Chapter 43 Diary
An Yunyao fell deeply into the pain of losing her grandmother.

She raised her tear-stained face and looked at Situ Zheng in a daze.

The young man knew that at this moment, he needed to give her time to mediate her emotions.

An Yunzhe's eyes were red, he came to look for An Yunyao in the corridor, and overheard Situ Zheng's love words by mistake, and suddenly understood something.

If it is what he thinks, my sister will be happy in this life.

"Brother." An Yunyao saw An Yunzhe behind Situ Zheng, and quickly wiped away the tears from her face.

It's strange that she could break down in tears in front of Situ Zheng, but she started to be strong in front of her own brother.

"Let's go see grandma together."

Although An Yunzhe was silent the whole time, his actions were far more practical than words. He was an older brother and a role model. Seeing Yaoyao being so sensible made him feel uncomfortable.

mortuary.

The gloomy wind poured into his body, making his fingertips purple with cold.

An Yunxia froze there, she couldn't believe it, the old lady who was so refreshed in the morning, now tightly closed her eyes.

Although An Dalang questioned the doctor and asked the old man what stimulated him to have a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, no one could answer him.

An Yunzhe brought An Yunyao in.

The thin moonlight hit Old Madam An's kind face, and An Yunyao looked at the old lady quietly.

did not cry.No hysterics either.

Silently, I felt that the blood in my veins was coagulated.

Suddenly, a warm force came from the palm of his hand.

She turned around, and Situ Zheng nodded to her.

Just now, he had been following behind An Yunyao, and even though she was hiding her emotions, he could easily see through such a big incident.

Mrs. An's funeral was held in a grand manner.

Because of the status of An's family, and the old lady's life of hanging pots to help the world, almost every household in Chahua Town has elected representatives.

Because An Yunyao was too young, she could only be led by Situ Zheng who was also dressed in sackcloth.

She didn't see the cremation of the old lady with her own eyes. She just stood in the line and saw An Yunzhe holding the can of ashes at the front. Then the line walked to the lake separated from Sichuan Province and slowly sank it into the in the water.

The old lady died strangely.

Even in such a sad day, An Yunyao was able to calmly analyze that this matter had something to do with An Yunxia.

Camellia Town nourishes people with water, and it also ends with water.

Mr. An, who lost his spouse, seemed to have gray hair overnight, and Mr. Situ had a relapse of his old illness.

Three months later.

A rare heavy snow fell in Camellia Town.

"I want to study medicine! No one can change this!" An Yunyao heard the quarrel between An Yunzhe and An Dalang: "I will never go to Huaqing University again!"

Because of the old lady's death, An Yunzhe was greatly shocked.

For the first time, An Yunyao saw An Yunzhe, who had always been smiling and steady, and slammed the door away.

She also accidentally saw his diary.

During these days, Yu Qiulian taught her many words, and An Yunyao was able to understand what An Yunzhe wrote.

"1984. January 1.

The weather is always capricious.

It's rare that Pharaoh didn't mention the self-study in the evening, don't mention how happy the lazy students are.

But I was inexplicably worried about the future.

Grandma used to hope that I could study medicine.

It was me who was too rebellious, so I insisted on telling her that I would definitely go to the best water conservancy engineering department in the country, so I didn't want to be a barefoot doctor.

Now, no one talks about ideals with me.

Yaoyao always said that Grandma didn't actually leave.She just turned into a star and will continue to watch over us.

I think she has grown up a lot, just like the Situ Zheng that I have always misunderstood in the past. "

(End of this chapter)

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