Chapter 150 Pregnant women do not keep vigil
Wen Liang's heart stopped for a moment, and then began to beat non-stop.
It must be someone's prank, right?
But at this moment, push notifications from major platforms came one after another, and clicking on any one of them would reveal related reports.
Fu Zheng in the news was still wearing the same clothes he wore when he left today.
So, he went to the hospital because he was really hungry.
Grandpa, Grandpa is gone?!
Her loving grandfather is gone!
The news came unexpectedly. Wen Liang's heart felt like it was hit by a heavy punch, tightly clenched together. His nose felt sore, and his eyes immediately turned red and misty.
Mingming, when her grandfather came to see her a few days ago, she was in good health!
Mingming, grandpa said a few days ago that he would wait for her child to be born so that he could hug his great-grandson!
Why suddenly...
No, not at all. How could grandpa bear to leave without seeing her child being born!
Wen Liang sniffed, immediately sat up from the bed, and shouted, "Auntie, call the driver over, I want to go to the hospital!"
She must see her grandfather for the last time!
The aunt came in from outside. She had obviously seen the news and advised, "Madam, your husband just called and told you to rest at home and not go anywhere. You have to take care of yourself..."
"I have to go!" Wen Liang shed tears, but did not make things difficult for her aunt and called Fu Zheng directly.
After the call was connected, without waiting for Fu Zheng to speak, Wen Liang choked and said, "Fu Zheng, ask the driver to pick me up! I want to go to the hospital!"
"Aliang, you..."
"Don't try to persuade me! If the driver doesn't come to pick me up, I'll just walk over!"
Ever since her father passed away, her grandparents were the best people to her and were her family. Now that her grandfather had passed away, how could she, as his granddaughter and grandson's wife, not go there?!
Fu Zheng frowned and whispered, "Don't move at home, I'll pick you up."
"Then hurry up." Wen Liang said, wiping her tears.
"Don't cry, I'll be right there."
Wen Liang uttered a muffled "hmm".
After hanging up the phone, Wen Liang changed his clothes and waited anxiously.
Today, the scabs on the wounds on her face have fallen off.
It won’t be too ugly to meet grandpa this way.
Soon after, the sound of a car engine was heard in the courtyard.
Wen Liang couldn't wait to put on his shoes and walk out of the bedroom.
Fu Zheng entered the living room and looked up to see Wen Liang appear at the second-floor staircase. He hurriedly called out to her, "Don't move!"
He took two or three steps up the stairs and picked up Wen Liang horizontally. Looking at her red and swollen eyes and the tears on her cheeks, he frowned and said, "Why did you get out of bed?"
"It's just a few steps. It's okay."
"That won't work either."
Wen Liang didn't argue with him about this, and asked in a low voice, "Grandpa was fine a few days ago, why did he suddenly..."
Fu Zheng paused, lowering his eyes. "The last time Grandpa was hospitalized, Dean Lin said he could only keep him alive for three months at most... Grandpa's health could be fading at any time, it's not something that happened suddenly..."
Hearing this, Wen Liang began to shed tears again.
Fu Zheng sighed, put Wen Liang in the back seat of the car, stroked her cheek, and wiped away the tears from her eyes with his thumb. "Don't cry, Grandpa's spirit in heaven wouldn't want you to be like this. He always wanted to hold his great-grandson. For Grandpa's last wish, you and the child must be well."
"Hmm..." Wen Liang responded while wiping her tears randomly, but her throat was sore and the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned down, and she couldn't stop the tears.
Fu Zheng had no choice but to press Wen Liang into his arms, patting her back gently, like coaxing a child, "If you cry again, you'll become a little cat."
The driver took the wheelchair and started the car.
The car drove directly to the funeral home.
At this time, the old man's body was sent to the funeral home under Fu Yue's arrangement, where he was given the final dressing and dressed in shroud.
The mourning hall is also being set up.
When they were almost at the funeral home, Fu Zheng took Wen Liang's hand and said, "When we get there, just stay by Grandpa's side. You don't have to do anything else. Do you understand?"
"Um."
Su Qingyun was already wearing white clothes and waiting at the door of the funeral home. When he saw Fu Zheng and Wen Liang coming over, he presented them with two white mourning clothes.
After putting on mourning clothes, Su Qingyun took the initiative to push the wheelchair over and said, "Second brother, you go and do your work. I'll take care of Aliang here."
"Excuse me, sister-in-law." Fu Zheng leaned over again and instructed Wen Liang, "Don't force yourself if you're not feeling well. Be sure to tell me. I'm going to get busy now."
"good."
Fu Zheng left quickly. Su Qingyun pushed Wen Liang towards the lounge. Looking at Wen Liang's red eyes, he comforted her, "Aliang, don't be sad. Everyone goes through this. Grandpa doesn't want you to be like this."
"I understand, sister-in-law, I just... I just miss grandpa very much..." Wen Liang said as he choked with tears.
"Hey, A Zheng wanted to keep it a secret from you, but it was those unscrupulous media that got him so angry that he smashed a camera."
This is indeed Fu Zheng's character.
His grandfather passed away, and his grief was definitely no less than hers. The media coming at this time would only add fuel to the fire.
"How could such a big thing be hidden? Why not tell me the truth..."
"He's doing this for your own good. Grandpa is getting ready right now, and Grandma and Second Aunt are in the lounge. Let's go over there and wait."
"Um."
In the lounge, the old lady sat alone in a chair, lost in thought.
At the old man's age, his health has always been poor, and the old lady has already made preparations.
Before the old man fell into coma, he held her hand and said a lot to her. She had already shed the tears she needed to shed. She was no longer crying in grief, but she was in a very heavy mood.
Seeing Su Qingyun pushing Wen Liang in, the old lady came back to her senses and waved, "Come here."
Su Qingyun pushed Wen Liang and stopped in front of the old lady.
"grandmother."
The old lady took Wen Liang's hand and sighed, "Aliang, why are you here?"
Wen Liang's eyes turned red again, "Grandma, I have to come and see Grandpa for the last time."
"Good boy, after seeing your grandfather, go home. Your grandfather won't blame you."
According to custom, the deceased will usually be kept in the mourning hall for three days before being buried. During these three days, descendants must mourn in the mourning hall. However, modern society is not so particular about rules, and there are always exceptions. If a pregnant woman does not mourn, no one will say anything.
Wen Liang shook his head and refused, his eyes firm, "Grandma, don't worry, I'm fine."
Keeping vigil for three days does not mean you really have to kneel in front of the coffin for three days. You can take turns and rest in the lounge when you are tired.
She was sitting in a wheelchair, not kneeling, so if she rested in time, nothing would go wrong.
It was her greatest regret that she didn't get to say the last words to her grandfather.
The Fu family's ancestral tomb was on the mountain, so she couldn't attend the funeral and couldn't see her grandfather buried in person. She could only show her filial piety to the best of her ability at this time.
The old lady, the second aunt, and Su Qingyun took turns to persuade her, but Wen Liang remained unmoved.
Fu Zheng also came to persuade her, but to no avail. He could only ask his aunt to come and stay by her side to take care of her and let her rest more.
The old lady took Wen Liang's hand and patted it, "Good child, no wonder the old man loved you the most. When he left, he was still thinking about you and said he was sorry for not being able to help you clarify the matter when the public pressure was the greatest..."
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