Chapter 1237 His illness
As soon as he entered the room, the room was filled with the strong smell of medicine. The servant was holding the medicine outside. When he saw Mei's mother coming in, he hurriedly said, "Mr. Mei still refused to drink it and drove us out."
Mei's mother looked at Chu Shiyu with pleading eyes.
Chu Shiyu bit her lower lip and took two steps forward, "Give me the medicine bowl."
The servant hurriedly handed the medicine bowl on it, feeling relieved.
"Shiyu." Mei's mother held Chu Shiyu's wrist and said, "Please give me yours."
"Don't worry, aunt, I will try my best to let him drink the medicine." Chu Shiyu's eyebrows and eyes were sparse.
"Okay, you advise him, he will definitely drink it."
Chu Shiyu didn't say anything, and I was walking towards Mei Ronghuo with the medicine.
After entering, I saw the man lying on the bed. His face was pale and his slender peach blossom eyes were closed. He fell asleep but was very uneasy. His brows were tightly frowned, and his thin dry lips were murmured unconsciously.
Chu Shiyu reluctantly held back her tears, walked to the bed and sat down, shouting Mei Ronghuo.
Mei Ronghuo was not awake, and Chu Shiyu touched his forehead, and it was burning and burning. He was indeed very sick.
"Mei Ronghuo, drink the medicine." Chu Shiyu handed the medicine to his lips.
Mei Ronghuo shook his head, his voice weak and still impatient, "Don't drink... go out... get out."
"I really want me to leave?" Chu Shiyu couldn't help but get angry and stared at the person on the bed.
He didn't open his eyes, but just frowned and shook his head to refuse. After saying that, he said softly, "Shi Yu."
Chu Shiyu took a deep breath and refused to argue with a patient, "I'm here, you took the medicine."
Mei Rong and Huo opened his eyes slightly, but he was still confused, "Shi Yu, is it really you?"
"It's me, you drink the medicine, and if you don't drink it, I'll leave." Chu Shiyu made a gesture to get up.
"Drink, I'll drink." Mei Ronghuo immediately raised his hand and held her wrist tightly, "Don't leave."
Chu Shiyu sat back and handed the medicine bowl to his lips again. He said without any emotion, "Drink medicine."
Mei Ronghuo was very obedient and opened his mouth to start drinking medicine.
After a bowl of medicine was finished quickly, Mei Rong turned sideways, grabbed her hand, and said in a drowsy manner, "Why are you here? Are you here to break the engagement?"
Chu Shiyu said nothing, put the medicine bowl aside, her eyebrows and eyes were faint, "You go to bed, just wake up."
Mei Ronghuo looked at her and grabbed her hand.
Chu Shiyu was helpless, "I won't leave, you can sleep."
Mei Ronghuo was burned for two days and was not awake at all. He didn't even know if he was in a dream at this time. Chu Shiyu asked him to sleep. He really closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.
When the man fell asleep, Chu Shiyu got up, but his wrist was tightly grasped by him and could not get rid of it, so he had to sit down again.
Chu Shiyu's eyes fell on his face. The man's face looked a little pale and still handsome. He was very quiet when he fell asleep. Without the usual evil and ostentatiousness, he was even more touching.
Chu Shiyu looked at it, tears came up unconsciously, and hurriedly looked away.
She had only been to Mei Ronghuo's bedroom once or twice. The painting placed on the head of the bed was painted by her. Thinking about the happiness they used to be, Chu Shiyu felt very uncomfortable. She lay beside the bed, unable to help but cry in her voice.
When Mei Rong woke up, it was almost dark. When she turned around, she saw the girl lying beside the bed.
Chu Shiyu fell asleep, with tears on her fair face. The evening sun shone in, and a soft light fell on her hair and shoulders, making people feel indescribable.
Mei Ronghuo looked at her for a long time, and held her hand sore and numb because she tried too hard, but she didn't dare to move.
Chu Shiyu seemed to have noticed it, her long eyelashes trembled, she opened her eyes and fell into Mei Ronghuo's eyes.
Her face changed slightly, and she immediately retracted her hand, "Are you awake?"
"I thought I had a dream that I had come to see me." Mei Ronghuo Ban leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes gentle.
Chu Shiyu lowered her eyes, "Since you woke up, I should leave."
Mei Ronghuo's eyes darkened, and he grabbed Chu Shiyu's hand again, almost begging tone, "Can you not break off the engagement?"
Chu Shiyu's pretty face was slightly cold, "Then can you not seek life or death?"
Mei Ronghuo frowned slightly, and the man was still a little weak, and said softly, "I don't..."
He waited for her in the snow for a long time that day, but after he came back, he couldn't sleep, so he simply got up to drink, and forgot to close the window after falling asleep, and started having a high fever early the next morning.
"Then why don't you take medicine?" Chu Shiyu said angrily.
Mei Ronghuo's face was pale, and there was no light in his eyes. He said in a low voice, "I just want to punish myself and make you sad. It's my fault."
Chu Shiyu was silent for a moment and spoke quietly, "Mei Ronghuo, no matter whether people or things, I hate being entangled the most. Don't ruin the beauty of our past when we were together."
Mei Ronghuo suddenly looked up, and there seemed to be a strong wind in his eyes. After the dimness, there was only empty space. He slowly let go of Chu Shiyu's hand and his voice was hoarse, "Okay, I won't bother you, I'll listen to you."
The man had just subsided his fever, but his hands were still hot. He suddenly left like this, as if he had taken away all the warmth of Chu Shiyu's body.
Chu Shiyu stood up and looked very calm, "If you are still friends in the future, you should take good care of yourself and don't let others, especially your family, be embarrassed. I'll leave."
Mei Ronghuo did not nod or speak, but just closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the girl's soft footsteps stepping on the floor gradually fading away.
The door creaked, opened and closed, Mei Ronghuo lay on the bed, and countless darkness surged.
Chu Shiyu closed the door, tears gushed. She raised her head and took a long time to walk away.
Walking out of Mei Ronghuo's yard, Chu Shiyu only informed the servant. Just as she was about to leave, Sister Shan, next to Old Lady Mei, hurried over, "Miss Chu Shiyu."
Chu Shiyu quickly raised her hand and wiped her eyes. When she turned around, she seemed to have nothing happened, "Sister Shan."
Sister Shan greeted Chu Shiyu politely, "Miss Chu Shiyu, our old lady invites you to come here."
Chu Shiyu would visit Mrs. Mei every time she came to Mei’s house. With Gu Jin’s relationship, the two got along very well. The day before yesterday, Mei Ronghuo said that her grandmother missed her and let her come over with her time.
Unexpectedly, when she came here again, it turned out to be like this.
Chu Shiyu nodded and followed Sister Shan to meet Old Lady Mei.
It was already evening. Under the night, the entire Mei family was dyed with sunset, which was originally a pleasant scenery. However, the marriage between Mei Ronghuo and Chu Shiyu added a little depression for no reason.
In the room, Old Mrs. Mei leaned against the sofa, supported her forehead with her arms, her eyes closed, and her brows were slightly frowning.
Sister Shan put the curtain in, "Old Mrs. Mei, Miss Chu Shiyu is here."
Only then did Old Lady Mei look up, Sister Shan go over and help Old Lady Mei get up.
Chu Shiyu entered the house and greeted him respectfully, "Grandma, I'm here."
Old Mrs. Mei looked at Chu Shiyu lovingly with her dim eyes, and said slowly, "You are willing to call me grandma, I feel much better."
Chu Shiyu looked up, her eyebrows and eyes moist, "No matter when, you are Shiyu's grandmother."
Old Mrs. Mei nodded with a smile, turned to Sister Shan and said, "You guys go out, I'll say a few words to Shiyu."
"Okay." Sister Shan moved a stool to Chu Shiyu, poured tea, and then walked out to close the door.
Old Mrs. Mei took it and put it aside, took Chu Shiyu's hand, "Come on, sit next to me."
Chu Shiyu sat obediently on the sofa.
Old Mrs. Mei sighed, "My two fields and I and I are talking about you, but who knew that such a change happened in the blink of an eye."
Chu Shiyu lowered her head and said nothing.
"Mei Ronghuo was sick as soon as he came back. Yesterday the boy from the Wang family came to see him. I called Xiao Wang to ask. Although it was not clear about the specifics, I also knew the rough thing. Mei Ronghuo was sorry for you. Even if you want to break off the engagement, grandma would not blame you."
Chu Shiyu said with tears in her eyes, "Grandma, I just can't overcome the obstacles in my heart."
"I understand, grandma understand." Old Mrs. Mei patted her hands comfortably, "If you like Mei Ronghuo, you will not be able to rub the slightest bit of sand in your eyes. Grandma understands."
Because of this sentence, Chu Shiyu's tears suddenly flowed down.
"Good boy, don't cry." Old Mrs. Mei took a tissue to wipe her tears lovingly, "Grandma tells you, two people who like each other, from getting married and having children, to watching their children have also given birth to children,
Over the past few decades, you will experience all kinds of things. It is not so easy to grow old together. There will be many hardships and tests in the middle, and this time, it is also a test."
Mei Ronghuo really likes you. Grandma watched him grow up and never saw him care so much about a person or something. Every time he comes to me, he will mention you. When he talks, he even smiles in his eyes.
He came over to discuss the bride price with me and discussed what good days would be during the New Year. I couldn't wait to find you and ask you to agree to him quickly."
Chu Shiyu choked and threw herself into the arms of Old Lady Mei and cried, "Grandma."
Old Mrs. Mei touched her hair, "Life can't be safe forever. Even if you are careful, you can't prevent people with bad intentions. This is a test for you, it depends on how you two deal with it?"
Chapter completed!