After Yu Youwei's reminder, Zhan Xingchuan also felt that it was necessary to take Zhan Liyang to do a comprehensive inspection again.

Of course, he would not explicitly say that he suspected Zhan Liyang of lying about his illness, but only said that since he had returned, he should check it again, see the recent situation, and be aware of it.

Zhan Liyang couldn't see his son's thoughts, but he had a clear conscience and was naturally not worried about the results of the examination. Ten thousand steps back said, as a dying person, he didn't care what others thought about him now, so he nodded and agreed.

Originally, Zhan Xingchuan was still worried about wasting words with him, but seeing that Zhan Liyang agreed so happily and his expression was natural, he vaguely felt that his behavior would not hurt him.

After returning home, when he was having dinner, he couldn't help but tell Diao Ranran about it.

Diao Ranran thought about it while drinking the soup, and after thinking about it for a long time, she put down the spoon and said seriously: "It's very hurtful." According to your personality, Dad doesn't really think that you care about his condition, so he actually understands what you really think. However, since you didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything, then just pretend that you don't know anything, go to the hospital normally, go to the examination normally, and get the report normally. ”

Zhan Liyang held the chopsticks, frowned and asked, "That's it, so you also think I'm underconsiderate, don't you?"

I don't know why, all day today, he was a little distracted, one moment he felt that he was doing right, and the other time he felt that he had done wrong, and he was panicking for a day, so he waited to talk to Diao Ranran about this issue after returning home, and listen to what she would say.

Inexplicably, he just felt that her views were very important to him, and he wanted to hear them and was willing to listen to them.

"That's it, since I've already said it, why do you need to mention it again? Don't you know, between people, sometimes you need to be tolerant, sometimes you need to understand, and sometimes you need to play stupid. This is the case between father and son, between husband and wife, between friends, and between colleagues, this is the current Chinese national situation. ”

Diao Ranran stood up, handed the empty bowl to Sister Zhang, and asked her to pour another bowl for herself. Her appetite has been really good lately, eating almost twice as much as she used to at each meal, and her face is gradually rounding a little. This is an extremely rewarding thing for Sister Zhang, she immediately paid out of her own pocket, and went to the book city on the weekend to buy more than a dozen special cookbooks for pregnant women in one go, planning to change the pattern to make nutritious meals for her in the next few months.

"Why should I be stupid? ”

Zhan Xingchuan didn't seem to expect Diao Ranran to say these two words to himself, lowered his head and took a bite of food, but he couldn't help but silently chew on the words she just said in his heart.

"It's just pretending to be stupid," she sat down slowly, continued to drink the soup, blew it, and said, "It's not that you are stupid, it's just pretending." Dad is like a mirror in his heart now, in fact, he knows everything, although I don't know him, but after only a few contacts, I think he is a very planned person. So, whatever your purpose is to take him for an examination, since you said it and he agreed, then leave it at that, and don't say any more. I'm sure he knows it. ”

Including those romantic affairs of your mother, as well as his own afterlife, his calculations in his heart are also very clear.

Diao Ranran silently added another sentence in his heart, but naturally he didn't say it.

Don't look at Zhan Xingchuan hating his parents so much in front of people, but that's his business, if others also say bad things about Zhan Liyang and his wife in front of him, it will be different.

So, she was smart to keep her mouth shut.

Zhan Xingchuan looked at her with a very surprised expression, originally thought that she was a daughter who didn't know anything, but she didn't expect that she would be able to say her own set of "crooked reasoning". But if you think about it, there is some truth, so he can't help but look at her with admiration.

"I'm also raised by my parents, and I'm not ignorant of everything. Am I that bad in your eyes?"

Diao Ranran saw Zhan Xingchuan's thoughts, snorted unhappily, and continued to concentrate on eating, not going to pay attention to her.

He hurriedly said no, for fear that she would be unhappy, so he immediately changed to other light topics.

However, after Diao Ranran's reminder, Zhan Xingchuan felt that his heart seemed to be a lot more comfortable. It seems that it is really that sentence, if you are not afraid of no good things, you are afraid of not having good people, and when you meet good people, say a few words that make your heart open, and the situation does not seem to be so bad.

He suddenly felt that thanks to her by his side, he had a very happy meal.

The next morning, Zhan Xingchuan personally drove to pick up Zhan Liyang, he didn't want too many people to know the news that Zhan Liyang had returned, so he had already made an appointment with the hospital and doctor in advance, and sent him directly to avoid others as much as possible and simplify the process.

Although I have done many inspections when I was in Australia, this time the inspection items have not decreased because of this, dozens of items have passed, and half a day has passed.

Zhan Liyang was tossed a lot, and Zhan Xingchuan, who had been waiting for him, was also smoking in the smoking room one after another, and there was not much left of a box of cigarettes.

It takes three days for the inspection report to come out.

The two walked out of the hospital together, Zhan Liyang hesitated and took the initiative to ask: "It's noon, let's go have a meal, right?" I see that this place is not far from Zhonghai Hotel, I remember that when you were a child, you loved to eat his lotus leaf tamale, and said that it was delicious......

Zhan Xingchuan grabbed the car keys and interrupted him with a sneer: "Really, I don't even remember this." I don't want to eat, if you want to go, I can send you there. ”

After saying that, he deliberately glanced at the watch he was wearing on his wrist.

Zhan Liyang's expression was a little embarrassed, he thought about it, raised his head and said, "You go and get busy, I don't want to go home now." It's still early, maybe I can make an appointment with an old friend for afternoon tea. ”

Hearing him say this, Zhan Xingchuan was not reluctant, nodded slightly, and walked straight towards the parking lot.

Looking at his son's tall back, Zhan Liyang shook his head and sighed.

There were several fruit shops and flower shops next to the hospital, and he chose the one with the largest façade and walked in.

"Please give me a bouquet of purple cornflowers, how much does it cost?"

Zhan Liyang whispered to the clerk, and then took out his wallet.

Ten minutes later, he walked out of the flower shop with a large bouquet of purple cornflowers in full bloom and hailed a taxi on the side of the road.

"Go to Deokshou Cemetery. ”

*****

Deshou Cemetery is a permanent public welfare mausoleum in Zhonghai City, however, when it comes to public welfare, the price of the cemetery is very expensive, and the cheapest square meter is nearly 40,000 yuan. It's just that, compared with the more famous Meiyuan, its mausoleums are more numerous, and there is no limit to the status and wealth of the deceased, and it is relatively easy for relatives and friends to buy it, and you can pay enough money.

It took Zhan Liyang a long time to finally find out that back then, Yu Youwei took the money from the Zhan family and bought a cemetery for Yu Simei here.

For the whole set, she spent more than 500,000 yuan, which was not a small amount at the time.

On the one hand, Yu Youwei felt sorry for her mother's life and died young in her forties, and on the other hand, she didn't want to leave even a penny of the Zhan family, it was better to spend it.

As the taxi moved, Zhan Liyang held a bouquet of flowers and looked out from time to time......

Adjacent to the Royal Mausoleum, Deokshou Cemetery is arranged according to the feng shui trend of the traditional feng shui of the green dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird and Xuanwu, through the car window, he can see the mountains full of pines and green cypresses, and even the air is fresher and more pleasant than the urban area.

After getting out of the car and paying the money, Zhan Liyang walked into the cemetery.

Yu Simei's mausoleum was the most expensive in the cemetery, so he didn't have to make too much effort, and under the guidance of a staff member, he quickly found it.

Her tomb was built in great style, covering an area of more than five square meters, which is far larger than the others. The marble tombstone had a cold glow, and the whole piece was snowflake-white, and there was hardly a blemish on it. The tombstone is embedded with a photo of Yu Simei before her death, which was originally black and white, which was taken when she was eighteen years old when she first entered the factory to work, a bareheaded photo on the side, which is equivalent to an art photo of that era, with light makeup, very graceful between the eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of big eyes still reveal a young girl's longing and yearning for the world.

Yu Youwei picked and chosen, but still chose this one. If the last thing her mother left behind was only a photo, then she hoped that her mother would always be young and beautiful, not suffering and aging.

Holding the cornflower, Zhan Liyang slowly walked to the tombstone, and stood for a long time, staring at the woman in front of him.

I don't know how long it took for him to crouch down and carefully place the flowers in his arms in front of the tombstone.

"Cornflower, you like. ”

The wind howled, and seemed to blow his low voice away.

There are very few people in the entire cemetery, almost nowhere to be seen.

Zhan Liyang hesitated, stretched out his hand, and his fingertips brushed the photo on the tombstone, touching the woman's eyebrows.

"Oops, it's been years...... You see, I don't have long to live...... Sometimes I wonder if I hadn't relented and insisted that you weren't suitable and wouldn't let you work at home......"

His eyes were confused, and he muttered quietly, as if he remembered the past again.

For Zhan Liyang back then, he was rich, romantic, chic, with money, fame and status, and he could decide the fate of others casually.

He was only a little moved by compassion, and left the thin maid behind, who at that time had no impression of her at all, and had no thoughts.

It wasn't until three months later, in April of that year, that spring seemed to come unusually early......

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