival desire to struggle. After all, it is better to live, even if it is only one minute, it is also a kind of happiness.

Turning the head, Zhao Pokedng stepped to the nurse station, said to the nurse named Yang Pan: "Yang Ji, I want to ask, how is the situation of the father?"

Yang Pan is a god, and then looks to Zhang Qian.

Zhao Po lifted his hand: "Don't care, you don't do this."

Although it is not a doctor, it is a professional nurse, and it is specially responsible for the elderly. Zhao Poisheng feels that Yang Pan will have more trustworthy.

Yang Pan is a bit sad, sighing a sigh of angry, whispered: "In fact, the doctor also checked the grandfather's body. She said that Grandpa is now not good, if it is in this case, should still There is less than three months ... "

To speaking, she is low, it is obvious that the mood is also very bad.

Zhao Poked nodded, did not say anything, please take care of the old man, turn around and leave the hospital.

After going out of the hospital, Zhao Poked life did not choose to take a car, but stepped on the street.

Zhang Qian's mood is not very good, so after Silently, after Zhao Poing, two people are in front of the street in Ninghai.

Because it is in August, the weather is very good, there are many people on the street, the shoulders are followed, from time to time, there are people and Zhao Poizon them to spend them, all kinds of people have.

"Go to the park."

Standing at the intersection, Zhao Poked the head and turned to Zhang Qi.

"Okay." Zhang Qian agreed, two people walked together to Xilin Park, not far.

It is said that this is named after the name of Ninghai, who was killed by a bandit after a liberation. It is estimated that many people don't know the name of the hero, but only remember this park.

There are a lot of people in the park, Zhao Poheng and Zhang Qian have gone over a while, looking for a bench sitting down.

"Is the mood?"

Zhao Poisheng suddenly asked Zhang Qian.

The body of the old man is not as good for one day. If you say anyone else, maybe Zhang Qian, after all, he has grown up from the old man, in addition to the soldiers, most of the other people are in the old man.

"Well, I have never dared to tell others." Zhang Qian said slowly.

As a big brother of the peers in the welfare home, he consciously undertakes the responsibility of the eldest son. Other younger sister, only knowing grandfather in the treatment, but does not know the true situation of the old man.

"Some things, don't always be in your heart." Zhao Poked faintly: "Time has long, will have problems."

He is clear than anyone, no matter what, no longer in the heart, because some things, a person is very hard, that is hard feeling, almost makes people feel completely collapsed.