Mentioning her father, Chen Shuangnan felt quite uncomfortable, but just as her father comforted them, he had fulfilled her mother's wish before she left, that he would help her watch over her children.

Although he said this on his lips, only the person involved knew in his heart the regret of being unable to be kissed even though he wanted to support his wife.

Wen Minghua didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only ask Chen Shuangnan to go back and see more and buy her father something he wanted to eat.

But when a person reaches his age, what can he eat?

Zhao Dongju is facing such a problem now.

Yang Genzhu has difficulty moving. When the weather is cold or hot, he is lazy again. He already has a bad appetite and cannot eat anything that is too hard. This laziness makes him lose his appetite even more.

Recently, Zhao Dongju had put a lot of effort into making him eat two more bites, but he had indeed reached the point where he couldn't eat anymore.

No, people who originally weighed around a hundred pounds have lost weight to only over eighty pounds.

Yang Huiqing was busy, and Wei Dong followed Wen Minghua around all day long and rarely went back. Yang Baoping did go back from time to time, but besides asking his mother to take Yang Genzhu to the hospital for a check-up, what else could he do?

"The old man still thinks about his children."

Especially the eldest and second child.

Needless to say, the eldest child was originally the most beloved child of the couple. He used to have the best life among the brothers and sisters, but now, he has become the worst life.

The eldest grandson is already quite old, but the couple has not saved the wedding room for the child.

As for the second child, he had always had a good life with the help of his in-law family, and it is the same now. Apart from rarely going back to their house, there is nothing wrong with him.

But just like this, the old man was even more concerned because he was afraid that when he got old, the second brother would not die with the other two brothers.

Wen Minghua pretended not to hear anything, and Wen Hehua patted Zhao Dongju's hand:

"You have to persuade him to be more open-minded. Now that you are here, this family is still a family. Whether it is a son or a daughter, there are still parents who care about him."

If one of them really dies, and the remaining one doesn’t say whether his life is good or not, won’t it be even more difficult for the children?

If both of them left, wouldn't the bond between children and children be gone?

By then, brothers will be less like brothers, sisters will not be like sisters, and they will even move around less than they do now.

Wen Minghua was listening to their words indifferently, but because of Wen Hehua's words, she raised her head, a smile appeared on her face unconsciously, and her eyes became moist.

Her sister, although illiterate, lived a very transparent life. Wen Minghua had really learned a lot from her over the years.

In modern times, she had no biological brothers or sisters, only a cousin from her aunt, but because they were nearly ten years apart in age, they hardly moved around.

Therefore, she really can't understand the close relationship between brothers and sisters.

After she came here, she had the memories of her original life, and because of the care she received from her sister Wen Hehua, she gradually understood that the relationship between relatives, especially between sisters, could also be trusted.

But even though she knew it in her heart, she never thought about relying on Wen Hehua, because in her opinion, even if they were a couple, what he had in his hands was not as good as what she had in her own hands.

It had nothing to do with asking others for money with their palms turned up, but she had always thought so. Ever since she could take care of herself, she didn't like to trouble others.

Even if that other person is the grandmother who raised her, or the parents who later took her to her side.

After Wen Hehua finished speaking, Zhao Dongju kept nodding and wiping the corners of her eyes.

"That's not it, but that old guy just doesn't listen. He always says that living like this is a burden to me."

But why didn't he think about it, if he really left, how would she survive alone?

Wen Hehua sighed. Apparently, she also thought of herself and Guo Changde. Guo Changde was older than her and had once said that he would leave earlier than her.

But after all, it's just talk, and the day has not yet come true. Besides, over the years, she has been able to look away from the influence of her own sister.

But seeing Zhao Dongju feeling uncomfortable now, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable:

"For the sake of our children, we have to live a few more years." "..."

Wen Minghua really couldn't stand watching or listening:

"Sister-in-law, is my eldest brother now at the point where he can no longer survive?"

This person hasn't left yet, can you stop being so pessimistic?

Wen Hehua didn't know whether to laugh or cry and patted Wen Minghua:

"Can you speak?"

She didn't notice that her sister-in-law was already feeling bad, so she went straight to her heart?

Zhao Dongju had obviously gotten used to Wen Minghua choking her in the past few years. She just wiped the corners of her eyes with her hand and sniffed:

"Not really, I'm just afraid that one day he won't be able to think about it anymore."

Wen Minghua lay back again and closed her eyes again.

The situation Zhao Dongju mentioned will not happen, but if people really lose the confidence to live, what can they do?

Wen Hehua obviously thought of this too. She could only stretch out her hand and pat Zhao Dongju comfortingly. No matter how much else she said, it seemed powerless.

……

As expected, Yang Genzhu never finished the spring of 1991.

That morning, as soon as Wen Minghua was picked up by Wei Dong and returned from Yang Jianping and Tong Anning's yard, Yang Huimin called, crying and saying that her father was gone.

Wen Minghua hurriedly asked Wei Dong to go back first. When people leave, no matter they are their son, daughter-in-law, or daughter and son-in-law, everyone must be present.

After Wei Dong left, she hurriedly called her children to inform them, and also gave important instructions to Yang Jianping and Tong Anning:

"If you are busy in your unit, you don't have to go there. If you really want to go, just go and have a look."

Tong Anning is just pregnant, so don't go if you can.

She didn't believe this before. She might have gotten really old in the past few years and kept thinking about things in her previous life. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she should have a next life, which was very confusing.

Yang Jianping knew what Wen Minghua meant. When his family first learned that Tong Anning was pregnant a few days ago, they gave them a lot of pregnancy taboos.

His aunt even held his hand and talked about many things, including the fact that pregnant people could not go to the mourning hall.

Although he didn't believe this, his mother-in-law obviously believed it.

No, when she heard on the phone that her uncle had gone, she already pulled Tong Anning away from him and asked him to come back quickly. Not only that, she also hurriedly went back to get some grapefruit leaves.

Okay, as long as they are happy.

After Wen Minghua hung up the phone with her children at home, she sat there in shock for a while.

It's uncomfortable to say that, yes.

After all, they are family members who have been together for many years.

But Wen Minghua still thought of her and Zhang Jin more.

It is inevitable for a mandarin duck to lose his partner. Even if she is unwilling to admit it, she still has to face the day when she and Zhang Jin will be separated forever.

Unknowingly, tears began to fall down. She could no longer imagine what the scene would be like if she left first or Zhang Jin left first.


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