Vol 3 Chapter 464: Mom has no mom

"Zhuo Yang, my mother has no mother." Mother Yang Hong hugged Zhuo Yang tightly, and the cry changed from choking to howling.
Hurry up and wait until Zhuo Yang arrives in Chengdu, but also fails to see the grandmother on the last side. Grandma died of sudden cerebral hemorrhage at the age of 76.
Yesterday afternoon, when Zhuo Yang and his teammates flew to Naples on a flight, grandma and his old sister who hadn't seen them for several years were at home. The first minute still talked and laughed, but the next minute suddenly fell on the sand.
Grandma was taken to the West China Hospital in Sichuan University for rescue. Uncle immediately notified Yang Hong and Zhuo Tongtong in Xi'an. Cerebral hemorrhage is the first killer of the elderly, and things are different. While the couple flew to Chengdu for the first time, his father Zhuo Tongtong quickly notified Zhuo Qiuqiu in Shanghai and Zhuo Yang in the distance.
Zhuo Yang got off the bus halfway from the bus, did not take the leave procedure at all, just said something, and got off to the airport. Fortunately, as an international player, his passport is always used to carry things. The director of the team, Braida, was very decisive and immediately assigned a special staff of the club to assist Zhuo Yang in all procedures.
From Naples via Frankfurt to Singapore to Chengdu, the whole plane was disembarked and boarded. There were almost no stops. It was already the fastest flight plan of the day, but it was still too late.
When Zhuo Yang arrived in Chengdu, it was already 7 pm on the 12th, and the grandmother resigned and died at 2:28 pm.
Mother Yang Hong has always been at a loss, like a frightened bird. She couldn’t stop crying, but she didn’t dare to cry, because she couldn’t believe her mother was gone. She was afraid that she would really be gone when she cried.
It wasn't until Zhuo Yang arrived that Yang Hong saw his son in front of him, and finally burst into tears. Zhuo Yang, my mother has no mother since today.
Like all her daughters, Yang Hong has always been the pearl of her father and mother's palms. Her parents' love has made her live a warm sense of security from an early age. Her parents were her strongest backing, and her husband continued to spoil her.
Having been living in the love of loved ones, Yang Hong has no reason not to be confident and no reason not to be a proud and outstanding woman.
Before that day comes, no one will really believe that parents will eventually leave us.
When the parents are there, there are still places in life, the absence of the parents, only the return of life.
Yang Hong's sky collapsed and Zhuo Yang's mother collapsed.
In Zhuo Yang's mind, her mother has always been the mother who is very strong. She is strong, sturdy, beautiful and omnipotent. There has never been a thing that can stump Mom, Mom is the most powerful person in the world.
Zhuo Yang has never seen his mother helpless, flustered and sad as he is today. He and his sister cried aloud with their mother until she cried out in her arms.
My mother was asleep, and she must hope that after waking up, it will only be a nightmare. She murmured ‘Mom’ in her dream, but she had no mom.
Zhuo Yang and his sister wear Ma Ma Xiao Ling in the Lingtang to guard the spirit, and Zhuo Tongtong stays with his wife for a moment. In the early summer of Chengdu, there was a cold drizzle.
Yang Hong woke up. Her eyes were empty and she was struggling to look at everything in the room. When she finally realized that the loss was coming, she suddenly embraced Zhuo Tongtong, but her weak body made her husband feel unable to breathe.
She dumbly called Zhuo Yang and Zhuo Qiuqi in a panic voice, and Zhuo Yang and her sister hurriedly were hugged together by her mother.
"Zhuo Yang, don’t go anywhere in autumn, okay? Don’t you run around in autumn, and Zhuo Yang, don’t go to Italy, OK? You are all at home, always at home, don’t go anywhere, and Mom and Dad have been together, okay?"
Zhuo Yang and his sister nodded vigorously in tears, and the family nestled close to each other.
In all partings, the death of a loved one will make people more confused and desperate. Seeing the once familiar life come to an end, the bumps and happiness experienced in the same experience in memory, once again floated in the heart-breaking cry.
May those who passed away disperse their hearts, but there is no concern in front of the bridge. May those who are alive live with their sons, and send a cup of sake to Acacia.
Zhuo Yang has never experienced a parting from the life and death of his loved ones. This grandma’s death not only gave him the sadness of a permanent separation between blood relatives, but also saw the weakness behind his mother’s strength and the calmness shown by his father Zhuo Tongtong .
Yang Hong has always been the backbone of the whole family. She is the one who is basically responsible for the big and small things in the family. The other three people are all around her baton. When she was in a state of panic, Zhuo Yang and her sister could not help but panic. But Zhuo Tongtong, who has always shown himself as a little man, stood up and became the family's Dinghaishen needle at this time.
Zhuo Tongtong wants to take care of Yang Hong and be sad with her. At this moment, any words of comfort are superfluous, and only companionship is the most gentle cure. The father also needs to settle the emotions of Zhuo Yang and his sister, so that they will keep their responsibilities and will not mess up with others like others. Zhuo Tongtong arranged grandma's funeral work in an orderly manner. Everyone regarded him as a horse, but the crowd in the hall was busy but not chaotic.
Zhuo Tongtong has never been the kind of scholar hero who can slam Fang Qi, and he always guards his own family silently and silently.
With him, my mother, sister and Zhuo Yang have a sense of security, and the beautiful and poetic Yang Hong can be energetic. Zhuo Qiu, who travels around, will have no heart. Zhuo Yang, a foreign country, always has a soul harbor.
Zhuo Yang looked at his father's busy and unhurried figure in and out. He remembered his grandparents that he had never seen before. He didn't know how his 16-year-old father had survived the loss of his parents. Grandpa and grandma were both killed when Zhuo Tongtong had just entered high school in order to protect the school children in the flood.
At the age of seventeen, he went to study in a foreign country alone. Zhuo Yang was very proud of his independence and strength~EbookFREE.me~ But after the grandmother passed away, his mother lost his spirit and reminded him that his father was younger than seventeen At that time, it has already suffered the greatest pain and suffering in the world.
Mom still has dad, sister and me next to me, but how did dad go through that period of time alone?
The family has never asked his father, and the father himself never mentioned it. Seeing the sad and lost mother now, remembering the difficulty when he first arrived in Germany, Zhuo Yang looked at his father's back, and tears came out again, for the father more than thirty years ago.
My sister said that when reading books for the past two years, my dad who had myopia had secretly put on reading glasses. Zhuo Yang could see his father's temples faintly frost-white, and the carvings of the years quietly climbed onto the face of his father who thought he would never be old.
But Zhuo Tongtong's posture was always as tall as when he was young, and he never said he was old.
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