"Delicious~~" Saying that, I went on to try a few other dishes: "Well, um, shock, have you ever thought about being a chef, I said seriously, if you open a restaurant with your skills, it will be amazing"

He sat on the side and crossed Erlang's legs and lit a cigarette: "Don't hold it, eat more if it's delicious." I've cleaned up the kitchen, and I guess your mother won't be able to see anything when she comes back. ”

I looked at him with great emotion, and I didn't know how to thank him.

"What are you looking at?" He looked down at his dress.

As I ate, I said, "Although your character is not good, it is worth marrying you just because of your cooking skills." ”

Zhenyi snatched the rice bowl from my hand: "Don't eat it!" ”

"Hey, hey! I'm kidding you, don't take it seriously. "I regret that I shouldn't have said that character, but that's also to tell the truth.

"Okay! If you want to continue eating, you can make a promise. ”

I was stunned in embarrassment, he couldn't be true

"Fool! I'm kidding you, too, and it scares you like that. He pushed his rice bowl back in front of me and laughed insolently.

He was put on the table again, and his heart was indignant.

In the afternoon, my parents went home early, and they were quite surprised to see that Zhen was also there. I explained that I had asked Professor Pan for some information, so I came with me.

I am very happy to see that my parents are in good health, and when I am around them, I will find that it is worth the great hardships and pains I have suffered, because they are safe and happy, and the family is still there.

I grabbed my mother's arm and didn't let her go to the kitchen, just to talk to her more. Unexpectedly, she asked about either Ding Xiaorou or Pan Zhen. Completely ignoring my presence.

It doesn't matter, as long as you can lean on her shoulder and listen to her chatter.

She and Zhen had a good chat until Zhen suddenly received a phone call. His expression turned terrible. I knew something had to happen again.

Avoiding his mother, he whispered to me: "There is news from Beijing that Xu Dongyang's grandfather may be dying." ”

I chuckled in my heart, although I had only met once, I still had a deep impression of him.

Zhen looked at me in embarrassment: "Do you want to go back?" ”

I didn't hesitate and nodded. People are going to die, even if they have done great faults in the past. This moment should all be forgiven.

Saying goodbye to my parents in a hurry, I got into the earthquake car and went to Beijing together. I didn't talk much on the way. The mood is a little heavy.

A decision made by one person at a certain time changes the fate of another person. If he hadn't given me away, I would never have known my current parents. I won't be admitted to my current university, and I won't know the 403 buddies.

What exactly is fate? Blood, love, and evil fate will not really be arranged by anyone. We are nothing more than pawns in his hands.

Outside one of the most famous hospitals in Beijing. The car was parked at the door. Zhen patted me on the shoulder: "Don't think too much, just take a look and come out." ”

I didn't answer him and got out of the car calmly. According to the room number he gave me, the hospital hallway, which should have been quiet, was full of people at the moment. Some were on the phone, some were crouching on the ground crying, and some were whispering. They all seem to be waiting, waiting for the news of the imminent death of an old man.

Before I could step over the crowd, my arm was grabbed. When I turned around, I realized that the person who pulled me was very familiar.

Mao Ri Xingjun? His appearance was so special that I quickly remembered him.

"Zhang Yao? It's really you! He was surprised when he saw me: "Why didn't you call me after you left?" Do you dislike me for not being high-grade enough? ”

I had to stop and explain to him, "No, I lost my card last time, so I haven't had a chance to contact you." ”

He nodded as if understanding, and dragged me aside a little nervously: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Uh" I can't tell him why.

"There are a lot of reporters here, you'd better not rush to find Xu Dongyang at this time, if they find out, your relationship will be in the newspaper tomorrow." Mao Ri Xingjun is quite considerate of me, but things are not what he imagined.

"Thank you for your concern, I kind of forgot that you called" I asked embarrassedly.

"What's the gracious! Contemptible Huang Cangyu, if you have the opportunity, please be sure to enjoy your face and have a meal together. He handed me a business card again, and I smiled and took it and put it in my pocket: "I will take good care of it this time, and I won't lose it." ”

Leaving Mao Sun Xingjun, I barely squeezed through the crowd and walked to a grass-green gate, guarded by two men in black with serious expressions.

They looked me up and down, and they got out of the way and let me in. Maybe this is an earthquake arrangement, my random speculation.

In the spacious ward, in addition to the medical staff, there were several elderly people standing, all of whom gathered around the bed, and when I came in, they left the room one by one.

The old man lying on the bed was covered with tubes of various colors, and I slowly approached him, his face no longer as bright as the last time we met, and his breathing was dim, and his weak breathing was intermittent.

Sitting in the round chair next to him and looking at the values displayed on those instruments, a person's life is that string of floating numbers, and when it reaches zero, everything is over.

"Xiao Xu, is that you?" I don't know when he secretly took off the oxygen mask and looked at me with slightly open eyes.

"Well, it's me." Look at him calmly.

His old hand full of needles moved in my direction, and I reached out to hold him.

"From the first time I saw you, I thought you would be a good boy." He said weakly: "Promises cannot be changed, in this world, I am most sorry for you and my son and your mother Dongyang"

I shook my head and comforted and stroked his hand: "I don't blame you for a long time, now I need you to put it down yourself." If you leave with guilt, I'm afraid the soul will be tormented. ”

He seemed to smile: "That's the sin I made, I should pay for Xiao Xu, I'm sorry." ”

I also smiled at him, and let the things that exist between us, whether they are fate or sin, disappear.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Dongyang hurriedly ran in.

"Grandpa! Grandfather! ――”

I let go of my hand and gave him my place. His surprised gaze swept over me, and I knew he must be confused. But everything was no longer important, and I turned and left the ward.

I couldn't open my eyes from a few flashlights, and a beautiful woman in professional attire walked up to me, talking very competently.

"May I ask what is your relationship with Mr. Xu? Why have I never seen your profile, what is your name? I was a little depressed by her question and didn't want to answer. A few more people trapped me in the middle, and I started to panic.

I've never encountered a scene like this, like forced questions, one after the other, and questions that I can't answer directly. (To be continued.) )