After the actor broke up

Wen Yan walked up to Jiang Liang'an and knelt down, putting a hand on his shoulder, but couldn't utter comforting words.

The nurses and doctors passing by just glanced at the two of them and left in a hurry. The tragedy and comedy in the hospital have been staged all the time. Some people leave after recovering from illness, and some people lie on the cold hospital bed or in the operating room. Never wake up again.

Jiang Liang'an cried until his tears and snot mixed together, he cried until he convulsed, and finally fell limp in Wenyan's arms, his tears kept flowing, but his voice was as thin as a mosquito.After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Liang'an came out of Wen Yan's arms and stood up staggeringly. He seemed to have no strength, but he refused to let Wen Yan help him. He leaned against the wall, his eyes were filled with dead silence.

"Brother Yan, take me to see Niannian." Jiang Liang'an smiled bitterly and ugly, "She must miss me very much, I didn't even see her off on the last journey..."

"Liang'an, it's not your fault, she will understand you every year." Wen Yan managed to say a word, but even he felt powerless and pale.

Wen Yan brought Jiang Liang'an to Niannian's tomb, the weather was just right, the spring was just right, and spring was everywhere.The cemetery that Wenyan bought for Niannian is naturally the best place in Jiangcheng, with green hills stretching in the distance and colorful flowers blooming all over the place.

The breeze dried the tears on Jiang Liang'an's face. When Jiang Liang'an looked at the picture on the tombstone with Nian Nian blushing and the words "Jiang Nian Nian", he let out a muffled moan, as if he could bear it no longer. He knelt down as if he couldn't help, buried his head and suppressed his throat to cry.

Wen Yan's eyes were bloodshot beside Jiang Liang'an, but he couldn't cry anymore, and now he was the only support for the man kneeling in front of the tomb.

Wen Yan put flowers and a small cake full of fruit and chocolate in front of the tombstone, and quietly accompanied Jiang Liang'an.

Jiang Liang'an wiped away his tears, he stretched out his hand to caress the small photo, sighed, and said in a dry and hoarse voice, "I haven't had a good day with me every year, even wanting to eat cake Hold it in your heart, how can there be such a sensible child?"

"Brother Yan, I have been telling her that after her illness is cured, the eldest father will come to pick us up, but she still hasn't returned home. On the night she passed away, I had a feeling, but I just didn't dare Facing it, I walked to my parents’ grave and kept crying, I am a coward, I have no ability, I can only escape, and when things happen, I can only cry, and I can’t do anything.”

"I've been thinking, it's me who is doing things wrong, it's me who is stupid, but why is it the people around me who are punished instead of myself, people like me should have gone to hell long ago, don't hurt others anymore. "

After silently listening to his words, Wen Yan shook his head, sat down, and said calmly: "Liang'an, Niannian is obedient and sensible, fate has played tricks on her and made her suffer from such a disease, but she always laughs." A big part of the reason is that she doesn't want to make her father sad anymore. She loves you very much. She told me that she is afraid that her father will be too sad after she leaves, and that no one will comfort him. , afraid that he has no home. Liang'an, her last wish is that you can live a good life."

"No one is worthless. With such a good daughter, you are also a good father, Liang'an. Don't let her be worried about her father's life after every year in heaven. Don't make her sad." Wen Yan said this, put his hand on Jiang Liang'an's shoulder, and said firmly, "From now on, I will be by your side instead of Niannian."

Jiang Liang'an didn't speak, but he somewhat listened to Wen Yan's words. He looked at the empty blue sky and closed his eyes.That soft little life left in his arms before it fully grew up. His little princess must be happy in the next life.

……

Wenzheng planned to leave the hospital after staying in the hospital for half a month. No one likes the feeling in the hospital.

Xiao Si Nian, who is half a month old, is growing fast, her skin is as tender as an egg that has just been peeled, her face is pink, her eyes are beautiful and energetic, she doesn't like to cry, she laughs at everyone she sees, and waves her hands Playing with Xiaofen fist.

But Xiao Si Nian is obviously more clingy to Luo Jingyu, her tall and straight whale father who can scare children to cry when she stares without smiling. When she feels sleepy, although she doesn’t cry when she’s hungry or peeing, she just wants to find Luo Jingyu. The small and beautiful facial features are wrinkled into a ball, which is very unhappy. His eyes are searching for Luo Jingyu in a hurry. When the other party hugs her in his arms, he will yawn a little and spit out a milk foam before opening his mouth to smile.

Even Wenzheng had a bit of taste, but he didn't show it, because he didn't know whether he was jealous of Luo Sinian or Luo Jingyu.

Wenzheng found that he couldn't sleep at night. At first he thought it was because he had slept too much in the past few days, but later on he felt more and more abnormal. He would become in a bad mood, think wildly, and get angry because of little things. He was bored for a long time, and even Xiao Si Nian lost most of the Luo family's attention, and he felt sad and tight in the chest.

But Wen Zheng was so good at hiding his emotions that even Luo Jingyu didn't notice.Although Wenzheng's complexion looked very bad, they all thought that Xiao Si Nian's vitality had been seriously injured and he hadn't recovered yet, and Mother Luo was trying her best to make food for him.

To be discharged from the hospital today, Luo Jingyu and Luo's father and Luo's mother were busy collecting things, Wen Zheng wanted to help, and Luo's mother asked him to sit and rest with Xiao Si Nian in his arms.

The little girl was wrapped in a bright yellow duckling, looked around with her big eyes open, yawned lazily, and kept looking at Wenzheng.

The faint, sweet scent of milk, and hugging an obedient and beautiful milk dumpling, Wenzheng's depressed mood is also better.

Yuan Li came in and called Luo Jingyu and Wen Zheng out. He teased the pretty little guy first, then adjusted his glasses frame, and said very seriously to the couple: "You two will live together as a couple in the future. Safety measures must be taken well, if it is not allowed, Xiaozheng's male pregnancy operation is not considered a success, and if there is another little guy, it will not be as lucky as this time."

Wen Zheng hummed, his ears felt hot, this Yuan Li spoke too directly.

Luo Jingyu nodded and said he got it, and Yuan Li continued to add: "I know you may have been holding back for a long time, but Xiaozheng's body still needs to take care of him for a while, at least the bed can only be done after his face is rosy."

"Well, is there anything else?" Luo Jingyu asked.

"And don't just pay attention to the children, adults have to take care of it too." Yuan Li looked at his watch after finishing speaking, "I have a surgery soon, so I won't send you off. Xiaozheng, call me if you feel uncomfortable. Then come to the hospital and leave." Yuan Li hurried away after speaking.

Luo Jingyu stood there for a while, touched his nose, and pretended to ask unintentionally, "Xiaozheng, you have a pretty good relationship with Doctor Yuan."

"Well, a good friend for a long time." Wen Zheng said absent-mindedly, completely ignoring the bitterness in Luo Jingyu's words.