Chapter 658: Knife mouth, old man with tofu heart (2/2)

Actually, I don't hate her that much.

It’s been a long time before Master Lu rubbed his mouth. ”You know that I have this temperament. I don't have a big prejudice against people. It's just that these tempers are blunt and tough, one is like stone, one is like brick. No matter how you smash it, you can’t smash it. You have to fight me hard. Will you die if you say good things to me?

Ye Jianguo shook his head, ”You are the knife mouth, the tofu heart.”

”Don’t treat other people’s noses like their noses or their eyes, not their eyes. No one is sad. Don’t always humming at others. Now no one wants to look at your face. The current generation is not us. That generation, this is their world. As for us, we are all old.”

Grandpa Lu dropped his head, and now he can't even stand up. There are still people who can fight with each other, that is, it is a day to live a day. At this moment, suddenly, he feels a bit like it is meaningless to live.

A grandson is dead, too.

It's just that it wasn't him who died, but the death of his grandson. Was it too unfair.

Only in this world, where will there really be fairness?

The grass in front is green, and the green land is green. In this place, it is a good place to sleep for a long time. The wind will blow a few pieces of dead leaves that do not know where to come, and it is a bit cold.

At night, in the hospital, it is still very quiet. It's just in addition to one's breathing, and then it's in the air. The faint scent of flowers, it smells very comfortable, and there is no smell of hospital disinfection water. Some flowers, some colors, some warmth.

No longer a cold hospital, a cold doctor.

The nurse helped Yan Huan to measure the temperature again, and then checked the others. If there was no problem, she was ready to go out, while Yiling was sleeping there on the other bed.

She wants to take care of her own words, and no one can say that, even Xiao Leizi is now sent to her aunt. There is no laughter in her family and it is not suitable for children.

There was no more light outside. In the sick room, there was nothing but light coming through the door. Although it wasn't out of reach, it was still dark.

Yi Ling was asleep, she rolled over and snored softly.

But at this time, it was such a dark night, but no one knew that above the hospital bed, the thin woman who had always been lethargic opened her eyes, and then looked at the ceiling blankly, even if all the light was Falling into her eyes, she couldn't get any kind of light coming out of her eyes.

Slowly, she sat up, pulled the quilt away, stepped on the ground with her feet, and stood up, just walked out like a wandering soul, her eyes were not shiny, she looked like Thin is like a wind that can be blown away, her steps are staggered, it seems that she is about to fall at any time.