The Woman Who Accepts Her Fate - Chapter 77
Xiaodi panicked because of the bad mood of Yiping and nephew. She is not asking for anything now, as long as she can stay together as a family, she will be satisfied!
She stepped forward and took Yiping’s hand and said affectionately: “Yiping, whether you can stand up or not, you are all you-my favorite husband, Cancan’s father! As long as I have you, I will have a husband and Home, Cancan has a father! If you are gone, our home will be gone. Are you cruel to ignore me and son? Yiping, as long as you are here, no matter what you are, we are a happy family, me and son There is support. Don’t leave us, okay?”
Yiping finally couldn’t stand it, and he shed tears: “Xiaodi, I have become a useless person. I can only be a burden to you when I live. What’s the point of being alive? Let me die, so that you don’t have to suffer. You don’t have to follow. I’m a widow! We’re all free, isn’t this good?”
“Not good. Yiping, as long as you have a breath, I will have the support to live, and there is hope in my life, and my son and I feel dependent. If you are gone, who else do my son and I count on? You know My feelings for you, you are gone, how can I live by myself? Do you have the heart to watch me die? You can bear to watch my son and his father since childhood? Even for my son and me, you should be strong Will you survive? We can’t live without you!”
“I can’t help you anymore while I’m alive. I can only make your life harder, so don’t find sin for yourself!” What Yiping thought was that he couldn’t drag his loved ones.
“Yiping, we are a husband and wife. I have an obligation to take care of you. I will take care of you for a lifetime. You don’t need to say anything. If you really love me and your son, you should live for us! I don’t care, if you I can’t think of it, I’m going to walk with you, to live together, to die together to die!” Xiaodi was shocked when Xiaodi said this, and his uncle was also surprised secretly.
Uncle was also crying beside him. He turned his face and wiped away his tears: “Yiping, Xiaodi and their mothers can’t live without you! And uncle can’t live without you! For so many years, you are the lifeblood of your uncle. Yes, how can you make me feel at ease? Do you have the heart to let me give you a black-haired one from a white-haired man?” He is only ten years older than his nephew, and he is probably overly sad and confused by making a white-haired man to send you a black-haired one.
At this time, Xiaodi hugged Cancan to Yiping, and the little guy stretched out both arms: “Dad, hug!” Yiping’s heart softened suddenly, his lower limbs were paralyzed, but his arms were normal, and still so. Strong and powerful, he picked up his son and put his immature little face against his own. At that moment, he suddenly discovered: It’s better to be alive!
Yue Chunsheng took his nephew to seek medical treatment, and it took more than a month after he left, and he couldn’t let go of his daughter. Seeing that Yiping had already wanted to see clearly, he hurried home overnight.
After staying at home for two days, he came back again. He looked at Yiping and Xiaodi: “I want to change your place to live. It is too inconvenient to live on the fourth floor and go up and down. The wheelchair is also difficult to move back and forth. Let’s get a new set. The room on the first floor, so Yiping can go in and out freely in a wheelchair.”
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Yiping’s eyes lit up: “Okay, I think it’s good!” Xiaodi agreed. In this way, he bought a house openly, soon the room was bought, and he moved in directly. The furniture in the room was completely replaced with brand new ones, and they seemed to have started a whole new life.
Yiping has slowly adapted to life in a wheelchair. He can sit and play with his son. He can also use the phone to control the processing plant. Apart from not being able to walk normally, his life is basically on the right track. He has completely accepted this lifestyle.
On this day, Yue Chunsheng received a phone call from his wife: “Yimei committed suicide by jumping off the building!” The phone in his hand slipped to the ground. Yiping and Xiaodi were surprised and didn’t know what was going on?
Looking at his desperate and sad uncle, Yiping finally couldn’t help but ask: “Uncle, what’s the matter? What’s the matter?”
Yue Chunsheng’s tears slipped down, without concealing his sadness and pain, he said sadly: “Yimei committed suicide by jumping off the building!”
The whole room was suddenly silent, and everyone was sad and tearful. Yiping first said: “It’s all my fault! If it weren’t for me, my uncle wouldn’t stay here. How could Yimei kill herself! I killed Yimei!”
After Yue Chunsheng’s sadness passed, the whole person calmed down. He supported Yiping’s head: “Yiping, you are not allowed to think about it. This has nothing to do with you. Yimei is sick, and this is also fate! Yimei is gone, and now the uncle only has You, you must not make any more mistakes! Otherwise I would not have the confidence and courage to live!”
“Uncle, go back and have a look! It’s okay here.” Although Xiaodi has never seen Yimei, she heard Yiping talk about her, an innocent and cute little girl, and she is the only daughter of Yue Chunsheng, she feels He has the same blood and flesh affection with him.
She was heartbroken because of his sadness. She was worried about him. She even wanted to share some of his pain. Her heart seemed to be closely connected with his.
Yue Chunsheng went home to take care of Yimei’s funeral. When he was away, the house seemed lifeless, and even Cancan didn’t like to talk anymore. Occasionally, he would ask: “Where is Grandpa?” Xiaodi suddenly felt an inexplicable emptiness in his heart. Seems helpless? She subconsciously seemed to be looking forward to his appearance?