Shi Yang walked back to his bedroom, picked up his mobile phone and took a look, there was an unread short message sent by Zhao Meimei. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhao Meimei: Brother, what should I do, I don't want to go back to the south, I want to stay, I don't want to be separated from you!!

Shi Yang looked at this sentence, not to mention it in his heart, he thought with straight eyes, no, he couldn't let Zhao Dazhuang move his home, even if he left, he had to leave Zhao Meimei.

When Zhao Meimei's family arrived in the city, there was heavy snow in the sky, which was comparable to goose feathers.

In bad weather, there are few pedestrians on the road, but the train station is unusually lively.

Shi Yang stood against the railing outside the exit, cigarette in his mouth, staring distraughtly at the tightly closed fence gate.

He didn't close his eyes almost all night yesterday, and in the early hours of the morning, he was hazy and a little sleepy, and he began to dream as soon as he fell asleep.

At the exit of the station, a staff member wrapped in a coat walked from the inside to the door, the lock on the door was pulled open, making a harsh friction sound, Shi Yang shivered, casually snuffed out the cigarette and threw it into the garbage bin on the side, trying to squeeze forward.

Shi Yang looked at the crowded crowd, a little dizzy for a moment, his clear vision seemed to be covered with a layer of gray tones, and all the images became blurred.

"Brother!"

Zhao Meimei almost just stepped out of the station, and at a glance saw a light blue down jacket, standing in the crowd, thin and tall, Shi Yang, who was particularly conspicuous.

Shi Yang hurriedly squeezed forward two steps and caught Zhao Meimei who flew over.

Zhao Meimei was wearing a camouflage mid-length down jacket, and a big fur collar hat covered a small face, she buried her face in Shi Yang's chest and rubbed it twice, the unique taste of the down jacket mixed with a faint tobacco smell swirled around the tip of her nose, Zhao Meimei's heart trembled, and called: "Brother!" ”

Shi Yang hugged Zhao Meimei in his arms, hugged him tightly, he lowered his head and buried his face in Zhao Meimei's neck socket, closed his eyes, his lips quickly pressed against Zhao Meimei's neck, and under the cover of the hat, he quickly raised his head after a deep kiss.

Shi Yang smiled slightly, let go of his hand, turned his head to help Zhao Dazhuang and Liu Xiu'e carry things, leaving Zhao Meimei to stand alone in place, careful of her liver rumbling and trembling.

When Zhao Dazhuang came back this time, except for a little bit of gifts specially bought from the south to thank his friends, everything else was thrown away in his hometown and not taken back.

There was not much luggage, Shi Yang stuffed two large bags into the trunk, and drove Zhao Meimei's family back to the family compound first.

Shi Yang held the steering wheel, looked at Zhao Dazhuang, who was sitting in the back seat with a gloomy and haggard face, through the rearview mirror, and asked, "Uncle, how is grandma?" ”

Zhao Dazhuang didn't wait to speak, and sighed first: "The old lady's index is a bit high, and the doctor said that when she recovers, she will have surgery." ”

Shi Yang didn't continue to ask, and said the itinerary for the evening: "My mother is preparing meals at home, and I will pick you up at night." ”

Zhao Dazhuang was not polite to him, and the group hurried home, Liu Xiu'e divided the bathing things into two bags, and the family went to the bathhouse to take a bath first.

Shi Yang had just taken a bath yesterday, he glanced at Zhao Dazhuang with a heavy expression, thought about it, and went with him.

Zhao Dazhuang sat weakly in the steam room, the corners of his mouth were slightly drooping, his eyes were deep, he looked haggard and sad, in just half a month, Zhao Dazhuang's whole person seemed to be several years old, his expression was low and helpless, and he was very vicissitudes.

Shi Yang sat on the wooden stool next to Zhao Dazhuang, he bent down and scooped up a scoop of water and splashed it on the steam pipe, and a white gas steamed up, and the vision in front of him immediately became blurred.

It was just afternoon, and there was hardly anyone in the bathhouse, and the steam room was closed, and it was just the two of them, just enough to whisper among men.

Zhao Dazhuang said his thoughts: "The doctor said that my old lady's illness may not survive the spring without surgery, and she will be able to survive until the end of summer after the operation。。。。。。 After the operation, it is to use medicine to drag out life, and to live one day is one day, isn't that equivalent to boiling people? ”

When Zhao Dazhuang said this, his throat was deep, and a heart became a lump, and the heart-rending pain was mixed with the guilt of wanting to raise his son and not waiting for him, and he was overwhelmed, and his heart was tingling, and his eyes were red.

Shi Yang looked at Zhao Dazhuang's blurred face through the transpiring mist, and persuaded: "I can't blame you for this, don't think too much, the doctor's diagnosis is generally based on the most serious situation, and the final judgment can only be made according to the clinical effect during treatment. ”

Zhao Dazhuang frowned solemnly and did not speak.

Shi Yang carefully comforted: "When I get back, let my dad take you to the expert to ask and see if he has any good advice, my dad and she are old classmates, and the relationship has always been good, and I will definitely be able to help sincerely." ”

Zhao Dazhuang nodded, turned his head to look at Shi Yang, and there was trust and gratitude accumulated over the years in his eyes: "If your father hadn't greeted me in advance, I would definitely not be able to stand it when I saw the situation in the past, I am really grateful to you, and now it seems that I have to cause trouble for you again." ”

Shi Yang hurriedly said: "You're welcome to us, we are not outsiders." "Not now, but more family in the future.

Zhao Dazhuang lowered his eyes, he didn't feel it before, but now a very strong reluctance suddenly surged in his heart. In the end, it is a place where he has lived for more than ten years, and it is not easy to give it up once, not to mention that he was originally a very nostalgic person in his bones.

The steaming heat bakes out all the fatigue and exertion in the body.

Zhao Dazhuang leaned back on the wet wooden chair, his body and mind were completely relaxed, and he confided his true thoughts to Shi Yang: "I moved here with Meimei's mother because of work assignment more than ten years ago, and in the past ten years, I have been home five times in total, and then Meimei is older, my old lady thinks so much, I deliberately took her back twice, more than ten years, I have met so many times, every time I meet, I feel that home has become strange, that kind of taste, it is really 。。。。。。 ”

Zhao Dazhuang said that he was emotional, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, the thick finger joints pressed tightly on the jawbone, the joints were pinched white, and his heart ached: "We have a son in my family, the old lady is heavy on children, and it hurts me the most when I am young, for more than ten years, every time I call, the old lady has to cry, but I can't put down this work, your aunt's shop is the busiest time when it comes to the New Year。。。。。。 ”