This Time, I Will Get My Divorce Chapter 913
This Time, I Will Get My Divorce
This Time, I Will Get My Divorce Chapter 913 The old lady is dying Fu Jingtingâs eyebrows softened, âItâs okay, I wonât let Mommy Feng call you up, because I think your rest is the most important thing.â
Only when grandma rests, her health will be better.
But grandma did rest a little too long!
He had always known that his grandmother had the habit of taking a lunch break. The habit developed from a young age has never been interrupted for decades.
And grandmotherâs lunch break has always been only two hours, one oâclock to three oâclock, and get up on time.
But now, the grandmother has rested from one oâclock to now, a full four hours.
Although being able to fall asleep is a good thing, sometimes sleeping too long is a bad thing.
Especially someone the age of a grandmother.
Sleeping for too long can only mean that the body function is getting worse and worse, and the time to wake up is getting less and less.
Thinking about it, Fu Jingting pursed his thin lips and looked at the top of the old ladyâs head.
Looking at the old ladyâs snow-white hair, Fu Jingting felt a little blocked.
At this moment, he really felt that his grandmother was getting old!
âMother Feng.â Fu Jingting retracted his gaze and looked at Ma Feng who was supporting the old lady on the other side.
Feng Ma heard him calling herself, and immediately responded, âIs there anything wrong with the eldest young master?â
âDid my grandmother slept for so long today, or has she slept for so long all this time?â Fu Jingting held the old ladyâs hand, asked slightly tight.
Feng Ma seemed to know the meaning of his question. She looked at the old lady, and her eyes flashed with grief.
The old lady naturally understands, but she has a good attitude and still smiles, âItâs okay Xiao Feng, if Jing Ting wants to know, you can tell him.â
âOld ladyâ
âAnyway, Jing Ting will know sooner or later, itâs okay, Say it.â The old lady patted the back of Feng Maâs hand soothingly.
Feng Ma opened her mouth, and after a while, she nodded with a whimper, âOkay, I said, Young Master, the old lady has been taking longer and longer breaks recently, but itâs all indirect, every two or three times. A genius can sleep for so long, and basically he is the same as before, only maintaining a two-hour lunch break every day.â
Hearing this, Fu Jingtingâs tense face relaxed a little.
While itâs true that grandma is taking longer and longer breaks now, itâs not every day.
This shows that the grandmotherâs body has not yet reached the most serious time.
If you take such a long rest every day, itâs really troublesome.
âGrandmother.â Fu Jingting helped the old lady to sit down on the Taishi chair, and looked at her with a serious expression, âThe nursing home I mentioned to you last time, this time you will go to whatever you say.â
After the old lady was hospitalized before , Lin Tianchen told him that his grandmother had been there for two years.
So he wanted to send his grandmother to the nursing home, hoping to make her live a year or two longer.
Later, he told his grandmother about this matter, including her physical condition, and also told her grandmother, hoping that her grandmother would listen to him and go to the nursing home.
But the grandmother refused, saying that the nursing home did not have the comfort of home. She didnât say anything to go there, but to stay at home.
He couldnât beat his grandmother, and seeing that her grandmother was in good spirits, he thought that it would be okay to go over later.
But I didnât expect it to be long before my grandmotherâs awake time began to decrease. The less awake time, the faster the body decayed.
If this continues, my grandmother may not be able to hold on for two years.
So this time, he has to let his grandmother go over everything he says, and he must not let his grandmother be self-willed.
Ma Feng on the side heard Fu Jingtingâs words and nodded quickly, âYes, old lady, the eldest young master is right, you are really going to the sanatorium, look at you now.â After that, Ma Feng couldnât continue, her voice More and more choked up.
The old lady looked at her eldest grandson with a serious face, and at Feng Ma, who was crying silently, and sighed, âOkay you guys, itâs not a big deal, life and death are a matter of life, itâs normal, and I too I can accept it calmly, and I have lived this age, enough for this, isnât it? If I continue to live, wouldnât it be an old monster? Speaking of Jing Ting, didnât I tell you before, I miss your grandfather, Heâs been waiting for me down there for so long, I donât want him to wait for me right away, and suddenly he has to wait for a long time, Iâm afraid heâll get impatient and leave first, then after I go down, I wonât be able to find him Iâm done.â
Hearing the thoughts of his grandfather in his grandmotherâs tone, what Fu Jingting had originally forced was stuck in his throat, and he didnât know what to say.
He doesnât even know what to do anymore!
The grandmother was unwilling to let her go to the sanatorium. Even if she forcibly sent her there, if she was in a bad mood, the treatment in the sanatorium would not be effective.
If his grandmother didnât go, he would obey her wishes and refuse to let her go. He felt the same pain in his heart as he watched his grandmotherâs body getting worse and worse.
So he really didnât know what to do.
The same is true of Fengâs mother on the side. She doesnât know if she should continue crying while crying.
The old lady looked at Fu Jingting, who was frowning and silent, and at Feng Ma, who was secretly sad, knowing that her words made them uncomfortable.
She smiled and clapped her hands, âOkay, okay, letâs not talk about this, Jing Ting, whatâs the matter with you coming to me?â
Fu Jingting knew that the old lady was deliberately changing the subject and didnât want to continue, so he sipped. âI came to you, I want to confirm one thing with you.â
âYou say.â The old lady picked up the teacup, blew the tea leaves gracefully, and nodded slightly.
Fu Jingting looked at her, âGrandmother, I want to know, are you aware that my mother deliberately raised me to be a substitute for Su Cheng in the past?â
As soon as these words came out, the old ladyâs movement of blowing tea stopped immediately.
Even Feng Ma, who was pinching the old ladyâs shoulder, widened her eyes in shock.
Fu Jingting looked at the actions of the two old men, his eyes darkened, and he did not speak, waiting for the two old men to speak.
After waiting for about two or three minutes, the old lady didnât drink any tea. She covered the teacup and put it on the small table beside it. Then she looked at him seriously, âHow did you know about this?â
âIt seems that I Is it true?â Fu Jingting asked without answering.
The old lady nodded, then sighed again, âItâs true, this thing was done by your mother, when I knew it, it was incredible, how can a mother do such an unreasonable thing It happened, but at that time, your mother had already passed away, so I couldnât even try to trouble her when I was angry, so I could only swallow this secret angrily and keep you from knowing it. I know very well that although you have been deliberately made by your mother I have been raised into a very gentle child, but your nature and arrogance are still there, and it is absolutely impossible for you to accept it. After you know it, you will not only resent your mother, but also do not know what to do.â
Speaking of this , The old ladyâs eyes became complicated, âAlthough I am angry with your mother for doing such a stupid thing, I donât want you to really hold grudges against your mother in your heart, and have resentment towards your mother, no matter what, she gave you life, I also gave you a motherâs love. Even if there are other things in this motherâs love, everything in the past cannot be faked, so I would rather you donât know anything, and let your mother be in your heart and always keep the most beautiful Itâs time.â
She looked at him, âI originally thought that after your mother died and I deliberately concealed it, I could keep this matter hidden forever, but I didnât expect that after I deliberately concealed it for so long, it still remained. You know.â
Fu Jingting clenched his fists and replied in a deep voice, âSu Cheng is alive, this matter will never be hidden.â