As if he could expect Zhou Wei to come over, Zhou Mingfeng was sitting on the stool next to the bed neatly dressed at this time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"If the old man doesn't come, what can Yan'er do? I'm not as ruthless as you" Zhou Wei turned his head, looked at Zhou Mingfeng calmly, and his tone was slightly rushing.

"Uncle Zhou" heard Zhou Wei's words of reproach, and Zhou Mingfeng smiled bitterly.

"Okay, the old man doesn't want to listen to your bitter and hateful reasons, the purpose of the old man's coming here today must be known to you, we don't talk darkly, now that Qing'er is gone, can you really bear to treat Qing'er's only child like this?" Zhou Wei looked at Zhou Mingfeng puzzled, he really couldn't understand Zhou Mingfeng's thoughts.

If Qing'er (Xu's maiden name) has nothing to do with Zhou Huaiyan's death, it is a lie, but everyone knows Qing'er's body, it is nothing more than a life, although because of Qing'er's body, Zhou Mingfeng and Mrs. Zhou had a big conflict, and even forced the husband and wife to go away to spun to live.

But when she gave birth to Yan'er, no one forced her, when Qing'er, the girl, decided to give birth to Yan'er, they had already expected today's situation, and Zhou Mingfeng's mood at that time could be described as very calm, Zhou Wei was still relieved, but he didn't expect such a big thing to happen again, it was really... Alas!

People are not as good as heaven, and something still happened in the end!

After Zhou Wei finished speaking, the room immediately became silent, Zhou Mingfeng's eyes were firmly fixed on the teacup in front of him, neither opening his mouth to defend nor to speak, the two were in a stalemate.

“… Uncle Zhou, "In the end, the junior, Zhou Mingfeng put his hands tightly on his thighs, lowered his head and opened his mouth in resignation. "I can't help it, every time I see Yan'er's child, I will think of Qing'er's appearance, I regret it, if I hadn't been confused for a while, I agreed to Qing'er to give birth to a child, Qing'er... I won't leave me in such a hurry, I'm sorry for the master, I'm sorry for Qing'er..."

Zhou Mingfeng's voice became lower and lower, and finally it was more like a silent sigh, and the whole person was shrouded in sad emotions, looking at Zhou Wei and shaking his head again and again.

"Confused!

Zhou Wei raised his voice and shouted loudly. "Are you right to talk like this?" Zhou Wei was angered by Zhou Mingfeng's anger, and immediately walked to Zhou Mingfeng's side, pointing at the other party's head and scolding, "Qing'er, isn't the child who was conceived and born in October innocent? Isn't the child who supported the Zhou family alone innocent? Yan'er is only ten years old, and he is still at an immature age to take on you and his family business alone, do you want to live Yan'er's life, you can fulfill your father's responsibility, Qing'er is gone, but Qing'er didn't explain anything to you before leaving?" People can't be resurrected after death, what are you struggling with?" Zhou Wei's words said at the end, it was more like waking up Zhou Mingfeng, these words were like a hammer thumping Zhou Mingfeng's heart, questioning everything he had done.

Zhou Mingfeng just wanted to open his mouth to explain, but unfortunately "I..." had not yet spoken, and was stopped by Zhou Wei again.

"What? Do you still think you're right?" Zhou Wei sneered, and then snorted fiercely, "Confused! Whether it's Qing'er or Yan'er, you're confused, Mingfeng boy, the old man is wrong about you" After Zhou Wei finished speaking, he turned around and pushed open the door and walked out, leaving Zhou Mingfeng no time to explain.

Zhou Mingfeng watched Zhou Wei stride away blankly, his lips pressed together, and he kept asking himself in his heart, did he do something wrong, was it his fault?...

Zhou Wei walked straight out of the room without staying long, because he knew that Zhou Mingfeng at this time needed to think about the problem quietly by himself, and he could wake up with those words before, but he didn't have time to think about the problem with him.

On the way, he met the little guy who led the way before, Zhou Wei's pace of walking forward stopped instantly, and he beckoned to the little guy and said, "Little brother, please send the old man to the Materia Medica."

Zhou Wei doesn't want to go back to the house to rest now, he has rested enough yesterday, and after talking about business, it's time to go and see Yan'er, the child.

"It's Dr. Zhou, please come here"

After the little guy found out that the person in front of him was Dr. Zhou, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to the path next to him, and then bowed his head and bent down to lead Zhou Wei away.

Zhou Mingfeng, who was still in the house at this time, was still thinking about what Zhou Wei had just said, so to speak, Zhou Wei's scolding directly woke up Zhou Mingfeng, who was still alive in the imagination, and after a long time, Zhou Mingfeng suddenly opened his mouth and shouted to the door, "Uncle Li,... Uncle Zhou, where did he go?"

"Back to the master, Dr. Zhou went to the Materia Medica"

Li Bo relayed the news sent by the little guy before to Zhou Mingfeng in the house.

"Hehe, Lieber, did you say I did something wrong?"

Zhou Mingfeng looked up to the sky while laughing at himself, at this time he was more like a helpless child, and people in their forties looked at Li Bo on the side with expectation, wanting to hear what they wanted to hear from his mouth.

Although Li Bo also felt very sorry for the old master in his heart, but he felt even more sorry for the young master who was mature and sensible at a young age, for the first time, Li Bo did not answer Zhou Mingfeng's question positively, but said, "Master, the young master has been very tired recently, because of the matter of the shop, the young master has slept late these days..."

Zhou Mingfeng could hear the implication.

After Li Bo finished talking about Zhou Huaiyan, he said, "Master, there are still things in the house..."

"Okay, I know, Uncle Li, go down quickly" Zhou Mingfeng turned around and smiled at Uncle Li, waved his hand, and let Uncle Li leave.

“… Hehe, it turns out that it's really wrong..."Zhou Ming's words seemed to be laughing rather than laughing, and he seemed to be mocking rather than mocking, and when he heard it, there was a trace of distress in people's ears for no reason.

…

"This... That..."Zhou Huaiyan explained what the medicine boy on the side at this time, and the medicine boy held the prescription in his hand and responded from time to time.

"Okay, don't let the patient wait for a long time, you can go here" Zhou Huaiyan finished explaining the precautions of the prescription, then waved his hand and the medicine boy on the side left.

The medicine boy answered, and then took the prescription written by Zhou Huaiyan and took the patient on the side to the medicine table to get the medicine.

Zhou Huaiyan said it for a long time, felt that his throat was thirsty, and picked up the teacup on the side. After pouring some tea, I took a few sips.

Zhou Huaiyan put down the teacup, habitually looked up and looked around, but noticed Zhou Wei who had just entered the door, Zhou Huaiyan quickly stood up and respectfully greeted Zhou Wei in the direction he came in, "Master, why are you here?"

Zhou Wei smiled at Zhou Huaiyan and praised, "It's okay, I'll come over and take a look if I'm idle, I didn't expect Yan'er to make rapid progress, and the old man is also pleased."

Being praised by Zhou Wei was a little embarrassed, Zhou Huaiyan hurriedly lowered his head and moved a stool over, "Master, sit down, is there anything Yan'er can do?"

Zhou Wei shook his head, "Hehe, Yan'er go get busy, the master is really fine" He really just came over on a whim to take a look, but he didn't expect Yan'er's medical skills to improve more and more in the past two years, and then Zhou Mingfeng was very pleased.

Zhou Huaiyan glanced at the patients who were still waiting for him to diagnose his pulse, and from time to time he sneaked a peek over, and then confessed to Zhou Wei before turning around and leaving.

Zhou Huaiyan is really busy, although he is not very old, but his medical skills are the true inheritance of Zhou Mingfeng and Zhou Wei, whether it is a serious illness or a small relationship, it can be solved perfectly and beautifully.

After having lunch in the shop at noon, Zhou Wei took advantage of the excuse of taking a lunch break to go back to Zhou's mansion.

Looking at the restless Zhou Mingfeng in the room, Zhou Wei asked, "Boy Mingfeng, what are you doing here?"

Hearing Zhou Wei's words, Zhou Mingfeng got up from the stool on the side, "Uncle Zhou, I..." Zhou Mingfeng's face was swollen and red, and he didn't say a reason to come out, he looked at Zhou Wei and frowned.

"Okay, is it Yan'er's business?"

Zhou Wei knew Zhou Mingfeng, knew the other party's temperament, and when he saw Zhou Mingfeng in front of him, he was afraid that he knew the other party's thoughts, "Have you figured it out?" Zhou Wei asked directly.

Miraculous, Zhou Mingfeng said "yes" lightly

"That's good, Yan'er is a good boy, you have time, you father and son can have a good chat" After Zhou Wei finished speaking, he was relieved, he was really worried that the other party would not be able to turn around and blame Qing'er's death on Yan'er, throughout the ages, how many fathers and sons turned against each other, Zhou Wei watched Zhou Mingfeng grow up, and he couldn't bear to watch the father and son as strangers, but fortunately... It's not too late!

"Is there anything else?" Zhou Wei then asked.

Because Zhou Mingfeng figured it out, Zhou Wei's voice became relaxed.

Zhou Mingfeng shook his head, "No"

Zhou Wei took off his coat, walked to Zhou Mingfeng's side, stretched out his hand and patted the other party's arm, "Yan'er, I'll be back in the evening, you go and have a good chat with him, no matter how smart Yan'er is, he's still just a ten-year-old child, don't be too him"

"I understand" Zhou Mingfeng looked at Zhou Wei with a firm face, "Uncle Zhou, don't worry, I already understand"

Zhou Mingfeng's smile was not full of bitterness before, but more relieved, he already understood how wrong he was, Qing'er was not there, Yan'er was in need of comfort, but he did such an angry thing, no matter what the reason, it was his fault, this is the most precious thing that Qing'er left to himself, he has lost Qing'er, and he can't go to Yan'er.

Zhou Mingfeng walked out of Zhou Wei's room, went straight to Zhou Huaiyan's study where he usually dealt with things, looked at the account book on the desk, Zhou Mingfeng's eyes were dark, and he ordered the little guy on the side to take the account book away, and Zhou Mingfeng turned around and left.

When Zhou Huaiyan returned to the house in the evening, he was surprised for a moment when he found that the account book in the study was missing, and then he was silent for a moment, looking straight at the vacant place, not knowing what to think...