The call was really from Dong Zheming, and his voice was choked and crying out in grief: "Son, why haven't you come to the hospital, my mother has a pain in the front and back, the doctor said that it was Yan zhòng angina, or it may be a heart attack, arrange for me to have a radiography, I'm afraid, son, come quickly..."

Cheng Nanwei has some understanding of his mother's condition, he feels that his mother is not sick so strictly, but no one can say clearly about the heart problem, and he does not dare to categorically say that his mother is pretending to be sick, he comforts his mother, "Mom, don't worry, I'll go over immediately." ”

"Then come quickly, I'm really going to do it..."Dong Zheming's voice was weak, as if he was about to pass at any time.

Cheng Nanwei put down the phone, turned his head to look at Cong Jiajia sitting at the dinner table, did not speak, and wrinkled his eyebrows slightly.

Cong Jiajia had already heard that the call was from Dong Zheming, she was holding a rice bowl, holding chopsticks, and looking at Cheng Nanwei with a stiff expression.

Cheng Nanwei said apologetically to Cong Jiajia: "Mom wants me to go to the hospital." ”

"Oh..."Cong Jiajia nodded and asked cautiously, "How is Mom's condition?" Is it strict? ”

"The condition has stabilized, but I still need to be hospitalized for observation, and I am afraid that I will have to spend the New Year in the hospital." Cheng Nanwei wanted to tell Cong Jiajia that he was going to accompany his mother in the hospital for the past few days during the Chinese New Year, but looking at Cong Jiajia's pitiful little face, sitting there alone, he couldn't say this cruel word.

Cong Jiajia is not stupid, she sighed silently when she heard the meaning of Cheng Nanwei's words, and then remembered the ambitions she had just now, she should work hard for marriage, she sighed and asked Cheng Nanwei seriously, "Do you need me to go to the hospital with you to see my mother?" If Cheng Nanwei agrees to go to the hospital to see Dong Zheming by himself, their husband and wife can accompany Dong Zheming in the hospital for the New Year together, and there is no need to separate.

Cheng Nanwei knew that his mother would not welcome Cong Jiajia to go, and Yu Zhan was still in the hospital, so he immediately shook his head, "Mom's love is not very good these days, don't go to the hospital first, and when her love is stable in a few days, you can go to see her again." ”

Cong Jiajia subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and tried to show a smile to Cheng Nanwei, "Okay, you go to the hospital to take good care of your mother, you don't have to worry about things at home, and you don't have to worry about me, I will take Cheng Jiang to have a good New Year." “

Cheng Nanwei was very moved by Cong Jiajia's sensibility, a heavy smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he came over and hugged Cong Jiajia.

This year is the first year of his marriage with Cong Jiajia, and he should have spent a good New Year together, but his mother's health is not good, and the reason for leaving him in the hospital is legitimate.

Cheng Nanwei touched Cong Jiajia's head and sighed, "I have already discussed with Aunt Li, she won't be going home for a few days, stay here to celebrate the New Year with you, I will give her more salary, she is old, she is with you and Cheng Jiang, I will rest assured." ”

Cong Jiajia leaned on Cheng Nanwei's arms, her nose was sour, she was obviously Cheng Nanwei's genuine wife, but she couldn't be with her husband for the New Year, and it was really miserable to ask a maid to accompany her...

Cheng Nanwei went into the house to change clothes, and at the same time instructed Cong Jiajia, at this moment, his phone rang again, picked it up and looked, it was still his mother, he didn't answer the phone, put on his coat directly, and hurriedly went out.

Cong Jiajia sat at the dining table alone, facing the dishes on the table, which were full of color and flavor, and began to eat, she ate the dishes one by one, her mouth was bulging, but she couldn't feel any fragrance.

After eating, she cheered up, went to the next door to find Cheng Jiang and Aunt Li, and decorated the rooms on both sides with them, hung up colorful lanterns, pasted blessing characters, couplets, and put flowers with warm colors.

The more people don't care, the more they have to have a good New Year.

After Cong Jiajia arranged the house, she led Cheng Jiang and Aunt Li to a nearby supermarket to purchase fruits, vegetables, and all kinds of snacks to eat in the past two days of the New Year.

In the evening, Cong Jiajia assisted Aunt Li in making eight dishes and one soup, and when she was about to eat, Cheng Nanwei didn't come back, she didn't dare to call Cheng Nanwei casually, for fear of causing Dong Zheming's displeasure, so she instigated Cheng Jiang to call Cheng Nanwei, and she eavesdropped on the side.

Cheng Nanwei's phone rang for a while before it was answered, Cheng Jiang was hungry, and asked anxiously, "Dad, when are you coming back for dinner?" ”

"Son..."Cheng Nanwei heard Cheng Jiang's voice and was very happy, "Dad can't go back to eat for the time being, and he has to stay in the hospital to accompany grandma, is there anything to eat at home?" ”

Cong Jiajia habitually listened to the background sound on Cheng Nanwei's phone, guessing where Cheng Nanwei might be, Cheng Nanwei's phone was very quiet, Cong Jiajia really couldn't guess where he was for a while.

"There are a lot of delicious dishes at home now, Aunt Li has made a big table of dishes, and the little aunt has bought a lot of delicious food in the supermarket, just waiting for you to come back." Cheng Jiang heard that his father was not coming back, and he felt a little aggrieved.

"Son, you will obediently eat with your aunts today, and when your father comes home, I will make it for you by yourself..."Cheng Nanwei smiled and comforted Cheng Jiang.

"Okay then..."Cheng Jiang held the phone and aimed his eyes at Cong Jiajia, who was listening attentively.

Cong Jiajia didn't hear Yu Zhan's voice on Cheng Nanwei's phone, her heart relaxed slightly, and nodded at Cheng Jiang, Cheng Jiang immediately understood, and said to Cheng Nanwei: "Dad, goodbye..." and then hung up the phone.

At dinner, Cong Jiajia, who was in a relaxed mood, ate a lot, and drank a few glasses of wine with the cheerful Aunt Li, and after eating, Aunt Li and Cheng Jiang sat here for a while, and the two went back to their side to sleep.

As soon as Cheng Jiang and Aunt Li left, the room became extremely silent, and a heavy sense of loneliness hit Cong Jiajia's heart again.

She looked at the dark sky outside, thinking about Cheng Nanwei who stayed in the hospital, sitting sullenly on the sofa, fiddling with her mobile phone, and suddenly remembered that Bai Yanyan had called herself yesterday, because she was crying loudly at that time, so she didn't answer Bai Yanyan's call, and then forgot to call Bai Yanyan back.

Cong Jiajia looked at the time, it was not too late, probably Bai Yanyan would not sleep, she called the phone.

Bai Yanyan's phone beeped for a long time, but no one answered, Cong Jiajia, who was in a bad mood, was a little irritable, what's wrong today, I can't answer her call quickly... Just when she thought that the phone was gone, Bai Yanyan picked up the phone, her voice was very high-pitched and excited, "Hey, Jiajia..."

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