Gu Chu's nose was sore, so he called Song Chen, who was on his way in a hurry.

The hospital corridor was quiet, Gu Chu was sitting on the blue chair by the door, and Mr. Song had a lot of sleeping medicine in his stomach. He also sent away all the nanny and bodyguards at home. Obviously, Mr. Song chose to kill himself.

Gu Chu sighed faintly.

Thinking of the fruit-laden grape trellis, and the old photo album on the marble table, I probably understood what Mr. Song was thinking.

"I bought soy milk, drink some." Cheng Qi took the breakfast bag and handed it to Gu Chu.

Gu Chu didn't answer, and didn't even throw a look at him.

Cheng Qi's heart was beating fast.

It didn't take long for Song Chen to appear in the hospital corridor with an anxious face: "Chuchu!"

Cheng Qi stopped Song Chen and briefly explained the cause and effect to him. Mr. Song is still in the hospital for rescue, and the situation is very critical, and he may not be able to be rescued. Even if he was lucky enough to wake up, Mr. Song had already suffered from circulatory failure, which was almost a fatal blow to an 81-year-old man.

Song Chen's face turned pale.

Sitting on a chair, he covered his face with his hands and did not speak for a long time.

Clouds are overcast, and sadness hangs over.

After thinking for a while, Gu Chu grabbed the soy milk bread from Cheng Qi's hand and stuffed the soy milk bread into Song Chen's hand: "Uncle Song, let's have something to eat."

Song Chen smiled and touched Gu Chu's little head: "Thank you Chuchu."

Gu Chu said, "It's okay, Grandpa Song will definitely wake up."

Song Chen smiled lightly: "Today. Today is grandma's birthday."

Gu Chu's eyes widened suddenly, today is Grandma Song's birthday!

After the doctor's operation for several hours and the delivery of various instruments after the operation, Mr. Song finally got out of the crisis temporarily. It's just that the organs on his body have begun to fail rapidly, and the doctor has issued a series of critical illness notices.

Gu Manxi was filming in the south, so he couldn't come over in a short time. Gu Chu stayed with Song Chen until late at night in the hospital.

The old man Song is Song Chen's true relative, and the relationship between his grandfather and grandson is very good. When Song Chen's parents died at a young age, it was Mr. Song who had been taking care of him carefully, gradually raising this child into a big man in Kyoto.

For Song Chen, in his lonely and desolate years, Mr. Song was the light of his life.

In the middle of the night, Mr. Song miraculously woke up.

He opened his cloudy eyes.

Gu Chu and Song Chen noticed it immediately.

Gu Chu rushed to the bedside: "Grandpa Song! You're awake!"

Song Chen grabbed his hand: "Grandpa, why are you so troubled?"

Mr. Song looked quite sober, but he had a rare energy: "Today is her birthday, I dreamed that she came to see me last night. Ah Chen, I miss your grandma, it's cold in the ground, she is one People don't know if they're doing well or not."

Song Chen's nose was sore: "Grandpa."

The old man Song sighed deeply: "Achen, you are living well now, you have the girl Manxina and Chuchu, you must cherish them well. In this life, you can have a happy home, a family How lucky is a girl who truly loves you."

Tears fell from Gu Chu's eyes.

She couldn't bear this kind and wise old grandfather.

Mr. Song's eyes were in a daze, and he gradually felt powerless. He murmured, "Your grandma likes grapes the most. I have grown her grapes for a lifetime. Before she died, she still thought about grapes. I still remember chasing her before and staying at her house. Playing guitar and singing downstairs, she hit me with grapes"

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