Liu Zida spoke very slowly, and sometimes after half a sentence, he had to rest for a while before he could continue. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Liu Zida described his helplessness now and his worries about his daughter if he died.

Then he said his solution, that is, when he can still speak and keep a clear head, as the head of the Liu family, he will find a good home for his daughter.

Obviously, Yang Xiaolin is not a good destination in Liu Zida's mind.

Therefore, he asked Yang Xiaolin to end his relationship with his daughter and take the initiative to leave her.

It was a father's request, a very sincere and genuine request.

Obviously, this request was more convincing to Yang Xiaolin than the persuasion and temptation he and Mrs. Liu had just now.

Yang Xiaolin felt that he was almost about to agree.

Yang Xiaolin thought back to the responses and rhetoric he and Liu Roubing had prepared before coming to Jinhua, and suddenly found that at this moment, they were not even needed.

So he can only make up words on the spot and adapt to the situation.

Facing Liu Zida's expectant expression, Yang Xiaolin shook his head.

"Uncle Liu, I can understand your feelings, but I can't agree to your request. ”

"First of all, I won't cheat on Rou Bing, and I won't leave her before she needs me. ”

Liu Zida's expression darkened, and it was obvious that Yang Xiaolin's answer disappointed him.

Yang Xiaolin continued: "But please don't worry, Uncle Liu. ”

"As long as Rou Bing is in need, I will definitely do my best to protect her from any harm. ”

Liu Zida smiled bitterly.

Sure enough, he is still a young man, and he is prone to infantile diseases.

"Xiao Yang, I believe that your words are sincere. ”

"Well, even if you can keep Bing'er safe, but what about her life?"

"Can you give her a life without worrying about food and clothing, and spending money without worry?"

"Bing'er is my daughter, I haven't let her suffer any grievances since she was a child, and I don't want her to live that kind of life in the future, worrying about money. ”

Liu Zida is actually very confessional when he says this.

I almost didn't say directly, child, you are too poor, you can't afford to support my daughter.

Yang Xiaolin secretly complained, if Mrs. Liu said such things, he and Liu Roubing would have prepared lines to deal with it.

But now that these words came out of Liu Zida's mouth, and after the brewing of the request just now, the lines prepared before were obviously not used here.

He had to continue to make up words to deal with it.

Fortunately, this is not a quick answer, he has to make a decision, which is a difficult thing to do.

Yes, he made a thoughtful expression, and Liu Zida did not have any doubts.

Instead, he looked at him with an understanding and apologetic expression, waiting for his answer.

"What if I could give Rou Bing the kind of life you were talking about?"

After Yang Xiaolin pretended to be entangled, he raised his head and said to Liu Zida.

"I'm still studying, but I've started to earn money as a tutor. ”

"And my income is very good, I will work harder to make money in the future, so that Roubing can live a worry-free life. ”

Yang Xiaolin felt that he had no way to give Liu Zida a definite answer now.

Moreover, Liu Zida's words still make some sense when you think about it.

Sister Roubing has been living a life of fine clothes and food since she was a child, and compared to him, it is completely two worlds.

Although now Liu Roubing has begun to be self-reliant, in order to make a living, she began to go to work in a clothing store.

But this status quo can also be said to be forced.

If it weren't for Mrs. Liu's step-by-step pressing, if it weren't for Mrs. Liu cutting off her pocket money, would she be willing to live the life she is living now?

Maybe she is still willing, but that must be decided by Sister Rou Bing herself.

Therefore, he couldn't give Liu Zida an answer, so he could only prevaricate with these seemingly naïve and naïve words first.

"Uncle Liu, I hope you can give me a chance to prove myself. ”

Yang Xiaolin admired himself a little, there were a lot of words in this line, he could actually think of it in a short time, and said it without stammering.

All he has to do now is drag out the time.

dragged until Sister Roubing woke up, found that he was gone, and looked for him.

At that point, he can leave the choice to her.

Liu Zida waited for Yang Xiaolin to finish speaking, and his face showed helplessness.

He shook his head: "If I'm healthy, I'm willing to give you a chance." ”

"But you can see my physical condition. ”

"Even though I have improved a little during this time, I don't even have the strength to walk. ”

Yang Xiaolin has been paying attention to Liu Zida's physical condition since he saw him.

Liu Zida was not only pale, but also had thin cheeks.

Although he was wearing thick clothes, he could still feel that his body and limbs were as thin as his face.

It seems that in order to prove the bad condition of his body, Liu Zida began to describe his condition to Yang Xiaolin.

"Before this strange disease came, I weighed one hundred and eighty pounds, and my voice was like a bell, and I walked like a dragon. ”

Liu Zida shook his head and smiled: "Xiao Yang, don't laugh, I'm not exaggerating, what I say is the truth." ”

"And now, I weigh less than a hundred pounds. ”

"I can't walk, it's hard to say a little more. ”

Yang Xiaolin nodded silently, he could see that Liu Zida's physical condition was indeed very bad.

Liu Zida rested for a few minutes before continuing: "Actually, the me you see now is much better than when it was the worst. ”

"At that time, I could not see, I could not speak, my face was thinner than it is now, and my complexion was yellow, and I could die at any moment. ”

When Yang Xiaolin heard this, his heart suddenly moved.

Liu Zida's condition, he seems to have heard about it somewhere before.

He thought about it carefully, and really thought that Lao Shan had told him a similar symptom for a while.

"Uncle Liu, I would like to ask if your appetite suddenly became excellent and your appetite increased greatly before you got sick. Yang Xiaolin asked.

Liu Zida was stunned at first when he heard this, but he didn't seem too surprised.

He nodded, "That's what Rou Bing told you." ”

"Yes, before I got sick, my appetite suddenly improved a lot, and at most, I had to eat five or six meals a day. ”

"And when I first got sick, I didn't eat any less. ”

Liu Zida was not surprised, but the more Yang Xiaolin listened, the more surprised he became.

The more I listened, the more I felt that it was similar to the kind of illness that Lao Shan told him.

"Uncle Liu, during the period when your condition is gradually recovering, has your appetite also begun to improve? Yang Xiaolin asked again.

Liu Zida nodded: "During the most serious period, I barely touched a drop of water. ”

"So far, I can basically recover three meals a day before my illness. ”

Yang Xiaolin suddenly stood up and walked to Liu Zida's side with a puzzled expression.

"Uncle Liu, don't be nervous, I studied medicine, and your symptoms are very similar to a disease I have heard of, can you let me verify it. (To be continued.) )