Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride
Chapter 1880 A Small Comfortable Sadness (2)
The little girl thought for a while and shook her head innocently: "I don't know." When she spoke, her clear and beautiful eyes were covered with a transparent mist, which made people feel distressed.
Su Jianan told the little girl in a soft voice that girls can occasionally feel sad for no reason, but they should not lose their temper to those around them.
"Yeah." The little girl said with a simple expression, "I see."
There is a vacant room on the first floor, which Su Jianan uses as an art classroom for the little guys.
In the classroom, the boys are ready, waiting for the late arrival.
Xiangyi quickly cleared up his emotions, entered the state, and waved at Lu Boyan and Su Jianan at the door.
"Take class well." Su Jianan told the little guys, closed the door, and walked back to the living room with Lu Boyan.
Tang Yulan went out to play cards with friends for afternoon tea, and Aunt Zhou did not come, only Su Yicheng was in the living room.
"Brother," Su Jianan asked, sitting on the sofa opposite Su Yicheng, "Why didn't Xiao Xi come over?"
"Watch the design draft at home."
Su Yicheng himself didn't even notice. When he was speaking, his lips were filled with a smile.
Luo Xiaoxi's high-heeled shoes brand has been made, but Su Yicheng occasionally still feels that all this is a dream.
Who could have imagined that Luo Xiaoxi, who is keen on partying and shopping, would become a professional woman?She not only re-learned business management, but also spent her weekend time at work.During the New Product Design Week, she slept even later than Su Yicheng.
Therefore, in order to support Luo Xiaoxi's career, Su Yicheng also "sacrificed" a lot.
However, Su Yicheng was willing.
Su Jianan was already used to working hard for Luo Xiaoxi, smiled, adjusted a comfortable sitting posture on the sofa and turned on the phone.
Today's date caught Su Jianan's eyes, nothing special.
It is tomorrow that makes Su Jianan's eyes moist.
Tomorrow four years ago, Su Hongyuan died forever.
Su Jianan still remembers that at that time, not long after she arrived at Lu's Media as the deputy director of the artist, many tasks were far from being handled as easily as it is today.She was dizzy every day, and it was the same day.Until a sudden call, a blockbuster bomb was dropped in her mind.
It was a phone call from the hospital, telling her that Su Hongyuan was in XX Hospital. If she rushed over immediately, she might be able to see Su Hongyuan for the last time.
Before that year, the relationship between Su Jianan and Su Hongyuan had just eased. The two little guys were also called Su Hongyuan as "grandpa and grandpa", and they were very close to Su Hongyuan.
Su Jianan believes that everything will develop in a better direction.If Su Hongyuan is willing, he can even come and stay for a few days occasionally to let the two little guys accompany him to relieve his boredom.
That phone call broke everything.
On the way to the hospital, Su Jianan almost tremblingly contacted Su Hongyuan's driver.
After Su Hongyuan handed the Su Group to Su Yicheng, only one driver was left by his side.He said that the driver is the person he trusts most-when he is the most downhearted, only the driver is by his side, telling him everything will pass.
The driver told Su Jianan everything on the phone.
It turned out that before the Chinese New Year that year, Su Hongyuan checked out that he had liver cancer, which was an advanced stage, and there was no need for treatment.
Therefore, after the relationship with Su Jianan's brother and sister eased, the first thing Su Hongyuan did was to hand over the company to Su Yicheng, and to Su Jianan what should be given to Su Jianan.
After that, Su Hongyuan's whole person obviously relaxed a lot, even though he knew that he hadn't much time.
Su Hongyuan relied on painkillers to maintain his apparent normality, and took advantage of the weekend to see Su Yicheng and Su Jianan, and take a look at a few little guys by the way.
Su Hongyuan said that this was the most relaxing and carefree time in the rest of his life.
Su Jianan was full of tears, choked up and asked the driver why Su Hongyuan was hiding her and Su Yicheng.
The driver sighed and said that he had persuaded Su Hongyuan to tell Su Jianan and Su Yicheng about his illness, but Su Hongyuan refused without thinking.
Su Hongyuan said that when Su Jianan and Su Yicheng were young, he did not fulfill the responsibilities of being a father.Later, when they grew up, they did not bother him as a father.Now that he is in trouble, naturally he shouldn't bother the two children.What's more, his ending is so clear that there is even no need for medical treatment. He just waited for that day to come.
Su Hongyuan even arranged his own funeral.
In this way, Su Jianan and Su Yicheng didn't know his condition until the day Su Hongyuan was leaving.
When Su Jianan and Su Yicheng rushed to the hospital, Su Hongyuan looked very good.Su Jianan hoped that what he heard on the phone was just a joke.However, the doctor told her and Su Yicheng that this might be Su Hongyuan's last time, and asked them to listen carefully to what else the elderly would like to say.
Su Hongyuan saw the tears on Su Jianan's face, smiled, and said: "Jianan, don't be sad. Everyone's life has an end. I just came to an end."
The more Su Hongyuan downplayed, the more Su Jianan felt that his heart was torn in half by someone, and the pain was unbearable.
"I have no regrets." Su Hongyuan smiled on his pale face, "You forgive me. Before I leave, I can still hear you calling me'Dad' and children calling me'Grandpa' and'Grandpa'. There are really no regrets, don't feel sad."
"Dad..." Su Jianan couldn't restrain herself any more and cried bitterly.
Su Yicheng held Su Hongyuan's hand, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and finally slipped down uncontrollably.
"Yicheng," Su Hongyuan looked at Su Yicheng with difficulty, and exhorted, "In the future, you will take good care of Jian An. Don't let her... be wronged."
Su Yicheng closed his eyes, nodded, and said, "Okay."
Like letting go of the biggest knot in his heart, Su Hongyuan gave a relieved smile, and then told Su Yicheng: "You too, don't be too tired at work, pay more attention to your body." He spoke with a heart and soul, as if as long as he worked hard to say it, Su Yicheng could do same.
All Su Yicheng can do is nod: "I will."
Su Hongyuan patted the backs of Su Yicheng and Su Jianan's hands, took a long sigh of relief and closed his eyes, like a very tired person who needs a rest.
Su Jianan clearly felt that the strength in Su Hongyuan's hands was disappearing, and she subconsciously shouted hard to Su Hongyuan: "Dad...Dad!"
"..." Su Hongyuan did not respond, like a sleeping old man, his face was full of peace and calm.
In fact, from this moment on, Su Hongyuan never responded to Su Jianan's call.
Su Jianan was unwilling to accept the unexpected facts, and desperately called Su Hongyuan. The only response to her was the doctor's announcement of the time of death.
This is the second time that Su Jianan has faced the death of her relatives. She felt as if she was caught in a large invisible cotton, which directly blocked her heart. The dull pain was suppressed in her body and spread from the heart to the whole body. All her strength was drained by an invisible force.
In the end, it was Su Yicheng holding Su Jianan that she slowly calmed down and accepted the facts crying.
Ten years ago, she lost her mother.
Now, she lost even her father.
Su Jianan hugged Su Yicheng hard, just like when she sent her mother away from the hospital more than ten years ago.
The funeral was done according to Su Hongyuan's arrangement.
There is no memorial service, and the funeral is very simple. Su Hongyuan lay down beside their mother.
Su Jianan forgot how she came out of her sorrow. She only remembered that the days went by day by day, and the grief was diluted little by little, and life slowly returned to the normal rhythm.
However, during these few days of the year, she would still be as sad as when she returned to the hospital that day.
Su Jianan put down the phone and looked at Su Yicheng: "Brother, tomorrow..."
Su Yicheng of course remembered what day it was tomorrow and said: "I'll pick you up, let's leave early."
Su Jianan nodded: "Okay."
The art class only lasted more than two hours, and there was a break in the middle. Before five o'clock, the little guys dismissed the get out of class and ran out of the room with their "works".
Xiyu and Nono are taking classes seriously, and they draw decently.Nian Nian He Xiang Yi is like an observer student, just scribbling on paper after two classes.
However, the two little guys still have a sense of accomplishment, and they came out with "works" to ask for praise.
Su Jianan sent away the art teacher and teaching assistant, and when he turned his head, he saw Lu Boyan holding a suitable "work" with embarrassment on his face.
The little girl was different, looking at Lu Boyan expectantly, obviously waiting for Lu Boyan's praise.
Lu Boyan pressed his temple, looked at the girl with expectant eyes, and said, "It's great. But I think you can paint better."
The little girl gave a "um" and looked at Lu Bo's words with a certain look: "I can!"
Lu Boyan looked at the little girl's cute look and smiled at once, making no demands on the little girl.
As long as the little girl is happy, it doesn't matter what she paints.He didn't ask her to be an artist when she grew up.
Su Yicheng saw that it was almost time, and took Nono home, but he did not expect to run into Mu Sijue at the door.
Four years passed in a hurry, and Mu Sijue seemed to have been ignored by time. There was no trace of time left on his body, but he looked deeper and colder than four years ago.
Normally children will not take the initiative to get close to Mu Sijue when they see Mu Sijue, but Nono has never been afraid of Mu Sijue since he was a child, not to mention that he has something to do today~
"Uncle Mu!" Nuonuo opened his hands and ran towards Mu Sijue, hugging Mu Sijue's thigh, "I haven't seen you today. I miss you so much~"
Mu Sijue smiled and knelt down to look at the little guy: "I saw it now, do you still want to?"
"Yes!" Nodded Nodded and looked at Mu Sijue entangledly, as if he had something to say but didn't know how to speak.
Mu Sijue saw the little guy's hesitation and stopped, but just followed his words and asked: "How much do you think?"