One never knows who will come first tomorrow or the accident.
Yu Xun felt like she had had a long dream.
In the dream she was very young, two years old? Three years old?
Following my grandparents in the fields, the grandfather in the dream was still young. He and his grandmother were picking cotton, with a big cloth bag hanging in front of them.
While picking cotton, he glanced at her from time to time. If she happened to look over, he would call grandpa, and grandpa would sigh and smile at her. His smile was very kind, as warm as the sunshine shining on his body.
It was noon or sundown when they went back.
Grandpa put her on his head, with smoke curling up in the distance. They stepped on the sunset and returned home. Then grandma cooked and grandpa taught her how to read.
She dreamed about the year she was four again.
It snowed in the winter, and grandpa went out to buy meat. Grandma went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables. She asked her if she wanted to go with him to the vegetable garden. She said no, and grandma raised a brazier for her.
"Nettle Nettle, don't get too close to the brazier. Be careful of the fire burning. Grandma will be back soon."
Grandma warned her.
She said yes.
Then grandma went to the vegetable garden. She sat next to the brazier, but she dozed off. When she felt something was wrong, her cotton pants were already on fire.
She stumbled to find her grandma and fell. Grandma came back at this time. She yelled, then rushed over to put out her burning cotton pants and took off her pants.
Later, grandma hugged her and said that she was blessed with great luck. If grandma came back later, she would have scars on her legs, and she didn’t know what would happen.
That night she saw her grandma wiping tears at her grandpa, saying that she had not taken good care of her.
Grandpa said that Xun Xun had turned a great disaster into a blessing, and that he would be blessed with great blessings in the future.
She dreamed of her high school again. A tall and handsome boy walked past the teaching building. Many people stood upstairs to watch.
Someone was shouting: "It's Ji Minghao, Ji Minghao."
Ji Minghao.
She looked over and saw that the boy was so handsome, his eyes were so bright and sunny.
But this man said to her: "Nettle Nettle, will you marry me?"
This is the school girl, why did he propose to me?
She felt that she must be dreaming!
In the dream, they held a grand wedding.
Ji Minghao, wearing a white suit, sang to her affectionately:
"For the rest of my life, the wind and snow will be you, the ordinary life will be you, and the rest of my life will be you..."
He met his affectionate eyes, and there was a small black mole under those eyes, and she saw his crotch. When he smiled happily, the crotch would be obvious.
She also saw that they had a very cute son. He was very beautiful, with big and round eyes and long eyelashes. He loved to smile, and when he smiled, he would open his mouth and reveal four small tiger teeth.
They were a family of three, riding bicycles, with their son and husband in the front and she sitting in the back.
They were playing around on the bed, laughing so happily.
But the scene changed. They were in the car, and a large truck drove straight towards them. She was thrown under Ji Minghao...
"Minghao!" She shouted, suddenly woke up and saw the ceiling of the hospital.
"Second Young Mistress, you're awake, you're finally awake."
She turned her head and saw Aunt Chen. She suddenly had gray hair and seemed to have aged overnight. Now Aunt Chen looked at her with tears streaming down her face.
"What's wrong? Aunt Chen, why are you crying? Where is the second young master? Where is he?" she asked.
Someone was crying again. She looked over and saw A Hong. She lowered her head and cried very sadly.
"Ahong, Aunt Chen, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"
As she said that, she lifted the quilt and said, "I want to find Minghao, my husband, my husband, how is he, where is he now?"
She said eagerly, but before she could take two steps, her head felt dizzy. Aunt Chen quickly supported her, and Ahong forgot to cry and wanted to call the doctor.
She quickly stood up straight and said, "I'm fine, Minghao..."
She shouted, then walked out of the room, and was hugged by A Hong. She hugged her, cried, and said words she couldn't understand at all: "Second Young Mistress, Second Young Master has left."
"Where are you going? Have you gone to school?" She looked confused.
Ah Hong burst into tears.
"The second young master is dead." A Hong said, crying loudly.
It took a long, long time for Yu Xun to understand this sentence.
Ji Minghao is dead, her husband.
died.
She suddenly fell to the ground.
It rained heavily outside, and it suddenly became dark.
Yu Xun was lying on the bed, and Ji Mingze was sitting in front of her bed.
There was a water bottle hanging on the bedside. Drops of medicine fell from the bottle, dripped through the transparent tube, and flowed into the pale, thin wrist on the bed.
Suddenly the door was opened, and Chen Shuyi rushed in from the outside. Her hair was disheveled and her eyes were red. She rushed to Yu Xun's bed and slapped Yu Xun.
"Give me my son, give me my son!"
Ji Mingze grabbed her, and Ji Mingli, Aunt Chen who was carrying a thermos bucket, and A Hong who had just come out of the bathroom all ran over quickly.
"Mom, don't be like this, don't blame the second sister-in-law, it's not the second sister-in-law's fault!"
Ji Mingli pulled Chen Shuyi, and Chen Shuyi pushed him and Ji Mingze away.
"It's not her fault. If she hadn't insisted on going back to her hometown, Minghao wouldn't have gone with him!
If you don't go with him, he won't leave, and Zhengting won't leave either!
It's all you, it's all you, you made me lose my son and my husband all at once..."
With that said, Chen Shuyi rushed forward and tried to beat Yu Xun again, but Ji Mingze grabbed her waist and hugged her out, ignoring her shouts and struggling to carry her out.
Ji Mingli and Aunt Chen followed out.
Yu Xun had already woken up, and she called out to Ah Hong.
A Hong immediately walked to her side and called out, "Second Young Mistress."
"The second young master is really dead?" she asked while lying down. This must be a dream.
Ah Hong cried again, "Second Young Mistress, please show your condolences. The Second Young Master is gone, but you still have a young Master. For the sake of the Young Master, you must live well..."
As she said this, Ahong burst into tears again.
Yu Xun closed her eyes, tears covering her entire face and making her clothes wet.
"Where's dad? Why is he dead too?"
"The master suffered a cerebral hemorrhage because he couldn't bear the shock of the second young master's death."
Yu Xun closed her eyes again, then she sat up, pulled out the syringe that was still being injected, got out of bed, and stumbled out.
A Hong quickly grabbed her, "Second Young Madam, where are you going?"
Ji Mingze walked in. Yu Xun saw him and begged him:
"Brother, please take me home and let me see Minghao and Dad."
"Yu Xun." Ji Mingze held Yu Xun's shoulders, "Listen to me."
But looking at Yu Xun's eyes that were wet with tears, he suddenly couldn't speak anymore. He paused for two seconds and then continued with difficulty:
"Minghao and dad are not at home now. It has been more than half a month since the incident happened."
Yu Xun couldn't understand what he was talking about at all.
Ji Mingze paused for another second, and then continued: "Their funeral has already been held."
Yu Xun fainted again, but she woke up quickly. When Ji Mingze carried her to the bed, she woke up and said to Ji Mingze:
"Then please take me to the cemetery and let me see Minghao..."
A Hong was already crying loudly next to her.
"Brother, take me there, I beg you!"
Yu Xun was taken away, and she was taken by Ji Mingze to the tombstones of Ji Minghao and Ji Zhengting.
They are buried on the top of the mountain.
The heavy rain was still falling, and it seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. The night seemed to have no end, and there was not a trace of light in the entire sky.
Before she could say anything, Yu Xun fainted again, in front of the tombstone.
