So you're not really happy

Chapter 87 Postscript ([-])

When Shen Zhi'an came back, Kong Kong was standing at the door of the ward crying softly, Shen Lifeng was frantically coaxing him, but there was no improvement.

She walked over quickly, and when Kong Kong saw her, he threw himself into her arms with his mouth shrunken and his arms open, and Kong Kong sobbed: "I miss my little mother.

Shen Zhi comforted Kong Kong's back and said nothing, in fact, she herself didn't know what to say.

Seeing her coming back, Shen Lifeng was suddenly a little at a loss, Shen Zhian realized belatedly that half of Shen Lifeng's hair was gray, and his back was a little bent.

Shen Zhian said to Shen Lifeng: "Dad, you go back first! You have been guarding for almost a day."

Shen Lifeng felt a little uncomfortable, he said: "It's nothing, I'll just watch, in case... Wei Ling wakes up!"

Seeing him like this, Shen Zhian didn't say anything anymore, but stood at the window, looking at Wei Ling who was lying quietly inside.

Shen Zhi'an suddenly felt that life is a dream, white clouds and dogs, those so-called right and wrong, kindness and resentment, are all sprinkled into the endless tediousness in the long river of time, leaving her, except for the obsession deep in her heart , there is not much left.

Not long after, Kongkong fell asleep on Shen Zhian's shoulder. He had been frightened a lot in the past two days, so it was normal to feel sleepy at this moment.

Shen Zhi'an sent Kong Kong to Shen Lifeng's arms, and asked him to take Kong Kong to rest. She changed into an isolation suit, put on a mask, and walked through the protective door before entering the ward.

The nurse told her that there was only 10 minutes of visiting time and asked her to come out as soon as possible.

Shen Zhian stood in front of Wei Ling's hospital bed, and heard the indifferent ticking sound of the cold instrument. Wei Ling lay there quietly, his face was still pale, but it was much better than when he was carried out of the fire scene.

She looked at Wei Ling and said softly: "Wei Ling, for the past two days, I have been thinking about what kind of life you would have if we hadn't met, what kind of life you would have lived, and you would still hate and take revenge because of your father." Who will you put such deep affection on? Wei Ling, tell me, are you really happy? Is this kind of affection really right for us? "

After she finished asking, she found it ridiculous again, and it seemed a bit inappropriate to start to examine whether it was correct or not until now.

When I left the ward, I ran into Aunt Wang. Aunt Wang saw her and said, "The police are here to take notes. Mr. Shen is there. You should go too!"

Shen Zhian nodded, and asked her again: "Wei Ling is hospitalized, the family..."

Aunt Wang hurriedly said: "Don't worry at home, everything will be taken care of by me and your Uncle Wang."

Shen Zhi'an thought for a while, and then said: "Then don't tell Grandma about this, she is too old to bear it."

Aunt Wang said, "Don't worry, I'll ask the driver to pick her up later."

Shen Zhi'an saw that the explanation of the matter was almost the same, so he went to find Shen Lifeng.

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A week later, Wei Ling was successfully transferred to the general ward. The weather was fine that day, the sun shone in through the window, and the kidnapping case was being rebroadcasted on TV, and soon Shen Lifeng transferred it to another channel.

Shen Zhi'an only found out later that the explosion accident was caused by the existence of a biogas digester. When Jin Liang was kidnapped, the extortion phone call made Wei Ling mistakenly think that Shen Zhi'an and Kong Kong would be in that dilapidated residential building. There is another factory in the back. It was precisely because of this wrong prediction that Wei Ling lit the sawdust with a lighter when sending Shen Zhian out. She originally wanted to take advantage of the fire to attract Jin Liang's attention. The person who responded knew where she was, but it was a dry day, and with the biogas pit, the consequences were embarrassing, but fortunately, the biogas pit was dilapidated, and it was some distance from the factory, not to mention there was a resident The building acted as a shield, so after the explosion, only the fire spread.

At this time, Shen Zhi'an was cooking in the kitchen of Yu Sheng's home after the catastrophe, and the call from the hospital also came in at this time.

It was Shen Lifeng who answered the phone, he listened to the notice from the hospital, and after hanging up the phone, he asked Kongkong to tell Shen Zhian the news.

Shen Zhian was chopping onions in the kitchen, Kongkong jumped in joyfully, surrounded Shen Zhian and said: "Mom, the hospital called just now and said that my mother has entered the ordinary ward." Kongkong didn't know what the ordinary ward meant, he thought about it Thinking about it, I added, "Grandpa said that my little mother will be fine. Mom, is this true? Is the general ward really that good?"

There was ignorant longing in the child's words. After hearing what Kong Kong said, Shen Zhi'an slashed the knife and was stunned for a moment. The smell of onions was so strong that Shen Zhi'an's nose felt sour, and he hurried to the sink to wash off the smell from his hands. After washing for a long time, Shen Zhian's eyes turned red several times.

Seeing Shen Zhian sniffing at the pool, Kongkong looked over and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Shen Zhian turned his back to Kongkong stubbornly, slapped his eyes with his hands, and said to Kongkong: "This onion smells too strong, go and get some paper for mom."

Kongkong obediently said "oh", then turned around to fetch paper for Shen Zhian.

Only then did Shen Zhian let the tears stay, her breathing seemed to be choked, her throat was choked, her shoulders shrank and trembled slightly.

What she didn't know was that Shen Lifeng was standing at the door of the kitchen, he watched Shen Zhi'an weeping silently, and finally turned around and left quietly without saying anything.

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Wei Ling lay down for two months. From late autumn to winter, she missed all kinds of festive festivals in her sleep. In these two months, she seemed to be troubled by the same dream.

She dreamed that she was back when she was a child, and it was the last day she spent with her mother. On that day, her stepfather kicked and beat her mother. Like a bystander, she waited numbly for her mother's fatal blow, but in the end A scene did not appear.

Wei Ling was in a hurry at this moment, she thought, if her stepfather didn't die, how could there be future events, and how would she go to find Xiaoan.

At this time, Wei Ling's mother's face suddenly became ferocious, and she said, "Wei Wei, mom can't destroy you! Mom loves you, so go with mom!"

Wei Ling suddenly saw her mother walking towards her with a brick, and shouted in fright: "No!"

Suddenly the scene changed, and Wei Ling was in the white mist again. She took a few steps forward and saw her mother's tomb. Wei Ling faced the tomb. For example, yesterday died, and today is born today, mother, people always have to look forward, don’t they?”

She stood here for a while, then turned around and suddenly saw Shen Zhian standing behind her, she was stunned for a moment, and just about to call her, she saw Shen Zhian asked indifferently: "Wei Ling, are you really happy when you are with me? "

Before Wei Ling could speak, Shen Zhi'an suddenly disappeared into the clouds and mist. Wei Ling hurriedly chased after him, but accidentally fell down the hillside...

Wei Ling opened her eyes suddenly. This time, she saw a quiet ward with a white ceiling and smelled a faint smell of disinfectant.

It was probably dawn outside the window, and the sky was a little gloomy, but Wei Ling felt that the sky would be bright soon.

It is the time when the whole family gathers to eat together.

On New Year's Eve, the nurses in the hospital were going to stick to their duties until the last minute. When they went to check the ward in the morning, they were surprised to find that a patient in a room had disappeared.

And in the community where Shen Zhi'an lived, Shen Zhi'an had already prepared a large table of meals, filled with fragrance, and ran out of the room following the fragrance.

Shen Zhi'an held the soup and did not forget to remind him: "Slow down, don't fall!"

Kongkong asked her with a smile: "Mom, I'm hungry, when can I eat?"

Shen Zhi'an pinched his chubby face, and said with a smile, "What's the hurry, it's not even dark yet!"

Kong Kong curled his lips, and was attracted by the snow outside after a while.

Although it was a snowy day, the snow stopped and fell now and then, and there were some signs of clearing just now, but now it began to fall in a fluttering manner.

Kongkong was about to stretch out his little hand out of the window to catch the snow, when he suddenly turned around in surprise and called Shen Zhian: "Mom! Mom! Come and see! Mom is standing downstairs!"

Shen Zhian paused the hand that placed the chopsticks, and hurriedly walked to the window sill, following the direction Kong Kong pointed at, she saw Wei Ling standing there in the white open space downstairs.

Obviously, Kongkong was still thinking about Wei Ling's good, so he shook Shen Zhian's arm and suggested: "Mom, my little mom is standing there alone, should we ask her to come in and eat together?"

Shen Zhi'an patted Kong Kong's head lightly, and said: "I've already called my little mom, and I haven't asked anyone to come up, go, get another pair of bowls and chopsticks!"

The empty face immediately burst into a smile, and he trotted all the way into the kitchen.

When Shen Zhian went downstairs, he only felt that the snow was a little heavier, and only when he was outside did he feel that there was wind in the snow, which made his cheeks hurt.

Wei Ling stood like this in the wind and snow, snowflakes falling from her eyebrows and eyes. She was wearing a black down jacket, and from the half-open zipper, she could see the hospital gown that was too late to take off. Pale, sick, or frozen in a snowy day, with thin snow on the shoulders and brim of the hat, it can be seen that he has stood for a long time.

Shen Zhian looked at Wei Ling who was a few steps away, and stopped firmly.

Wei Ling was as cold as ever, but when she looked at Shen Zhian, her eyes were filled with a smile, which melted all the coldness in her body. She stared at Shen Zhian intently for a while, and then slowly come over.

There is a string of snow-white footprints under the feet, so white and flawless, every step points to one direction.

Shen Zhi'an looked at Wei Ling who was slowly walking in, and heard Wei Ling call out warmly: "Zhi'an."

Just like many years ago, when Wei Ling discovered her secret love affair, Shen Zhian was fascinated by her. At that time, they exchanged each other with the best time, but now, during these wasted years, one of them chose to forgive, and the other Choose to be forgiven.

Shen Zhi'an reached out and brushed the snow off her shoulders, as if it was natural for a couple to help each other tidy their collars.

Shen Zhi'an smiled lightly: "What are you doing standing outside? Why don't you come in for dinner!"

These words, on the contrary, wiped away all the grievances and hatreds in the past, leaving only the appearance of the two people looking at each other and smiling.

With a smile in his eyes, Wei Ling also looked at Shen Zhi'an, but before he could say a word, tears flowed down without warning.

Anyone who knows Wei Ling knows that Wei Ling has a kind face and a cruel heart. Even if he smashes his teeth and swallows his blood, he will not cry in front of others.

But now, she is willing to give in to Shen Zhian, only to see Wei Ling hugging Shen Zhian gently, and said in a low voice: "Xiao An, I am really happy to be with you!"

Shen Zhi'an didn't speak, but raised his hand and stroked her back lightly to show his response.

Kongkong watched anxiously on the second floor, impatiently wanting his little mother to come up quickly, Shen Lifeng also came to the window at some time, he looked downstairs, silent for a long time, until the eye sockets gradually became moist, Kongkong's eyes sharpened, Ask him: "Grandpa, why are you crying?"

Shen Lifeng wiped away his tears, closed the window, and explained: "The wind is so strong that it hurts the eyes."

Before leaving, Shen Lifeng couldn't help but look back at the window again.

Downstairs was completely white, and the two embraced each other, with frost falling all over their heads.

(End of the article)

The author has something to say: The scumbag author really worked hard today...

Well, the text is over!There is also a special episode!

There are two to three chapters in the extra episode, so you can read it or not. In addition, because there are extra episodes by Tian Zhu and Lu Zheng, if I don’t put them here, I will open a separate one (well! Because the scumbag author owes the ending list), when the time comes You can see it by clicking on the column. If you open it, it is called "The Road to Obstruction and Long". If you are willing to read it, don't forget, you can add it to your favorites! (I'm not sure if this will be open or not. I have to ask the editor. If she disagrees, she will post it on Weibo.)

Seeing that you are very tired after chasing, let me say your hard work here~

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Use the rest to say something inexplicable!

I see that many people have doubts about the role of Kong Kong, and feel that it is against the harmony of two heroines with a boy. In fact, the scumbag author decided to determine the character of the character first, and then determine the gender. On the other hand, well... In fact, I initially I was thinking about the boy Xiao’s mother, you understand! (It seems that the author is so low.) On the other hand, in fact, I didn’t feel much at first. Later, it was mentioned in the comments. I think, in fact, when a character is born and finalized, I might not bother with him/ Should she be a boy or a girl? To make an inappropriate analogy, every expectant parent has more or less gender bias when welcoming their child. They know the gender of the child in advance, even if they are not very satisfied, but when the child is born , the parents are still willing to love the child unreservedly. (This is what my college teacher said.)

So when there are objections to the comments, I still stick to my position, because with Kong Kong, I can't imagine what it would be like to be a girl. (In addition, there are those who really like little girls. The article in "Silence" should be a girl. Although it is not her own, it is better than her own! PS: This is not propaganda!!!)

This is roughly explained here, and of course I don’t mean to blame. In fact, I still like people to express their thoughts. I rarely comment on this article, because I think every reader has a Hamlet in his heart (including the few I sent. ), and what I have to do is to listen to your thoughts.

What else is coming...

It should be gone, comment and create as much as you like!

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Did not expect it!The scumbag author has something else to say...

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School is about to start, I wish you all a happy start to school! (It's strange...)

Let's encourage each other~

PS: I hate going to school...