The young man stretched out his right hand to shake Zhou Yan's hand amicably. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that Zhou Yan still reacted.

Why are you lying here inexplicably?

Why did I have a cousin out of nowhere?

Why did the young doctor in front of him stretch out his right hand?

"It's really a coincidence, Mr. Light Nai is the doctor in this hospital." Dong Ping said with a smile.

Only then did Zhou Yan react and stretched out his hand sluggishly.

It was a well-defined, slender hand with five fingers, and it was very warm to hold.

Withdrawing his hand from the young doctor's hand, Zhou Yan always had a strange feeling stuck in his heart for some reason, but this feeling couldn't be explained, but the Tao was unclear.

"By the way, where is Muzi?" This concern did not bother Zhou Yan for long, but the whereabouts of his friends became Zhou Yan's most concerned issue.

At that time, I was in that store with Li Muzi, and I was so seriously injured that I didn't know what happened to Li Muzi.

"It's a shame that you kid still remembers me!" A ridiculous shout came from outside the door, and I saw that a nurse was pushing a wheelchair to come, and the wheelchair was not Li Muzi that Zhou Yan had just read?

"When the gas exploded, you just rushed out of the gas wave, but Li Muzi buried all kinds of things that came with the gas wave. So he had multiple fractures on his body, and the injuries were relatively serious! Dong Ping explained on the side that he also went to pick up the wheelchair from the nurse early in the morning and pushed Li Muzi into Zhou Yan's bed.

"Multiple fractures? With multiple fractures, you still dare to run around! Don't you want to die! Hearing that Li Muzi was so seriously injured, Zhou Yan was immediately furious and reprimanded repeatedly.

Li Muzi smiled and said, "I'm not a high-achieving student like you, with a well-developed mind and simple limbs. My body is pretty good! As he spoke, he hammered his chest with his right hand, which was not wrapped in bandages, to show that his body was tough.

I don't know if the range of action is too large, accidentally pulling the wound, Li Muzi's face suddenly became a little difficult to see, but he suppressed it strongly, but this expression was extremely rich!

Such a picture amused Zhou Di, and the previous sorrow seemed to fade away.

lowered his head and quietly looked at the wound on Li Muzi's body.

"Ann, la, la." Li Muzi has always cared about these subtleties, and in his opinion, such a serious injury is no different from stealing the osmanthus cake hidden by Mama Li, and then being hit by a board.

This was originally a very warm picture of brothers getting together, but it was interrupted unexpectedly.

Grunt~

It's like a goldfish spitting bubbles in a water tank, and it's like a millet porridge tumbling on the stove.

Grunt, it's an awkward sound......

"This is ......" Li Muzi glanced at Zhou Yan, and then burst into a burst of laughter. Even if such a reckless wild laugh tore the wound, Li Muzi endured the severe pain, frowned, and continued to maintain this smile.

Zhou Yan, this is hungry!

"Are you hungry? Why don't we go get something to eat first? The young doctor asked softly, "Do you want to go with us?" ”

"No, no, I drank a big bowl of white porridge as soon as I woke up just now, and now my stomach is swollen, and I can't eat anything!" Li Muzi hurriedly refused.

Dean Dong Ping also stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, take Zhou Yan to eat something, I will stay here to take care of Muzi." ”

Jiang Guangnai invited again and again, Li Muzi and Dong Ping repeatedly refused, and finally had to take Zhou Yan to eat something by themselves.

This is very strange, obviously he is taking Zhou Yan with him, so why didn't he ask Zhou Yan if he was willing to go?

Zhou Yan, don't you want to?

Uncle...... Nephew......

This is a very wonderful relationship in the Chinese patriarchal system. Although Zhou Yan didn't know how to confirm that the man in front of him was his cousin.

It's not a meal now, there are only three or three people in the hospital canteen, and the huge canteen canteen can't help but look a little deserted at the moment.

"Something to eat?" Although Jiang Guangnai was gentle enough, it seemed that Zhou Yan still had an unchangeable rustiness in front of him.

Shouldn't people who have only met once have this kind of rustiness?

Zhou Yan's silence made Jiang Guangnai a little embarrassed, coughed dryly, and went to order two bowls of wonton noodles by himself.

The white and soft noodles are thin and fleshy in the clear but delicious soup, and the white skin can reveal the red and pink meat filling, green chives, black seaweed, and pale yellow shrimp skin. It's all very tempting, and it's a bowl of wonton noodles that can be considered delicious.

This may be the injury on the body, maybe the mood at the moment, maybe the embarrassment of getting along with the living, this side has some taste in Zhou Yan's mouth after all.

"She is like this in front of strangers, she always doesn't speak quietly...... Jiang Guangnai put down the bamboo chopsticks in her hand, looked at Zhou Yan, and said softly.

Zhou Yan didn't understand what he was talking about, but he understood it in an instant.

That she is Zhou Yan's mother.

Jiang Guangnai took out a photo from the pocket of his white coat and handed it to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan just glanced at the photo, and the tears unconsciously stayed.

The photo shows three young men, two men and one woman.

The girl wore a pair of pigtails, a school outfit, and a shy smile on her face, hiding most of her body behind a young man.

The boy was tall and handsome, and his expression was inadvertently revealed before he fell in love with the girl.

……

I once heard my parents say that they met in high school, and their mother was beautiful and lovely at that time, and their father was handsome and chic, and they were golden boys and girls in the eyes of countless classmates. Sure enough, they won't deceive Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan gently stroked the photo and quietly wiped the water stains on it.

After wiping off the water stains, it was another teenager who could be seen.

seems to be a few years younger than this pair of boys and girls, and there is still a little green between the eyebrows, but the gentle smile has not changed so far.

This man is right in front of him right now.

Jiang Guangnai......

"Uncle? ......" made vague statements, and even Zhou Yan himself didn't know what he was talking about.

Jiang Guangnai smiled again and said, "Eat noodles quickly, otherwise it will be mushy." ”

As he spoke, he picked out a few large wontons with thin skin and meat from his bowl and put them in Zhou Yan's bowl.

A photo, a bowl of noodle soup proves too pale, even emotionally. Family affection is thicker than water, and what really lies in the same blood.

Jiang Guangnai didn't come to adopt Zhou Yan, he wanted to take Zhou Yan home.

……

It has been a few days since the encounter in the hospital, and at this moment, two materials are displayed on the desk of Director Dong Ping of the Ankang Orphanage.

One is proof of identity, and the other is parent-child firmness.

The identification certificate transferred by the public security organs showed that Jiang Guangnai's mother was the biological sister of Zhou's maternal grandmother.

As a result, their DNA is as similar as 80 percent, and they are firmly cousins.

Jiang Guangnai, a citizen of Huaxia, is a Chinese New Year's Eve-year-old surgeon at Hongshi People's Hospital with a fixed income. His wife, Zhang, Chinese New Year's Eve years old, is a teacher at Sunshine Primary School, and has no children due to infertility caused by a miscarriage of the first child.

No matter in any aspect, Jiang Guangnai has the ability and qualifications to adopt Zhou Yan.

Although Zhou Yan is fifteen years old, because the two are three relatives, there is no restriction in this regard.

In other words, as long as Zhou Yan himself is willing, Zhou Yan can follow Jiang Guangnai to leave at any time.

But what is Zhou's thoughts?

"He is your uncle, and he has no children, and the family has money to provide for your next studies, which is okay for you, no matter what way it is, you should go with him." Li Muzi lay lazily on the wooden bed, looked at Zhou Yan with a sad face, and said disapprerovingly, "If it were me, I would definitely be killed and I would have to go with him." It's a pity that I'm a real orphan, and I guess I don't have any relatives in this world. ”

Zhou Yan glared at Li Muzi, but he didn't know what to do.

Li Muzi sat up from the bed, looked at Zhou Yan and said, "I know what you're hesitating about, aren't you just reluctant to give up this small courtyard?" Didn't he say that his family was also in the red market? If you miss us in the future, you can come back often, what's the reason for hesitation?

Besides, if you continue to stay in the orphanage, how can there be money for you to go to high school or college? You're not a high-achieving student like me who went to a vocational school that didn't cost money. ”

Zhou Yan has always been a quiet child, quiet, cold, and doesn't like to talk, so he still didn't speak.

Li Muzi sighed, but finally didn't speak again, got up from the bed and left alone.

This small room, with only one person at the moment, shoots the decadent sunset into it, and pulls the lonely shadow for a long, long time.

To go, or not to go, that's a question.

Go? Or not going?

Zhou Yan actually had an answer in his heart, but he didn't seem to have an answer, and he kept struggling back and forth in his heart.

Of course, there was no sound in the thoughts in my heart, but the tangled in my heart screamed and writhed, and the old chair made a strange sound against the wooden floor.

"Tsk...... Mutter...... Ji...... Twitter"

For some reason, these voices seemed to be someone whispering in Zhou Yan's ears.

"No...... Don't go ......"

Such vagueness, such clarity.

It's clearly someone talking, and it's clear that no one is talking?

Who's talking? Who's here?

The sky was completely dark, and the black shadows of the branches of the trees outside the window became a strange ghost, and Zhou Yan was alone in front of the window.

One, people.