"Zhuoyang, mother has no mother anymore." Mother Yang Hong hugged Zhuoyang tightly, and her cry suddenly changed from choking to howling.

Hurrying slowly, by the time Zhuo Yang arrived in Chengdu, he was unable to see his grandma for the last time. Her grandma passed away due to a sudden cerebral hemorrhage at the age of 76.

Yesterday afternoon, when Zhuoyang and his teammates were taking a flight to Naples, his grandma was at home having a gantry formation with some old sisters she hadn't seen for several years. One minute she was chatting and laughing, and the next minute she suddenly collapsed on the sofa.

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Grandma was sent to West China Hospital of Sichuan University for rescue, and her uncle immediately notified Yang Hong and Zhuo Tongtong in Xi'an. Cerebral hemorrhage is the number one killer of the elderly. The matter was not trivial. When the couple flew to Chengdu immediately, their father Zhuo Tong

Tong quickly informed Zhuo Qiu in Shanghai and Zhuo Yang in the distance.

Zhuoyang got off the bus halfway and didn't go through the leave process at all. He just said something, got off the bus and went straight to the airport. Fortunately, as an international player, he is always accustomed to carrying things like his passport with him. The director Bu who accompanied the team on the trip

Raida was very decisive and immediately assigned specialized club staff to assist Zhuoyang in completing all procedures.

From Naples via Frankfurt to Singapore and then to Chengdu, I got off the plane and boarded the plane with almost no stops. It was already the fastest flight plan of the day, but I still didn't make it in time.

When Zhuo Yang arrived in Chengdu, it was already 7 pm on the 12th, and his grandma passed away at 2:28 pm after resuscitation efforts failed.

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Mother Yang Hong always looked at a loss, like a frightened bird. She shed endless tears, but she didn't dare to cry loudly because she couldn't believe that her mother was gone. She was afraid that her mother would be really sad if she cried.

's gone.

It wasn't until Zhuo Yang arrived and Yang Hong saw her son appearing in front of her eyes that she finally burst into heart-wrenching cries. Zhuo Yang, mother has no mother from today on.

Like all daughters, Yang Hong has always been the apple of her parents' eye. Her parents' love has allowed her to live in a warm sense of security since she was a child. Her parents are her strongest support, and her husband continues to dote on her.

Having always lived in the love of her relatives, Yang Hong has no reason not to be confident and to become a proud and outstanding woman.

Until that day comes, no one will really believe that our parents will eventually leave us.

When parents are alive, there is still a way to go in life; when parents are gone, there is only a way back in life.

Yang Hong's sky fell, and Zhuo Yang's mother collapsed.

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In Zhuo Yang's mind, her mother has always been a very powerful mother. She is strong, tough, beautiful and omnipotent. Nothing can ever stump her mother. She is the most powerful person in the world.

Zhuo Yang had never seen his mother as helpless, panicked and sad as she was today. He and his sister accompanied his mother and cried loudly until her mother fainted in his arms.

When her mother fell asleep, she must have hoped that when she woke up, she would find that it was just a nightmare. She murmured "Mom" in her dream, but she no longer had a mother.

Zhuo Yang and his sister were guarding the mourning hall, wearing linen and mourning. Zhuo Tongtong stayed with his wife for a moment. In Chengdu in early summer, a cold drizzle began.

Yang Hong woke up. She opened her empty eyes and looked hard at everything in the room. When she finally realized that the loss was definitely coming, she suddenly hugged Zhuo Tongtong, but her frail body made her husband feel like he couldn't breathe.

She shouted to Zhuo Yang and Zhuo Qiu with a hoarse voice and a panicked voice. Upon hearing the sound, Zhuo Yang and her sister rushed over and were hugged tightly by their mother.

"Zhuoyang, Qiu, don't go anywhere, okay? Can you stop running around in Qiu, and Zhuo Yang, don't go to Italy, okay? You are all at home, always at home, don't go anywhere, and

Mom and dad are always together, okay?"

Zhuo Yang and his sister shed tears and nodded vigorously, and the family leaned on each other.

Among all partings, the passing of a loved one will make people even more confused and desperate. Seeing the life that was once familiar come to an end, the ups and downs and happiness experienced together in the memory surface again in the heart-wrenching cries.

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May the people who have passed away be relieved by the rain, and there will be no worries in front of the Naihe Bridge. May the people who are alive grow old together with a glass of sake to express their lovesickness.

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Zhuo Yang has never experienced separation from his relatives. The death of his grandmother not only made him sad that blood relatives are separated forever, but also saw the weakness behind his mother's strength, and the calmness shown by his father Zhuo Tongtong.

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Yang Hong has always been the backbone of the entire family. She basically has the final say in all major and minor matters in the family, and the other three people circle around her baton. When she was in panic and confusion, Zhuoyang and her sister also

They couldn't help but panic together. But Zhuo Tongtong, who had always presented himself as a little man, stepped forward at this time and became the anchor of the family.

Zhuo Tongtong needs to take care of Yang Hong and accompany her to grieve with her. At this moment, any words of comfort are superfluous. Only companionship is the most gentle healing. Her father also needs to calm down the emotions of Zhuoyang and her sister and let them be careful.

His own responsibilities will not be messed up like others. Zhuo Tongtong arranged the funeral arrangements for his grandma in an orderly manner. Everyone thought that he was on the right track, and the mourning hall was crowded but busy but not chaotic.

Zhuo Tongtong has never been the kind of scholarly hero who can dominate the situation and scold Fang Qiu. He always protects his family silently like a drizzle of rain.

With him, his mother, sister and Zhuo Yang have a sense of security, the elegant and poetic Yang Hong can be high-spirited, Zhuo Qiu, who is running around, has no distractions, and Zhuo Yang, who is in a foreign country, always has a spiritual harbor.

Zhuo Yang looked at his father's busy but calm figure coming in and out. He thought of his grandparents who he had never seen before. He didn't know how his 16-year-old father survived the sudden loss of his parents. Grandpa and grandma were in Zhuo Tongtong.

When I was in high school, I was trying to protect the school children from a flood, and unfortunately both of them died.

At the age of seventeen, he traveled alone to a foreign country to study. Zhuo Yang was quite proud of his independence and strength. But after his grandmother passed away, his mother's dejected look reminded him of what his father had endured when he was younger than himself.

The greatest pain and suffering in the world.

Mom is still surrounded by dad, sister and me, but how did dad get through that time alone?

The family has never asked about his father, and his father himself has never mentioned it. Seeing his mother who was now grief-stricken, and recalling the difficulties he had when he first arrived in Germany, Zhuo Yang looked at his father's back and tears flowed out again.

She died for her father more than thirty years ago.

I heard from my sister that when I was reading in the past two years, my father, who was originally short-sighted, had secretly worn reading glasses. Zhuo Yang could see that his father's temples were vaguely white with frost, and the marks of time had quietly climbed up. He thought he would never grow old.

father's face.
Chapter completed!