It turned out that the people from the romance program team had mistaken Wang Tu and Hua Er's aunt for an elderly couple and misunderstood.
However, it made sense. At Wang Tu's age, he looked like an old man with Second Aunt Hua's appearance. Moreover, they were pushing a wheelchair together. It was very compatible.
"Grandma, what do you think of love?”
The young reporter pointed the microphone at Hua Er's aunt and interviewed her.
"This thing, hehe, we're old and can't say it. We don't know how to say it, and we can't say it well.”
Aunt Hua smiled bitterly. She really did not know how to explain this term.
Then, the young reporter pointed the microphone at Wang Tu.
"Then, Grandpa, what do you think?”
"This…I don't have anything to say. Just do it.”
The king's disciple couldn't explain love, so he could only describe it in such a simple way.
"I see. I understand now. Grandpa, Grandma, you think that we should talk less about love, do more, and integrate ourselves into real life. We don't care so much. We just need to help each other and move forward together. In this way, we will be able to grow old together in the end, just like you, Grandpa and Grandma.”
"Here, this is a souvenir for you. I wish you two happiness in your later years.”
The reporter gave a small gift to Wang Tu and Hua Er's aunt as a couple to express his gratitude.
" This, I'm really sorry, Old Wang. I made people think that we are…"
After the reporters left, Hua Er's aunt was a little embarrassed and apologized to Wang Tu.
After all, strictly speaking, she and the king's disciple could only be considered old friends for many years. They were not what outsiders thought of as a "husband and wife".
"It doesn't matter. Outsiders 'opinions, let them go.”
At this time, Wang Tu wouldn't care about these things. He wouldn't emphasize his relationship with Hua Er's aunt.
For a person who was about to die, the best thing to do was to let nature take its course.
In the past few days, Wang Tu did not go back to his house in the small town. He stayed at the hospital to accompany Hua Er's aunt.
Witnessing her illness, the final countdown of her life.
"Aunt Hua, are you okay?"
"Hey, I haven't seen you for so many days. How did you get prettier?”
"Yes, yes. Hurry up and get discharged. We've been waiting for your wine for a long time.”
Other than Wang Tu, many people from the town also came to the hospital to visit Hua Er's aunt.
Everyone brought fruits, milk, and so on. They were sincerely concerned and hoped that Hua Er's aunt would get better soon.
"Thank you. I think…cough cough, I think…it should be done, right? When the time comes, I'll make a jar of rice wine for everyone.”
Although Hua Er's aunt was very happy, she coughed non-stop. It was very difficult for her to speak.
Seeing that so many friends had come to visit, Second Aunt Hua was very happy today.
However, at night, when her daughter Zhou Xiaoli came over, she saw a dazed expression.
"Xiao Li, tell Mommy. Will Mommy never get better?”
"How can that be? Mom, don't think like that. In a few days, you'll be able to recover and be discharged.”
Zhou Xiaoli quickly comforted him.
"I see…cough cough."
"Yes, Mom. Oh right, is there anything you want to do? I saw that you were quite bored in the hospital, so I went to help you do it.”
"What, what to do…"
Hua Er's eyes were glazed over as she watched the screen. A beautiful bride was wearing a pure white wedding dress with her beloved.
"I want to, I want to, cough cough…be like her, okay?”
……
The next day, Wang Tu came to Hua Er's ward.
Pushing open the door, he was stunned by what he saw.
"This…"
There were many brightly-colored balloons in the ward, and the ambiance lights created a very young and romantic environment.
However, this was not the main point.
To Wang Tu's surprise, Second Aunt Hua had taken off her hospital gown and put on a snow-white wedding dress. She held a bouquet of red roses in her hands and was pushed by her daughter, Zhou Xiali, in a wheelchair.
"You're here, Grandpa Wang."
Zhou Xiaoli wanted to say more but stopped herself.
"Old Wang, did I…cough…scare you a little?”
Although Hua Er's aunt had put on an elaborate disguise, it still could not hide the fact that her face was almost lifeless, and her voice was hoarse and deep.
The heartbeat rate displayed on the medical equipment beside him was also gradually decreasing.
"You didn't scare me. Aunt Hua, you've always looked good.”
Wang Tu roughly understood and looked at Hua Er's aunt in a light voice.
" It's good that I didn't scare you. Cough, cough. Actually, I've never worn a wedding dress like this in my life. Sometimes, I just see young ladies wearing it, so I wanted to try it on today. As expected, cough, cough, cough…I don't look too suitable to wear it like this…"
"No, it suits you very well and looks good on you.”
"Sigh, hehehe…cough cough."
Hua Er's aunt laughed hoarsely and coughed non-stop.
" Don't lie to me. Old Wang, I'm really not suited to wear this kind of clothes. But, I want to wear it for you to see today. Although you'll be angry, please forgive me this time. Cough, cough, cough…"
As she spoke, Hua Er raised her hand weakly, intending to give the bouquet of bright red roses to Wang Tu.
" It's been so many years. Old Wang, I haven't said a word to you. That's, that's…cough cough. I really, really love you…"
Thud!
The second aunt's hand that was holding the roses dropped, and the roses fell to the ground and scattered.
She also closed her eyes.
The medical equipment beside him showed that all signs of life had disappeared.
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