张老汉年近七旬,不幸得了癌症,三年来,一天不如一天,最近,连说话都气短。“说不定哪一天一口气上不来,两脚一蹬就过去了。”张老汉暗自思忖着,眼前,只有三儿福昌和福昌的对象娟子在端水喂药,侍奉自己。 Zhang old man almost seventy, unfortunately, had cancer, three years, one day less than a day, recently, even talking shortness of breath. “Maybe one day did not come to one breath, one foot pedal on the past.” Zhang old man secretly thinking, at the moment, only three children Fuchang and Fuchang object Juanzi in the water to drink medicine, serve themselves.