Chapter 657: Unfilial grandson (2/2)

There was less of her voice in the room, her nagging, her chattering, and finally it was quieter. The distant sun in the distance was still bright red like blood, and the sunset glowed half of the sky. The light cast was also red.

The woman on the bed was still. She only breathed, but she didn't think.

Until her eyelashes seemed to move faintly, as if tears had slipped from the corners of her eyes, and then hidden in the pillow, they disappeared again.

No one knows, no one sees.

In their hearts, she was still the living dead, a living dead without thinking, just waiting for death.

The door opened again, and Yiling walked in with a basin of water. She put the basin on a chair on the side, and then rolled up her sleeves. Took off his coat. Then he moved his shoulders.

”Okay, Huanhuan, we are about to start washing our hair. You can rest assured that I know you love your hair the most, so I will never pull your hair off.”

She had just called the nurse over to help, and it turned out that someone came in.

Ye Xinyu.

”Just, Xinyu, come over and help me,” she waved at Ye Xinyu. ”I'm going to help Huanhuan wash her hair. Her hair is dirty.”

”Okay,” Ye Xinyu placed the flowers he had brought on the table, and came over to help quickly. He was a big and small guy and had great strength. Recently, he came to take care of his cousin every day. I’m doing it, I’m not too dirty or tired, and I really grew up too much in one breath.

Yi Ling asked Ye Xinyu to help Yan Huan well, and a water basin was placed on the chair. She carefully washed her hair for Yan Huan and used the favorite shampoo that Yan Huan used to use.

Ye Xinyu was sad again with red eyes, Yi Ling patted his shoulder, ”OK, don't cry, the man's big husband, cry all day?”

”The man has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached his heart.”

Ye Xinyu wiped his face and kept not crying, but he was uncomfortable. His cousin who grew up with him was gone. The cousin who saved his life became like this again. Sad?

Although they are cousins, they are even closer than their brothers. Lu Yi is his brother.

”You grew up first, and are you not a man now?” Yi Ling was careful to wash her hair again. ”Yes, you are going to grow up. In the future, you will have both the Ye family and the Lu family. It's up to you. You are like a lady like you, and you love it and you cry, how can you be seen, you are not like me when I was like a man.”