How can Luo Xiaotian intervene in this scene? What I can use now is that Luo Xiaotian's son was born in Sheng Qing Jin. With Luo Xiaotian's character, he must not want to find another half-sibling for his child.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt very vicious.

I didn't expect it to be here, and the prompt of the memo on my mobile phone sounded. Actually, I don't have to look at my phone to know what's going on.

Tomorrow is Gu Yixiao's funeral.

The Gu family used a lot of financial and material resources to find Gu Yixiao, and they searched for a whole month. Now, there is still no news, no one alive, no corpse to be seen.

A week ago, news came from the Gu family that they wanted to build a well-dressed mound for Gu Yixiao.

The person who proposed it was Gu Tianbao, and under various pressures, Gu Yixiao's parents had to agree. In fact, they all understand that after looking for so long, most of them are hopeless.

Since I was discharged from the hospital, I haven't been going to work every day, and my daily schedule is very full.

This completely full load of work allows me to forget about the pain of the cone for a while.

Gu Yixiao left me a letter, but his memory has not fully recovered, so I still don't know a lot of things. However, I have really forgiven him completely. Whatever he did, I believe he did it for a reason.

So, tomorrow I want to see him off.

I sat in the car for a long time to keep my hands from shaking and drove away from He Xiao's house.

On the way home, Beanbao fell asleep in the safety seat. I parked the car, unbuckled his seatbelt, and struggled to carry him out of the car.

As soon as I turned around, I saw someone waiting in front of my house, and I recognized it when I got closer. It was my adoptive father.

"Dad, why are you here? didn't call me beforehand?" I asked.

With an embarrassed smile on my father's face, he pointed to the bean bag in my arms and said, "The child is sleeping?"

"Then come in and talk about it. I struggled to hold the bean bag in one hand and opened the door.

Dad walked in and looked at the house before saying, "Where's your babysitter?"

"Now I don't need to, I don't have much to do, I'm just going to be busy. I said, "Wait here for a moment, I'll put the child back in the room." ”

He nodded in response, and I went upstairs with the bean bag.

Actually, I don't have to think about it, I know that there must be something at home, and it won't be a trivial matter, otherwise my father's character will never come to me again.

Actually, we had a pretty unpleasant quarrel last time.

Even if I still have feelings for that home, I can't go back.

What's more, those feelings that I grew up with since childhood have long been worn out in these years of repetition.

I put the bean bag away and turned to go downstairs. As soon as I walked down the stairs, I saw my father sitting on the sofa stiffly, not moving anything. I hurriedly poured him a cup of hot water, took a plate of snacks and put it in front of him, looked at the time and asked, "Dad, have you had lunch?"

"Eat. He said simply.

"You must not have eaten, what are you polite to me. I stood up, "I'll make you something to eat, you wait a minute." ”

There were ready-made ingredients in the refrigerator, I took out a small handful of spinach, a small bowl of stewed chicken jelly, and then quickly made a bowl of chicken noodle soup and served it directly.

It's half past three in the afternoon, and it's not the right time. I estimated the time he would arrive in Beijing, and I counted what time he was waiting at my door. If I'm not mistaken, it should be around one o'clock in the afternoon. At this point, he won't eat.

Thinking of this, I have an inexplicable sadness.

I know everyone in my family, after all, I have been relatives for half a lifetime. Can ...... now I didn't dare to continue thinking about anything, for fear that my emotions would get out of control, so I looked down at my phone.

When Dad finished eating, I asked, "Dad, just tell me if there's anything going on." ”

He lowered his head and hesitated for a long time and said, "Your mother is sick and wants you to go back and see." She said that the most sorry person in this life is you, and she wants to say something to your face. ”

I was a little panicked when I heard that.

If it was just an ordinary illness, she wouldn't have said anything like that.

"What's sick?" I asked anxiously.

"The doctor said it was breast cancer, and it was still advanced. Daddy's voice was lowered.

"You just need to make a phone call, you don't have to make a special trip, I'll go back with you now." I stood up.

However, I immediately thought of the bean bag sleeping upstairs: "Dad, you wait a minute, I'll wake up the bean bag." ”

"Don't go back, your mother is still living in the hospital, and it's not good for the children to go there, they are all seriously ill. Do you think you can find someone to look at the bean buns for a few days?" my dad asked.

"Doubao has actually been thinking about you all the time. I said, "Let him go." ”

My dad couldn't stop me anymore, so I went upstairs to wake up the bean bag and carried it directly into the car. He was still very happy to see my grandfather, and chatted with my father all the way from home to the station.

However, I always felt that my dad was a little weird and uneasy.

However, when I thought of my mother's illness, I was relieved, and whoever did such a thing would not be calm.

We got to the station and bought the nearest train, and waited half an hour before checking in and getting on the train. On the train, I asked my mom about her condition in detail, and my dad replied absent-mindedly. I knew he was uncomfortable and worried, so I didn't say anything more.

It was already half past one in the morning when I got off the bus, and I said I was going to the hospital. My dad stopped him, he said that it was not good to take the child to the hospital in the middle of the night, and my mom must have slept too, so let me go home with him first.

When I walked back through the door, I was filled with emotion.

When I was at home, I never thought I'd leave one day. The day I left, I never thought I would come back.

Before going to bed, he stopped me and said, "Tao Ran, you can still call our parents, I'm content." ”

"What do you say, no matter what, you are my parents for life. I laughed.

His eyes were a little red and he nodded and said, "Go to bed early." ”

After saying that, he also turned around and went back to his room.

Early the next morning, we went to the hospital, and I was a little stunned when I entered the ward. My mom lives in a VIP room and has a ruddy complexion.

"Mom. I screamed.

"Come back, Mom wants to spoil you. "My mom is much more natural than my dad.

"Are you feeling better?" I asked.

"When I see you, even if you're sick, it's gone. Mom was smiling so happily.

I glanced at the ward, but I didn't see my brother, so I immediately asked, "Where is my little brother?"

"He got a serious job, he was at work, and he usually came after work to have a look, but he didn't come in the morning. After I was hospitalized, I missed you every day. Now that I see you, my heart is steady. My mom said.

Her tone made me suspicious, but I didn't think much of it. Perhaps at this time, people's hearts will soften.

"I look at the medical records. I said to my dad.

My dad hesitated for a moment to go to the attending doctor, and my mother took me and the bean bag by the hand and said a lot of emotional things, and I was sour by her. Doubao relented and cried even more.

"It's all my fault, so I made the child cry. My mom said.

"Bean bag, don't cry. I wiped his tears and said.

Actually, if you don't talk about the rest, my parents are still really distressed about the bean buns.

It's a little strange that my mom would look out the door from time to time when she was chatting with me.

"Are you waiting for my dad?" I asked.

She nodded.

My father told me in Beijing that she knew about her illness, so I advised: "Now that medicine is so advanced, as long as the surgery is done well and chemotherapy is done well, it can still be cured." You put your mind at ease, don't think so much, I'll pay for the medical treatment. ”

"I know I didn't hurt you in vain. "My mom was smiling.

"We have money, we can't use children's money. Dad's voice suddenly sounded at the door. I looked up and saw him walk in.

Before I could speak, he said, "The doctor is not here, wait a little longer." ”

"Okay, no hurry. After I finished speaking, I turned my head to look at my mother and said, "You see if we can treat it here, if the medical level is not good, it is okay to go abroad for treatment, I will arrange it." ”

My mom laughed.

I was surprised and relieved that she was in such a good state of mind. Now, as long as you keep your mind calm, there is still a great possibility of curing cancer.

We waited for about half an hour, and at half-past eight, two doctors walked in through the door. I immediately stood up and smiled at them, "Hello, doctor. ”

One of them had a medical record in his hand and said to me, "You're her daughter." ”

"Yes. I immediately responded, "How's my mother's illness?"

"Come to my office and tell me. He glanced at my parents and said.

I stood up, told Bean Bao not to run around, and followed the doctor to the office.

He said it in detail, but the main idea is one, conservative treatment, and being able to live one day is one day, because it has spread now.

I didn't believe it: "I think my mother is in good spirits." ”

"It's a good patient mentality. He said, "You, too, want to drive a little." ”

I returned to the ward with a heavy heart, and only sat down for a while, my mother asked my father to open the drawer and take out a bill and say to me, "My body is like this, don't say anything." The gynecology cancer screening in this hospital is very good, I paid you a piece of money, and today you will also go to have a blood draw and do a comprehensive examination. It's best if it's okay, and if something happens, it's good to find out early. ”

"What do you say, do you curse your own children like that?" my dad interrupted.

I was very touched when I heard it, and she probably thought about the relationship between us now. After all, after living together for so many years, there is a time for everything to be discussed.

"Mom, I don't have to check. I said, "In Beijing, the company organizes physical examinations every year, and I'm fine." ”

"The money is all paid, you go check one. My mother said, "Go, go, there are fewer people now." And I paid for it a long time ago, so I didn't have to queue up. ”

This sudden good made my eyes wet.

"I'll wait a minute. "I was a little reluctant to leave.

It turned out that at this time, my mother still had me in her heart.

"The two of us look at the bean buns, you go for a check-up, and after the check-up is done at noon, let's go eat something good and celebrate." "Mom urged again.

She had already said that it would be a little inappropriate for me not to go again, so she smiled and said, "Okay, then thank you, Mom." ”

"You kid, what's polite to me. She laughed.

I went to the women's disease screening center on the third floor with a full feeling in my heart, drew six tubes of blood, and then returned to the VIP ward.

At noon, my mother insisted that my father and I take her out to dinner, saying that it was near the hospital and nothing would happen. I didn't want her to run out of the hospital without permission, and I couldn't bear to interrupt her when she was so excited.

"I'm at this point, take one more bite, and I won't die if I eat less. Let's go. My mother lifted the quilt on the hospital bed and insisted on leaving.

She has been quite willful all her life, and I can't say anything more, so I picked up the bean bag and walked out together.

This hospital is located in the new district, which is the best equipped and highest level in the entire provincial capital. There are also well-established businesses in the vicinity, and soon we found a good restaurant.

The meal was a good meal, and I asked to call my younger brother halfway, but my mother held me down. She said that now that the younger brother has just started to work, her heart has just been contained, so she should not disturb him when he is at work. As soon as I thought it made sense, I put down my phone.

It's been years since I've eaten at my parents' place like this, and I'm a little moved by the end.

In the evening, my brother came to the hospital, sat with me for a while, chatted a few words, and said, "Mom is okay now, if you are busy, go back." ”

But my mother stopped him and said, "It's rare to come back and stay with me for a few days." By the way, wait for the results of the examination. ”

Speaking of the time to go back, I suddenly thought of Gu Yixiao. Today is the day of his burial.

Thinking of this, my nose became inexplicably sour, but at this time, I couldn't have any sad emotions, so I had to press it down.

I stayed in my hometown for three days and got the results of the examination, the results of the investigation were very good, and all my indicators were good. My mother breathed a sigh of relief and said things like asking me to pay more attention to my body.

In the end, I still brought the bean bun back to Beijing.

In the past few days, we have talked a lot and got along well, as if there were no barriers before.

When I returned to Beijing, I felt a little sentimental that I couldn't put into words.

What's been going on lately, isn't it a good thing?