"Tranquility, tranquility, what are you doing? How did it take so long to change clothes. Jiang Hao outside the door was already urging her.

"Here we are!" she came to her senses, quickly dressed herself, and hurried out of the room.

Seeing that Jiang Hao had also changed his clothes and stood in the living room without fighting, with a smile on his face, it seemed that he had thrown all the tiredness of taking the train just now out of the clouds, and he could always see that sunny smile on him, even if the sky fell, his smile still existed.

"Let's go!" she suddenly did not dare to meet his gaze, avoided his gaze, opened the door herself and slipped out of the door.

Jiang Hao followed his footsteps and followed behind, Tongzi's summer night was very lively, in the time of just nine o'clock in the evening, the streets of the pedestrian street, full of children's cheers, they sat in a rocking car, playing with rings, enjoying this late summer night.

This street has not stopped for half a year, and it is full of memories here, what about the people who have left footprints here, where are they, and how are they? Time is like flowing water, always passing in a flash.

There is a square opposite the intersection of the pedestrian street, and the uncles and aunts in the square are dancing non-stop, and the legendary song of the Phoenix is played loudly in the stereo, as if it has overshadowed the sound of the car passing by.

She suddenly turned her head to see Jiang Hao behind her, he was wearing a white T-shirt, loose short jeans, and his hands were holding his waist and looking at her who was turning his head.

He suddenly opened his eyes, which were not very big, and looked at her intently and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face? Or is there something wrong?"

"Hehehehehe" She suddenly laughed, feeling that the big boy in front of her eyes was so cute.

"Why did you change your clothes too?" asked Serenity, looking at him.

He straightened out his clothes, looked left and right, and said, "What's the matter? Isn't it pretty? Because it was so crowded on the train just now, and there were people who stayed in a pile of smoke for hours, and my clothes also smelled of smoke, and I had to go to the hospital to see my uncle, and I changed my clothes, so aren't you the ones I changed because of the smell of smoke?"

She didn't reply, just pursed her lips, nodded with a little smile, clasped her hands to her chest and continued to walk forward.

The road from the pedestrian street to the People's Square was not very far, but she felt that every step was so heavy, and she felt that she had not reached the hospital for a long, long time.

The fruit shop on the side of the road was placed with all kinds of gift boxes for visiting patients in the hospital, she touched her purse, walked into the fruit shop, and said to the proprietress: "I want this, this, and this, two catties each!"

Jiang Hao looked at her and suddenly wondered, her uncle was still in a coma, and he couldn't eat fruit, why did she buy so much fruit and go to the hospital?

"Is there anyone else in the hospital that we want to see?" Jiang Hao asked her.

"Well, a friend, not an old friend, now that I'm back, I want to see if she's okay, she's a nurse in the hospital, my dad is here, she's always taken care of her, people always have to remember to be grateful? Now I can't have the ability to repay her too much, but I can still buy some fruit." She finished a series of words and sighed meaningfully.

"Okay, the fruit you want!" the boss carried the fruit she wanted, and handed it to her while talking, she opened the money, crossed the road with the fruit, and arrived at the gate of the people's hospital.

At night, the hospital is still relatively quiet, and there are not as many people coming and going as there are during the day, and there are family members outside the outpatient department who are accompanying some patients to take a break, chatting about family life and blowing a cool breeze.

"Grandma, it's okay, it's going to get better, I'm still waiting for grandma to play with me!" A little girl is comforting the old grandmother in a wheelchair, it seems, she is not very old, only eleven or twelve years old, with a long ponytail, a pair of smart eyes in this faint light, shining, as if glowing, a confident light!

"Let's go, what are you looking at?" Jiang Hao said as he looked at her.

If it weren't for Jiang Hao's reminder, she might not know how long she had been here.

"Jiang Hao, do you think the family just now was happy?" she suddenly asked Jiang Hao.

She knows that the definition of happiness is different in the eyes of many people, maybe a thousand people have a thousand answers, but she still can't help but want to ask, because she seems to have not felt happy for a long time, so she can't help but want to look at other people's happy appearance.

"Happiness is different for everyone, just like people in the desert have a sip of water to drink, it is happiness, just like patients in the hospital, health is happiness, just like students who are about to take the college entrance examination, and being admitted to a good university is happiness......"

"Okay, don't talk about it, in fact, I know that there is no accurate answer, I just want to ask!"

Jiang Hao was about to continue, but was interrupted by her.

The stairwell was quiet, except for the occasional nurse passing by, and at this point everyone who got off work was off work, and few doctors would stay in the hospital except for the doctor on duty.

Before she walked to the door of the ward, she heard the sound of someone talking in the ward, she slowed down her pace and slowly approached the ward, the door was not closed, so there was a sound of conversation, in fact, before she got close, she had already heard the voice of Uncle Han, who she was familiar with.

Seeing his father lying on the hospital bed, still motionless, Uncle Han was holding a towel, nagging while wiping his body.

"Look at you, you've slept for so long, you should get up and see us, the classmates made an appointment for a party a few days ago, I went to attend, everyone still misses you very much, look at your hands, I haven't moved for a long time now, do you want to go to the court to PK a hand? You don't get up again, I'm old, I can't move!" Hearing everything he kept nagging, quiet tears suddenly flowed.

Yes, she also misses the way her father plays basketball, that handsome and chic, tall figure, she also thinks about it!

In the past, my father was always a master of playing basketball, and he always took a bunch of people to play on the basketball court in his free time, even if he would be nagged by his mother when he came home, he would still secretly go to the basketball court every year to have fun.

Jiang Hao put down the fruit he was holding in his hand, wiped away the two crystal clear tears on her face with his hand, patted her shoulder with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and cheered her up in front of her.