The old man looked into the room, and asked with a worried face, "How is his health?"

Xi Qing's face suddenly darkened, shook his head, looked back at the direction of the house inside, and said with a wry smile: "It's always been like that." ”

When he saw this person, Wang Rong only felt a sour feeling in his heart, was this thin man as a skeleton the father he once admired so much?

From the faint appearance of the other party, he could still see his familiar shadow, his face was already full of tears, and when he saw Wang Rong come in, he didn't say anything, just looked at Wang Rong quietly.

Wang Rong's eyes were even redder, and he walked over quickly, helping him sit on the bed, he could see how hard he was just now.

"Dad, I'm back!" Wang Rong choked up.

"It's good to come back!It's good to come back!It's good to come back!" said three times in a row, stretched out his thin hand and wanted to touch Wang Rong's face, but he was worried that his bones would hurt Wang Rong, so he hesitated for a moment and put it down.

Wang Rong grabbed his hand, put it on his face, and wiped his hand on his face, feeling the warmth from the other party, and the two big men fell into a short silence.

"Brother, haven't you eaten yet?" the girl walked in and looked at Wang Rong and asked, "I'll cook it now!" After speaking, she hurriedly went to wash it.

Being interrupted by his sister like this, the two finally recovered from the excitement just now, Wang Rong looked at his father worriedly and asked, "Dad, why did you become like this?"

"Hey, I'm sick," Lu Jun let out a long sigh and said with a smile: "It's okay, I've survived so many years, don't worry." ”

Wang Rong didn't speak, mobilized the immortal qi to check his father's body from head to toe, his heart sank, he had realized that his father's illness was very serious, but he still didn't expect it to be so serious, I don't know why, his lungs have been more than eighty percent necrotic, and because of the perennial medication, the other functions of his body have been broken almost fast, edema has begun to appear in his feet, and the edema has extended to the lower abdomen, according to this situation, as long as it is after a period of time, I am afraid he really can't live。

"Why don't you go to the hospital?" After checking his body, Wang Rong was a little emotional, "I'm sick like this, don't go to the hospital yet!"

"It's okay," Lu Jun reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "I've been sick for more than ten years, and I've long been used to it." ”

The reluctance on Lu Jun's face did not escape Wang Rong's eyes, knowing that he had pain in his heart, Wang Rong could only put this worry in his heart first, and find an opportunity to ask his sister before speaking.

At this time, Xiqing also sent the old man away, walked into the room, and looked at Wang Rong crying again, although Lu Jun did not cry, but the tears in the corners of his eyes had betrayed him.

"Brother, the meal is ready, you can eat first. I don't know how long it took, my sister came over and said to Wang Rong.

Lu Jun let go of Wang Rong's hand and said to Xiqing: "Let Rong'er go to eat first, Rong'er should have been on the road for a day, and she is also hungry." ”

"Yes, yes, yes," Xiqing was really a little overjoyed today, and hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded again and again.

Wang Rong is actually not hungry, when he has something, he eats a few buckets, and when he doesn't, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat for several days. However, seeing his sister's excited appearance, Wang Rong couldn't bear to waste a piece of her hard work.

The rice is home-grown rice, and the vegetables are eggs laid by his own chickens, which are not as good as the abalone in the hotel, but Wang Rong feels even more appetizing.

Xiqing served him a bowl of rice and handed it to Wang Rong's hand, Wang Rong was moved in his heart again, he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

While eating, Wang Rong chatted with Xiqing, and asked them where they had been in the past two years, Wang Rong replied that he didn't know, and later saw that it was really not a way to go on like this, so he could only lie and say that he had amnesia, and he couldn't remember many things now, and the only thing he could remember was a few of them.

Hearing this, Xiqing's eyes were red again, and she said that her mother was worried about ten thousand years, and when she heard Wang Rong say this, she suddenly felt a heartache, if it weren't for Wang Rong being eating, she might have to hold Wang Rong again.

Wang Rong was not very comfortable in his heart, this feeling of deceiving his relatives made him very painful and helpless, but apart from this, he had no other way, did he want him to tell her that he actually didn't know what was going on?

Hearing Wang Rong say that he had amnesia, Xiqing was anxious, and told Wang Rong several things in the past, Wang Rong shook his head in confusion, he really didn't have such a thing in his impression, and he once again doubted whether he was dreaming now.

With a snap, Wang Rong's hand holding the chopsticks slapped his face fiercely.

Wang Rong always thought that his face was quite thick, but at this moment he completely threw this idea aside, and regained the conclusion that his palms were a little thicker than his face.

Feeling the hot feeling on his face, Wang Rong wanted to die, but it also proved once again that he was indeed not dreaming, if he could feel such pain in his dream, then this dream would be too real.

"Silly boy, what are you doing?" Seeing Wang Rong suddenly slap himself, Xiqing thought that he was ruthless about his amnesia, grabbed Wang Rong's hand, stroked the five red finger prints on Wang Rong's face, and said with a distressed face: "It's okay, it's okay, don't you still remember us? ”

This is family affection, Wang Rong sighed long in his heart, no matter what reason made them appear here, but this kind of family affection can't be changed, let Wang Rong be intoxicated!

In the next hour, in order to let Wang Rong recover his memory as soon as possible, Xiqing took out a lot of photos and showed them to Wang Rong one by one, each photo on it was indeed Wang Rong's figure, from childhood to adulthood, and even a photo of him in elementary school, although the person on it was very small, but Wang Rong still recognized that it was his previous self.

None of these photographs can be simulated by a computer, what is going on? Wang Rong is completely confused, is my memory wrong? Or is the world already chaotic?

And what makes Wang Rong most interested is the household registration book that his sister took out, open the household registration book, and clearly write his own date and month of his voice, according to this calculation, he is just twenty-three years old this year. Flipping through this household registration book, I found that my mother's surname was Bai, Bai Xiqing, and my sister's name was Wang Xin.

Wang Xin, Wang Rong looked up at his sister lying beside him, and said secretly in his heart: "What a good name!"

ps:It's a shame.,It was updated at half past seven.,I didn't expect to break my promise again.,It seems that at the end of each month, I really can't guarantee anything.,Only one chapter was updated last night.,But there are still more than a dozen brothers collected.,It's a shame.,I don't know if I can continue to maintain this speed today?