Chapter 1715: she has no hope
Yang Yu silently followed behind, making preparations that if the two in front fell down, or Xiaoqing was out of strength, he stepped forward to catch him.
However, although the pace of the two was heavy, they walked very steadily.
It can be seen that Xiaoqing has tried her best.
The distance from the gate to the hall was only a dozen or so steps, but Ruan Tiantian felt that the distance was too long.
finally--
With Xiaoqing's help, she walked to the door, only two steps away from Grandpa Ruan lying there.
When they got close, Grandpa Ruan on the bed was motionless. This scene stimulated Ruan Tiantian. I don't know where the strength accumulated, she pushed Xiaoqing away suddenly, and threw herself to the side of the bed.
Boom!
Ruan Tiantian's legs softened and she fell heavily to the ground. She looked at the person lying on the bed. Grandpa Ruan was wearing a shroud, covered with a thin quilt, and even covered his face.
She stretched out her hand, her fingertips trembling, wanting to lift the thing, wanting to see grandpa...
Uncle Ruan on the side suddenly said: "Tiantian can't do it! You can't lift it at this time!"
As if Ruan Tiantian didn't realize it, her already pale complexion became paler, almost transparent, and her peach blossom eyes, which were naturally bright, were now hazy and dark, and no ripples were seen anymore.
Yang Yu, Xiaoqing felt distressed when she saw her like this, and couldn't bear to persuade her at all.
The villagers behind saw Ruan Tiantian's outstretched hand and didn't mean to stop.
Yo hehe said: "No way!"
Uncle Ruan frowned, he didn't care about anything, strode forward, grabbed Ruan Tiantian's hand, and sighed heavily: "Tiantian, the village is no better than the outside."
There are many rules in the village, and it is not a superstition, but a tradition that has been handed down and cannot be lost.
Ruan Tiantian seemed to have lost her soul and was in a state of despair, unable to hear a voice or speak. His eyes seemed to lose focus and looked at Grandpa Ruan on the bed, motionless, not even blinking his eyelids.
Xiaoqing was frightened and called softly, "Sweet?"
Uncle Ruan said: "Xiaoqing, you will help Tiantian up and take it to my house to rest for a while. I haven't slept for a few hours. After a night's drive, you should be tired too."
Xiaoqing nodded.
Ruan Tiantian has just had a miscarriage, and her body has not been well maintained. It is not suitable for long-term running, not to mention this sensitive period of great sorrow and pain.
She bent over to help someone, but she didn't expect that the person kneeling there was so heavy that she couldn't even pull it up.
No matter how she supported or held her, Ruan Tiantian just knelt there, motionless, like a piece of wood that could only breathe, not panting, and she was terrified.
Xiaoqing felt a little helpless when she saw her like this, standing there not knowing what to do.
On the other hand, Yang Yu was still calm, "Hold it up."
Xiaoqing snorted, and hugged her again. It took all her strength to pull Ruan Tiantian up from the ground.
Although Ruan Tiantian was pulled up, her eyes did not leave the bed for a moment, her eyes were so dark that she could not see the light or hope.
Yes.
Grandpa is gone.
Her only relative is gone, how can she still have hope?
A powerful pain hit her heart, stabbing her with a heartache and a headache. Her eyes were shrouded in darkness, her breathing became rapid in an instant, and her whole body was suddenly drained of energy.
Before Xiaoqing could rejoice in her heart, she found that the head of the person who had just been pulled up by her tilted, and the person shrugged.
She was startled and exclaimed: "Sweet!"
Uncle Ruan hurriedly squatted down to check, looking at his eyes again, and pinching someone, and Ruan Tiantian had a clear reaction after pinching someone.
Uncle Ruan heaved a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's just that the sadness passed out, Xiao Yang, you carry Tiantian to my house."