His firm arms embraced her thin waist, and he held her on the cooking table.

Hold her face in both hands, kiss, aggravate and deepen.

Wait.

Just, wait.

At the moment, no matter what, don‘t want to let go, can‘t let go, can‘t let go.

Life in the hospital is boring.

There are a lot of examinations to be done every day, and the medicine to be taken is compared with three meals a day.

Fortunately, there is still a garden.

The busiest and most beautiful place in the whole hospital is also Shu Xiaolei‘s most frequent and favorite place.

The meat dumplings ran on the green lawn, and Rowan followed him carefully.

Across quite a distance, Shu Xiaolei was sitting in a wheelchair, as if he could hear the laughter of meat dumplings in the air.

It is a little thing that is still growing up. He bears the beauty of life.

Claudia stood behind Shu Xiaolei‘s left side. Looking from her point of view, she could just see Shu Xiaolei‘s soft and gentle side face.

She is much thinner than when she saw her before, and more gaunt than when she just returned home.

However, in a few months, one person was boiled to the point where the oil was almost exhausted and the lamp was withered.

It can be seen how terrible the word "disease" is.

Sometimes, even she did not dare to think about how sad Rowan would be if Shu Xiaolei were not here one day.

At that time, there would be no more elders he loved in the world.

"What is the name of meat?" Suddenly, Shu Xiaolei looked back and asked.

Claudia returned to absolute being and replied softly, "Jin‘an, Wen Jin‘an."

"Jin‘an." Repeated whispering, she gently smiled, "It‘s really nice."

I‘m sorry.

She couldn‘t watch Jin‘an grow up to be as good as his father.

This may be the most regrettable thing she can think of.

"Rowan grew up and did not get much father‘s love. His father was strict with him, and then..."

Later, Shu Xiaolei did not go on.

Claudia understood.

Later, Wen Chenglin married her biological mother, Feng Nuanxin.

"Don‘t visit Shu mouth don‘t say, but how can you not care in your heart? Now that he loves meat so much, he must hope to give all the father‘s love he didn‘t get to his son."

Claudia felt a pain in his heart and stepped forward to hold Shu Xiaolei‘s shoulder. "Don‘t worry, I will take good care of Rowan."

Shu Xiaolei didn‘t speak. It took a long time before she said, "Claudia, do you believe that when a person dies, his words are good."

"Aunt Shu?"

"Now that you are married to Rowan, let me know." Shu Xiaolei said softly.

Claudia was slightly dazed, then went up to her and crouched down.

Raise your face and hold Shu Xiaolei‘s hands.

Her hands, very warm, just, thin only skin and bones.

Claudia held it tightly, licked the lower lip and cried, "menstruation."

Shu Xiaolei nodded and touched her sideburns. "Claudia, menstruation told you."

"You said."

"If one day, you know, menstruation, please, know how to let go."

"Aunt? I don‘t quite understand what you mean. Should I know anything?"

"Now you may not understand, but one day, you will understand. Menstruation knows that you are a very good child and Rowan sincerely loves you. However, perhaps one day there will be nothing he can do to love you any more. Promise menstruation that at that time, no matter how painful or painful it is, you will know how to let go, ok?"

"If he can no longer love me, then I will love him." Claudia gritted his teeth and lowered his eyes. "I‘m sorry, menstruation, I can‘t promise you this. I‘m sorry, this is not the only thing."

This answer was expected by Shu Xiaolei.

She smiled slightly and stopped continuing the topic. She patted Claudia on the shoulder and whispered, "You go and call the meat. I want to talk to him for a while."

"Good."

"Aunt, are you looking for me?" The meat dumpling was holding a beautiful little flower in his hand, which was originally intended for his dearest mommy.

However, it is too poor to see my aunt‘s face so white and to think that she is in poor health and cannot go home to stay in the hospital all the time.