Wang Ai listened like this beside Wang Yan and Xie Yuwei, not saying a word until his mother prepared all the meals and brought them to the table. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Xiao Ai, why do you keep standing and not talking, what's wrong, are you not feeling well?" Xie Yuwei was very worried when she saw Wang Ai's reaction when she returned home, and hurriedly interrupted Wang Yan and asked him to stop nagging, Wang Yan has always "respected" Xie Yuwei's opinion, so he had to stop and then patted Wang Ai's shoulder and motioned for him to sit at the table to eat.

"I'm fine, Mom, really, it's just that I haven't been home for a long time, and I feel a little, a little..." Wang Ai didn't continue.

"What's wrong, uncomfortable? Not used to it? Xie Yuwei asked in a panic, while Wang Yan sat on the main seat and shook his head.

"Nope! How could it be! Wang Ai hurriedly replied, "I miss you a little bit." Wang Ai was a little embarrassed to say it, he had never said this kind of thing to his parents, and he was still a little shy when he said it for the first time. Many of us are like this, we have always hidden the deepest love for our family in our hearts, and we are always not good at expressing it to those closest to us, especially with our parents. Some people may never say I love you to their parents in their lives, although they both know that each other is the softest place in their hearts.

Xie Yuwei heard Wang Ai say this, the tears that had just been wiped off in her eyes suddenly overflowed again, and she hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to pat her apron, "Eat quickly, it's not delicious if it's cold, hurry up." Xie Yuwei lowered her head for a moment, gently brushed her face with the back of her hand, raised her head and smiled hard and said to Wang Ai.

When Wang Yan saw Xie Yuwei's appearance, he sandwiched a piece of meat for Xie Yuwei, "After working hard wife, it's good for my son to come back, besides, he always has to leave our life, and we always have to learn to adapt to this." Wang Yan said and glanced at Wang Ai, "We all know this, don't we?" ”

When Wang Yan said this, Xie Yuwei couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and tears like crystal clear beans overflowed directly from her eyes. Wang Ai didn't understand what was going on with his parents at all, especially what his father said. "Dad, what are you talking about?!!!

"It's nothing, let's eat." Wang Yan's tone suddenly became very deep, and he handed Xie Yuwei a piece of paper, "Don't cry dear, I'm here!" ”

Xie Yuwei has been trying her best to behave normally during this meal, but Wang Ai can feel that something must be going on in the middle. After eating, when Xie Yuwei was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Wang Ai said that he would take the initiative to clean up, but Xie Yuwei directly pushed the restaurant out. Wang Ai had no choice but to sit on the sofa in the living room and watch his mother clean up in the kitchen. At this time, Wang Yan sat next to Wang Ai with two cans of beer, stretched out his hand and handed Wang Ai a can of beer, Wang Ai hesitated for a moment but still took it.

"Good woman, isn't she?" Wang Yan opened the beer and took a sip, staring at Xie Yuwei with his eyes and said in a daze.

Wang Ai didn't know what to answer, so he turned his head and glanced at Wang Yan.

"I can marry someone like your mother, which is also a virtue in my previous life, and so are you, do you often rejoice in your heart to have such a good mother, haha." Wang Yan ignored Wang Ai's strange and puzzled gaze, and still said to himself. "She is beautiful, and she knows how to be considerate, I really don't know where there will be a wife like your mother!" Wang Yan said and took another big sip of wine.

Wang Ai realized that something was wrong, and when he saw that his father's eyes were gradually moistening, he snatched the beer from Wang Yan's hand, stared at Wang Yan with big eyes and asked, "What's wrong, are you hiding something from me?!! ”

Wang Yan finally moved his gaze from Xie Yuwei to Wang Ai, stretched out his hand to Wang Ai's hand, gently took his beer, and shook his head, "Son, cherish it!" After speaking, he took a sip of wine and slowly walked to Xie Yuwei's side, put his arm around Xie Yuwei's shoulders, and helped Xie Yuwei brush the bowl.

When Wang Ai stood up and wanted to ask his parents clearly, he found that there was a CT diagnosis report from a certain hospital under the coffee table, and after bending down to take it out, Wang Ai carefully opened the final diagnosis report, he couldn't understand those messy photos, but he clearly saw a line written on the last page: Brain cancer stage I, which is commonly known as brain tumor.

"Brain Cancer !!" Wang Ai felt that the whole sky had fallen when he saw these two words, he never thought that this kind of thing would appear in his family, or in the mother he loved the most in the world. Wang Ai was convinced for a moment that all this was his dream, how he wished that he was still in the Spirit League, and he was still under Yang Yong's supervision. After a short moment passed, Wang Ai only felt that he had no strength in his body, and he didn't even have the strength to sleep, and the whole person was like a pool of stagnant water, quietly curled up in the sofa, still holding the CT report in his hand.

By the time Xie Yuwei and Wang Yan found out about Wang Ai's condition, Wang Ai had already closed her eyes tightly. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was already lying on his bed, and the feeling of lying on his own bed was incomparable to anything. If only he could lie on his bed like before, before anything happened, Wang Ai firmly believed that he would not hesitate to choose his own home and his parents if he had a choice. What basketball, what fame and fortune, all messy things have to stand aside. If Wang Ai could better understand Liu Zizhou's mood at that time when he didn't know that he was so seriously ill just now, then now Wang Ai is definitely the next Liu Zizhou, isn't everything a person does like this? There are talented people who have a home, and Wang Ai can't even imagine what this home will be like if there is no Xie Yuwei in the future.

Wang Ai glanced at the time, it was already more than one o'clock in the middle of the night, he quietly walked out of his room, walked to the door of his parents' room, listened secretly for a while, and found that his parents had fallen asleep and then opened the door and went out. He didn't know where he was going, he just wanted to get out and walk around and breathe. Everything before was enough for Wang Ai to break free, but now that this kind of thing happened in his family, it was simply adding fuel to the fire, and Wang Ai tried his best to persuade him to calm down.

The moonlight shone straight on the ground, and the mottled shadows of the trees were like trolls dancing, disturbed by gusts of cold wind, and Wang Ai walked alone on such a night. (To be continued.) )