Chapter 6: I Didn't Even Know You Hate Mom So Much
The courtyard of the Zhao family in Guosheng Hutong.
The driver drove the car to the gate of the yard, and Mr. Zhou sat in the back seat of the car and patted Yu Xiaoying's hand: "Do you live at home tonight?" Let Zhou'er come back later. I haven't seen him in a while. β
Yu Xiaoying didn't agree, she just smiled and said, "Mom, I'll accompany you in first." β
Teacher Zhou nodded: "Come in and have a cup of tea and eliminate food." β
After Zhao Pingjin got married, if he didn't go on a business trip, the young couple would generally go back once a week to accompany the old man and the old lady to eat, today is because Zhao Pingjin has a job, Teacher Zhou came back to Beijing, and only Yu Xiaoying accompanied her to visit her in-laws.
The driver came over and opened the door on Mr. Zhou's side.
Yu Xiaoying got out of the car by herself, walked over and pulled a scarf coat for Teacher Zhou, and stepped into the threshold of the yard.
The nanny and aunt heard the noise in the front hall and came out of the back room to make tea.
The TV was turned on, Yu Xiaoying accompanied her mother-in-law to drink tea in the living room, Teacher Zhou asked about the recent situation at home, and greeted her in-laws, although she spent most of her time in Nanjing to accompany her husband, but the things in Beijing are also clear, Zhao Pingjin moved more in the Central Plains some time ago, Teacher Zhou had some words, and he could only point to the end, and Teacher Zhou asked Yu Xiaoying's parents and grandmother one by one with concern whether they were in good health.
Yu Xiaoying replied that everything was fine.
Yu Xiaoying looked at her mother-in-law and shouted carefully: "Mom." β
Teacher Zhou glanced at her, and from the moment she entered the door, she knew that her daughter-in-law had something to say: "This child, I have seen the outside, if I have something to say, tell my mother, is Zhou'er bullying you?" β
Yu Xiaoying's eyes were full of tears, and she wanted to speak: "Don't be angry with me, every time you are at your grandparents' house, you and the old lady are talking about the child, I really ......"
The light in Teacher Zhou's eyes flashed, and she sat up straight unconsciously, she leaned over and took the initiative to pull Yu Xiaoying's hand: "Yingzi, it's just us at home, tell my mother something." β
Yu Xiaoying closed her eyes and said as if she was heartbroken: "It's Zhouzi who doesn't want children." β
After speaking, tears fell with tears.
Teacher Zhou asked a few more words, her face gradually sank, and ten minutes later, she stood up and walked out of the living room, and called out loudly: "Where is Zhouzhou tonight?" Call him back. β
Zhao Pingjin walked into Guosheng Hutong.
At nine o'clock at night, the lights were on under the eaves, the sky was already cold, and after the heating began in November, Beijing's smog continued day by day, and the whole city fell into a gray haze.
Zhao Pingjin stood in front of the door of the main hall and wiped the dust from the soles of his shoes.
The door curtain sounded, and as soon as she looked up, Yu Xiaoying was opening the door and was about to come out, her white down jacket was zippered open, and her eyes were red.
Teacher Zhou was chasing him out, and saw Zhao Pingjin standing in front of the house, glared at him very dissatisfied, and grabbed Yu Xiaoying's arm: "Yingzi, you stand, mother will never let you be wronged today." β
Yu Xiaoying hesitated for a second, and Teacher Zhou took advantage of the situation to pull her into the room.
Zhao Pingjin followed and walked in.
He was not in a hurry, he stood at the entrance, and the nanny and aunt came up to serve him, took off his coat, handed him a hot towel to wipe his hands, and brought tea up.
Teacher Zhou stood motionless in the living room and watched the nanny busy before and after, his face looked like a storm was coming, and he commanded in a suppressed voice: "Auntie, you go down first, you don't spoil him, I don't think he knows how thick the sky is." β
Zhao Pingjin still had a hippie smile on his face, drank the cup of hot tea in one gulp, put the teacup on the cabinet in the hallway, smiled at the nanny and said, "You rest, the majesty of Teacher Zhou's house has not diminished at all." β
He walked into the house.
In the living room, two people and women didn't sit, Yu Xiaoying stood farther away, and across a sofa from him, Teacher Zhou was blocked in front of him, his face was unhappy, and his anger was faint, Zhao Pingjin probably knew what was going on.
Yu Xiaoying will find his mother, this is a matter of time.
Zhao Pingjin asked his mother, "What's wrong?" β
Teacher Zhou looked at his son, although his face was not good, but there was a hint of hope: "Zhou'er, your daughter-in-law said that you don't want children, is it true?" β
Zhao Pingjin frowned slightly, but his temper was still endured, and he only replied: "Mom, this is our young man's business." β
Teacher Zhou was angry, and he didn't mean to give up: "Do you both want it, or do you not want it yourself?" β
Zhao Pingjin raised his eyebrows, and simply rejected her thoughts, and his tone couldn't help but harden: "It's that I don't want it for the time being." β
Teacher Zhou looked at the son in front of him who did not repent at all, and the only glimmer of hope in his heart slowly extinguished.
"Since you got married, what are you not satisfied with about your daughter-in-law?"
"Nope."
"The eldest is not young, why don't you want to have children?"
Zhao Pingjin replied impatiently: "Mom, can you not get involved in our affairs?" β
Yu Xiaoying covered her mouth and began to sobble quietly.
Teacher Zhou stood in his living room, listening to his daughter-in-law's crying, his face couldn't hold back, his chest rose and fell, and his anger burned one after another: "It's not your own business, your daughter-in-law has been wronged, I'm ashamed that my mother-in-law didn't discipline my son well!" I'm sorry for the old Yu family! People marry you a good girl, don't let you treat people like this, I ask you, what are you going to do? β
Zhao Pingjin didn't reply to his mother's words, turned his face and took two steps, and said patiently and gently: "Yingzi, let's go home and discuss this matter." β
Yu Xiaoying lowered her head, choked with tears in her eyes and said, "You don't have to lie to me, I know you don't want to, it's not because of the female star outside-"
Zhao Pingjin was stunned for a second: "What nonsense are you talking about!" β
Teacher Zhou broke off: "Let her speak!" β
Yu Xiaoying suddenly raised her head, and her shrill voice suddenly rose: "You have to rush to Xining at half past three in the morning, why do you want to go to Qinghai?" Who is filming in Qinghai? What nonsense am I talking about, who can't see the overwhelming news on the Internet? β
Zhao Pingjin's face darkened for a second, and the smile on his face was still hanging: "So clear about my itinerary? Then don't you also find out, what did I do to see people? β
Yu Xiaoying was so angry that she shed tears, it was pouring rain in Xining City that day, her husband got off the plane in the early morning, and the car drove directly into the Xining Flood Control and Drought Relief General Garrison, Zhao Pingjin came out of the garrison and went back to the hotel directly to sleep with his head covered, and returned to Beijing in the afternoon, he stayed in Qinghai for ten hours and did not arrive, and he never went out of the hotel room door, and the only person who entered his room was still his hair child of the Hu family.
If he really did something sorry for her, she would have a reason to have a seizure, but right now, she had no other way but to endure it in a muffled voice.
Zhao Pingjin stood there and thought for a while, his face slowly became gloomy, and his voice was still calm: "Yingzi, no matter who is next to me to report my trip to you, I tell you, you had better be careful." β
Teacher Zhou roared angrily: "Zhou'er, who are you talking to!" β
Yu Xiaoying cried out, grabbed the scarf and leather bag on the sofa and ran out, Teacher Zhou followed out, trying to stop her from going back, Yu Xiaoying kept whimpering and crying, standing in the yard and refusing to move, Teacher Zhou looked back at the room, what kind of feelings did this young couple have, could she understand? Zhao Pingjin would never come out to coax people, and Teacher Zhou persuaded her a few words, so he had to ask the driver to drive her back.
Teacher Zhou entered the house.
Zhao Pingjin was still standing in the living room.
There are only mother and son left in the house, Teacher Zhou is in and out of the house, most of his anger is defeated, Fang Cai's voice is very strong, half of it is for his daughter-in-law to see, this matter is Zhao Pingjin's mistake, the lesson is a lesson, she didn't want to meddle in the affairs of their young couple, but having a child is a major event in the family: "Zhou'er, what do you want?" β
Zhao Pingjin's mood returned to the moment he entered the door, with a thin smile on his lips, but he didn't enter his eyes, and his words were polite: "Teacher Zhou, you arranged for your son to get married, what's the matter, the mission has not been completed, and then you arranged for me to have a child?" β
Ms. Zhou took a deep breath, pursed the corners of her mouth, and the lines on her face deepened: "You are married and don't want children, you didn't ask your daughter-in-law if she agreed?" β
Zhao Pingjin glanced at his mother and lowered his eyelids: "You can rest early." β
He turned and walked to the study on the first floor.
Teacher Zhou followed him over: "Zhou'er! β
Zhao Pingjin turned around by the door, his eyes were faintly depressed, with a hint of resentment: "To tell you the truth, I just don't want to live." β
Ms. Zhou paused in her footsteps, she stood at the door of the study, opened her lips slightly, was stunned for a while, slowly put away her tolerant and loving face, and said lightly with a cold face: "Zhou'er, don't play tricks, this family can't make a mistake, you can't afford the consequences." β
Zhao Pingjin stood on the back of his chair, and then smiled tiredly.
Ms. Zhou looked at her son and called: "Zhou'er......"
Zhao Pingjin stood in front of the large square table on the other side of the study, the study in the north hall, facing the courtyard, a Xifu begonia planted by the window, the furniture was some years old, and the reddish-brown rosewood table exuded a deep and distant fragrance. The old man loves to take him to play in the child, and then he began to practice calligraphy at the age of four or five, he is small, the old man specially asked someone to hit a small stool, he stepped on the low stool, lying on the table to write, the old man took his hand and watched lovingly on the side. Later, when he was in junior high school, every time his father came back, he would summon him here, and sometimes when he was in trouble, his father would beat him up. Zhao Pingjin opened the drawers one by one, looked at them, and then reached out and pushed them back, opened to the cabinet at the very end, and took out a gadget from the box casually, swaying in the palm of his hand, Zhao Pingjin said intermittently: "I know why you don't like her, I understood it in my heart at first...... You have been wronged for many years, my dad has not touched the house all the year round, you run at both ends of the south and the north, I didn't complain about you at the beginning, I thought that after a long time, you will also understand that I am different from my dad......"
There was silence in the study, and Zhao Pingjin's deep and hoarse voice fluttered, as if there was an echo.
Teacher Zhou turned his face sideways, raised his hand and quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Zhao Pingjin's words suddenly lowered, but they were unusually clear, and every word was as cold as cold iron: "But you can't bully her." β
When Ms. Zhou heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head gently: "It seems that Yingzi is not wrong." β
Zhao Pingjin laughed silently: "She doesn't know what's going on, don't you know?" β
Ms. Zhou frowned disapprovingly: "The previous things are over, forget it, you are now married, you should know the severity." β
Zhao Pingjin asked with pity: "Who is so looking forward to the past?" Is it you, or Lu Xiaojiang? β
Ms. Zhou finally understood.
She showed a little clear look, and said quietly: "I said it's no wonder, I beat Ren Xiaojiang'er like that." β
Zhao Pingjin's brows were so gloomy that he could rain a lot.
Ms. Zhou glanced at her son: "If I hadn't stopped you at the beginning, and then your uncle left so suddenly, if you hadn't stabilized the Yu family, would you be able to stand here and have a temper with me now?" β
Zhao Pingjin stood stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly burst out laughing, smiling and chilling, "So I should thank you?" Thank you for my glory and wealth? I have to thank you and Lu Xiaojiang for singing me a good double reed? β
Zhao Pingjin's forehead was bruised, and his face turned pale with anger, because his face was almost distorted with anger and sarcasm, but there was still a smile on his lips, but that smile looked like crying no matter how he looked at it: "Because of Qi Ling's matter, Xiaojiang blames me in his heart, everyone in the family compound knows about this matter, I don't understand, this little bit of suspicion between us is all worried about you?" Didn't you just grab his dad and scare him for so many years? You are my mother, and you do this to your son? How? Lu Xiaojiang still has the face to sue you? Don't say that if I break his arm, I'll slap him in the face, and she can't do anything to me! β
"Zhou'er, don't be too presumptuous!" Ms. Zhou screamed angrily: "I know, just for that uneducated and unnurtured girl, how many outrageous things have you done, and you have done out-of-character things with people, think about it yourself, is this what a good girl should do?" β
Zhao Pingjin gritted his teeth and held back his temper that was about to explode: "I do things by myself, what do I do with her?" A good girl, what did she do? The biggest bad luck in her life is that she met me Zhao Pingjin! A little girl, helpless, how big are you, Teacher Zhou, Teacher Zhou-you are my mother, I can't do anything with you, I really can't disrespect Yingzi's opinion when it comes to having children. But let me tell you, if this matter is left here alone, I just don't want to give birth for the rest of my life, and you can't care about it! β
Teacher Zhou stood motionless, his back was straight, his suit was neat, and his voice was no longer emotional: "Zhou'er, don't be too willful, if you make a mistake, I can't stay with that little girl." β
Zhao Pingjin's eyes were firmly fixed on his mother's face, and he suddenly hooked the corners of his lips and said lightly: "You also threatened my father like this at the beginning?" Did he love you a little more later? β
In just an instant, Mr. Zhou's pupils contracted slightly, his body trembled suddenly, and in the next second, an ear scraper fanned over.
His mother is old, and she has been much shorter in the past two years, and this slap slapped Zhao Pingjin on half of his face and neck.
Zhao Pingjin didn't move, his face was tingling, and infinite sadness swelled in his heart.
Teacher Zhou gasped and screamed in pain: "If it weren't for my mother loving you and protecting you, would you be able to mess around so much in the Zhao family?" When your father was outside, I heard that he was pregnant with a son! β
Teacher Zhou's tears flowed down, his hair was scattered, and his face was ten years old.
Zhao Pingjin hid the surprise in his heart, and suddenly smiled lightly, the smile was serene and quiet, and there was despair to the bone: "My dad is sorry for you, I know that you are bitter in your heart, and my marriage can't be broken up, I also know this." I'll have a good life, but I'll make it clear first - your son is unproductive, if you dare to touch her, take my life first. β
With that, he put the thing he was playing with in his hand and turned to walk out of the study.
Ms. Zhou glanced at the table.
On the table is a small bottle-shaped metal object, with a round head, a lead core, and a somewhat dark copper yellow glowing with a cold light - a bullet from a first-class domestic pistol.
Ms. Zhou shuddered suddenly, stood on the table, her lips trembling: "I didn't know that you hate your mother so much." β
Zhao Pingjin paused, stopped for two seconds, did not look back, walked a few steps, and heard Teacher Zhou's howl in the study and cried bitterly.
He buried his head and walked upstairs step by step, the more he walked, the more uncomfortable he became, and his heart hurt like a knife.
The office of the board of directors of the Zhongyuan Building.
Shen Min had another job today, and he didn't attend the board meeting, so he pinched his watch to check the time, and seeing that it was almost time, he stopped his work and went upstairs to the conference room.
Zhao Pingjin's secretary said to Nunu in the conference room opposite: "It's not over yet." β
Shen Min waited for a while, and at ten o'clock in the morning, the door of the conference room opened, and several assistants accompanied several general managers and engineers rushed out.
When the people were almost gone, Shen Min pushed open the door and walked in.
Zhao Pingjin was still sitting on the main seat, separated by a large round table, and the secretary of the board of directors was cleaning up the table and sorting out documents.
The secretary quietly glanced at Zhao Pingjin, if the leader didn't leave, he didn't dare to go.
Shen Min walked in, cleared his throat, and ordered, "Let's go out first." β
The secretary packed up his papers and went out.
Zhao Pingjin saw that it was him, and casually closed the laptop at hand, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his face was still calm, just a little pale.
Shen Min asked in a low voice, "How are you?" β
Zhao Pingjin shook his head to indicate that it was okay, and stood up with his hands propped on the edge of the table.
Shen Min stretched out his hand and pulled out a chair for him.
There were only the two of them left in the huge conference room, Zhao Pingjin didn't speak, he took a step out, Shen Min didn't dare to come out, he only followed him quietly for half a step, staring at the person in front of him out of the corner of his eyes and not daring to relax for a moment, Zhao Pingjin's pace was a little slow, but it was quite steady.
The two men silently walked through the hallway towards his office.
Secretary He was typing a contract document in Zhao Pingjin's office area, and when he saw the boss coming in, he immediately stood up.
Shen Min stuffed the minutes of the meeting into Secretary He's hand, and said with a serious face: "I have important work to report to Dong Zhao, don't let people in." β
Secretary He nodded hurriedly.
Shen Min turned around and twisted open the door to his office for him.
Zhao Pingjin walked in, the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down, seeping into his eyes with some astringency, he couldn't see clearly in front of his eyes, he only heard Shen Min behind him, and the sound of "clicking" the door was closed, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, the pain couldn't be suppressed, his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, he was lying on the couch.
Shen Min sat on the edge of the sofa.
Zhao Pingjin glanced at him, closed his eyes again, his eyes were dizzy, the sweat on his body penetrated his shirt, and he was already dizzy in pain.
Shen Min's expression was very cautious, and when he saw him open his eyes, the first sentence was: "You can't work like this anymore, I'll arrange for you to rest." β
Zhao Pingjin frowned and did not speak.
Shen Min thinks so, but he also has difficulties in his heart, earlier Zhao Pingjin worked in Beijing, the company is his own, how to toss and how to toss, plus he has always had very high requirements for work, sometimes one or two key projects are done, and it is common for the body to be overloaded, Shen Min is also used to arranging for him to be hospitalized for a week after he is busy, and now he is back to the Central Plains Group, not to mention the responsibility and majority, there are also a bunch of wolves, tigers and leopards around, and he can't be careless when he arranges for who to meet and who to eat at night. Not to mention being able to avoid work and meetings within the group, if Zhao Pingjin is hospitalized to recuperate, he can only come and go secretly, if the rumors leak out, I am afraid that the situation that has finally stabilized will make waves again.
Shen Min whispered to him: "Last night, the nanny aunt called me in the middle of the night. β
Zhao Pingjin's face was not good.
After thinking for a while, Zhao Pingjin said to Shen Min: "Let Secretary He go buy a gift today and send it to Teacher Zhou's office." β
Shen Min agreed.
Zhao Pingjin thought for a few more seconds: "Two copies, send one to the home of the Xia Mansion." β
Shen Min sat beside him, his hand pressed on his thigh, and after a while he pondered, he still said: "Bu Yushu's side, it is estimated that he still has other thoughts, he has been in contact with that side in the past two days, and the two met in Juyuanzhai last night. β
Zhao Pingjin raised his hand to suppress his forehead, and said in a dumb voice: "Let Zhao Yuan pay close attention to the projects he handles." β
Shen Min said, "Write it down." β
"Last time you said, Lao Bu has a son?"
"Well, last year, he was in charge of the restoration project of the site did a good job, and he was quite satisfied."
Zhao Pingjin pressed his hand on his abdomen, frowned and pressed hard, and said after a while: "I remember that the design drawing of that project was issued by our company?" β
"Well, it was approved by Mr. Yan."
"When I sent it for signature, I saw that the budget on the drawings was too depleted, so you check this matter privately, keep a copy of all the information, and focus on checking the budget in terms of funds."
"Okay."
Shen Min watched his face turn pale for a while, and it had been half an hour since he had taken the medicine, and he didn't see him any better. Shen Min lifted him up and walked to the lounge inside: "You go in and sleep for a while, and I'll ask the secretary to come and call you later." β
Gao Jiyi drove his family to Fang Langtong's winery in Miyun for the weekend.
Lu Xiaojiang is back.
Men fishing by the pond.
Gao Jiyi's son fell on the grass and cried, Lu Xiaojiang's wife quietly complained that there were insects in the room last night, and the nanny brought by Ouyang Qingqing couldn't find the spoon of milk powder everywhere, but no matter how much the women and children quarreled, the three men sat by the pond forever and stood still, it was really a sight to watch, and in the afternoon, the women took their children and went back to the city to visit the mall.
When the women and children went back, the brothers discussed simply eating hot pot in the winery in the evening.
Gao Jiyi was very happy, and in a blink of an eye, he called a little girl to come up to make tea, that girl is a salesman in the winery, Gao Jiyi often comes to play, it is an old acquaintance, Fang Langyi sat aside, finished calling his daughter-in-law, and turned his head to look at Lu Xiaojiang: "You and Zhouzi, are you still like that?" β
Lu Xiaojiang nodded and didn't dare to speak.
Gao Jiyi remembered this incident: "Lang Tong, did you call him today?" β
Gao Langtong shook his head: "I called, I said I was not free." β
"Did you tell me about Xiaojiang's return?"
"I didn't say it."
Gao Jiyi teased Lu Xiaojiang: "That's weird, I thought Xiaojiang'er was here, but he didn't come." β
Lu Xiaojiang looked sad.
Fang Langtong said: "The phone is all connected, sometimes Xiao Min answers, but I haven't seen anyone for half a year." β
Gao Jiyi pushed away the little girl sitting on his lap, and said with some confusion: "I've seen it twice, but it's all at Sheraton, that kid is waiting for the leader like a grandson, and he doesn't say anything at all." β
To be honest, Fang Langtong also felt strange, Zhao Pingjin has been in Beijing, and when the buddies see the Venerable Master, there are really not many: "The strangest thing is that last time on my father's birthday, even Shen Min came, and I didn't see him." β
"I think he is a big official, and the shelf is also big, no matter how busy he is, he always has to eat, how busy can he be?" Gao Jiyi complained and took out the phone: "Dude, be cooperative." β
Gao Jiyi started dialing the phone, and it rang twice, and he booed.
The phone went through.
Gao Jiyi pressed the mobile phone to his ear, instantly lowered his voice, and looked anxious and nervous: "Zhouzi, where are you?" β
"Dude had an accident at the winery."
"Last time, my buddy drove over and crashed a Regal on the highway, I didn't care about it at the time, I didn't want to meet Lai Ye, and now people are coming, blocking the hall."
"Call the police? That can't be, what a fall! β
"It's a holiday today, no one is there, I'll stay here with Lang Tong to fish in the afternoon."
"There aren't many people, I did it alone with Lang Bai, there are still two security guards, buddy has just let go, and he won the battle and increased his salary for half a year! Crippled Brother Gao to support your wife and children! β
Several people in the tearoom were dumbfounded, and then began to hold their stomachs and laugh, Gao Jiyi said that his skills were first-class.
"Are you coming?"
Gao Jiyi pulled Fang Lang Tong, who Zhao Pingjin had always trusted, on his back: "Lang Tong will tell you." β
Fang Lang glanced sideways at Gao Jiyi, who was about to endure the twitching of the corners of his mouth, took the phone, and his tone became anxious, even more concerned than Gao Jiyi: "Zhouzi, hurry up and save your life." β
Gao Jiyi got up and walked around the room, there was an empty tea tray on the table, Gao Jiyi picked it up and slapped it on the table, smashed two plates, several glass cups fell to the ground, the woman screamed, Gao Jiyi shouted at the empty door outside: "I'll fuck your uncle!" β
Fang Lang shook his hand, hung up the phone, and jumped to his feet in anger, this time he was really anxious: "Lao Gao, I'll fuck your ancestor!" That's a mug that dude carried back from Austria! β
Gao Jiyi smiled: "Compensation to you, compensation to you." β
An hour later.
Gao Jiyi saw a black car speeding into the open door through the glass window.
"It's coming quite quickly," Gao Jiyi saw that the treacherous plan had succeeded, hehe, turned his head to Lu Xiaojiang and said, "You hide for a while." β
Fang Langtong was putting lamb slices into the pot, and when he heard the words, he said, "As for it? β
Gao Jiyi said: "When he sits down, let's persuade him first, as soon as he comes in and finds out that he has been deceived, his virtue, this time it is not Xiaojiang who is beaten, neither of us can escape." β
Lu Xiaojiang got up: "I'll go back to the house." β
The car drove into the courtyard, and Gao Jiyi immediately opened his throat and shouted: "Zhouzi, come quickly!" β
Zhao Pingjin got out of the car and saw that there was no way to dismantle the white party, so a few people gathered under the veranda of the courtyard, and put charcoal under the copper pot in Donglaishun, and they were shabu mutton!
Zhao Pingjin's face immediately darkened, and he strode down the corridor with a gloomy face.
Gao Jiyi saw this look, and immediately said: "Ouch, Lang Tong, hurry up and stop him, he can lift our pot!" β
Zhao Pingjin turned his face and turned around and left.
Gao Jiyi hurriedly walked over and hugged him: "Don't mind, sit for a while, sit for a while." β
Zhao Pingjin didn't sit either, there was a cigarette on the table, the cigarette just ran out, Zhao Pingjin opened it, took a box and stuffed it into his pocket.
Gao Jiyi cried out distressedly: "Alas, don't be ruined, I finally got it from the old man." β
Zhao Pingjin didn't raise his eyebrows, opened two more boxes with his hands, and threw them to Fang Langtong's employee brother on the side: "Brother Gao will reward you." β
Bai Pete offered cigarettes, and the little brother was excited and shouted: "Thank you, Brother Gao!" β
Gao Jiyi glared at Zhao Pingjin fiercely, grinning with bared teeth.
Zhao Pingjin took one out, this cigarette didn't taste good, a strange smell of herbs, he looked at Gao Jiyi with a cigarette: "Our dad is a person who walks in the study every day, are you reluctant to do this good thing?" β
Gao Jiyi laughed: "You can't sit down, Lang Tong, get a bowl for Zhouzi." β
Zhao Pingjin said lightly: "If you have something, you have to go." β
He really took his leave and left.
Zhao Pingjin walked two steps and turned back, pointed at Gao Jiyi's nose, and scolded: "Are you naΓ―ve or not?" β
Gao Jiyi stood up angrily.
Zhao Pingjin waved his hand behind his back and walked away in style.
Gao Jiyi watched him get into the car, and the big black car roared out of the winery's yard.
Gao Jiyi was so angry that he stretched out his fire tongs and stabbed him in the stove: "This kid is really defeated." β
Turned his head and spoke to Fang Langtong again: "Second brother, when you see him, you can help Xiaojiang say something." β
Fang Langtong replied slowly: "Okay, Zhouzi's temperament, don't you know, one day he wants to open it, it will be fine, but then again, why is he so good-tempered today?" β
Gao Jiyi turned his head to hug the little girl's waist, and when he heard the words, he was also stunned for a moment.
Fang Langtong shook his head, took a slice of meat with chopsticks, dipped it in sesame sauce, and ate it slowly.
Fang Langtong secretly felt that something was wrong.
It was getting dark, and the wind was blowing, carrying a fine layer of snow.
After eating a full dinner, Gao Jiyi had a gout attack a few days ago, and he didn't drink anymore, so several people gathered together to drink tea in the small flower hall.
At nine o'clock, Shen Min called: "Is Zhouzhou where are you?" β
Fang Langtong answered the phone and replied casually: "Just left." β
Shen Min asked tightly: "He drove away by himself?" β
Fang Langtong burped and motioned for Lu Xiaojiang to add tea to him: "Yes." β
Even Fang Langtong heard it now, and Shen Min's tone was a little anxious: "How long have you been gone?" β
"It's been more than half an hour."
"Did he drink?"
"No, no one sat down."
Shen Min responded: "Okay." β
Seeing that he was about to hang, "Slow," Fang Langtong hurriedly stopped: "Xiaomin, what's wrong?" β
Shen Min was not ambiguous, and simply said: "He just had a gastroscopy at noon and is resting at home." β
Fang Langtong's heart jumped, and he glanced up at Gao Jiyi opposite, Gao Jiyi also felt that something was wrong, put down the teaspoon and asked, "Something happened?" β
Fang Langtong immediately said, "Xiaomin, you make it clear. β
Shen Min is a chronic child, his personality has always been soft, and his tone was a little anxious: "He called the driver ten minutes ago, saying that he couldn't drive the car for the driver to pick up, he was not in good health recently, and the driver was not at ease and notified me, I called him, and no one answered." β
Fang Langtong knew that Shen Min was measured, and he had always been the person around Zhao Pingjin who did not mess up at all, and even he couldn't hold his breath at this moment, but he was afraid that it was not as simple as not being able to drive a car, no wonder he had been faintly feeling that something was wrong in his heart tonight, Fang Langtong asked anxiously: "What's wrong with him?" β
Shen Min put on his coat as soon as he received the call from the driver, took the car keys and went out at this time, before entering the elevator, he heard Fang Langtong's words, he hesitated and replied: "I'm worried that he will have an accident alone, he has been ...... alone recently."
The signal suddenly went off.
Fang Langtong stood up with the phone, turned around and ran out.
Gao Jiyi and Lu Xiaojiang immediately followed.
Fang Langtong went to call the doorman to open the door, and shouted at Gao Jiyi: "Old Gao, go drive!" β
The three of them jumped into Gao Jiyi's car at the door, and couldn't wait for the two of them to wear seat belts, Gao Jiyi stepped on the accelerator, and the car bounced up with a bang and ran out, Gao Jiyi asked: "Which way did he go back?" β
Fang Langtong almost rolled down to his seat, quickly reached out and grabbed the back of the chair, and re-connected Shen Min's phone: "Xiaomin, where are you?" β
Shen Min said: "On the Jingcheng Expressway, Driver Liu and I are rushing over. β
The wind whistles at high speed.
The snow fell on the windshield and was wiped off by the wipers, Gao Jiyi desperately stepped on the accelerator, overtook several cars, and got on the Jingcheng Expressway at the intersection.
There are not many cars on the highway, their speed is close to one hundred and two, fortunately, this car usually drives a lot more Gao Jiyi, and it is easy to drive, but he drove along the road back to the city for more than ten minutes, and still did not see Zhao Pingjin's car.
Gao Jiyi didn't dare to be distracted when he looked ahead, so he asked over and over again: "Do you see anyone?" β
Fang Langtong and Lu Xiaojiang kept staring out the window, and he replied when he asked: "No, keep going." β
After a while, Lu Xiaojiang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, suddenly shouted: "Stop!" β
Gao Jiyi's heart jumped in fright, his feet shook and he released the accelerator, subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror first, and then slammed on the brakes.
The tires of the car skidped, and he almost didn't rush into the ditch on the side of the road, Gao Jiyi turned the steering wheel violently to avoid it, and the three people were strangled by the seat belts, Gao Jiyi glanced out of the window, and there was no spark in the dark.
He wiped his face, reached out to shovel Lu Xiaojiang's head, and roared angrily: "What are you screaming about!" β
Lu Xiaojiang gasped and pulled off the seat belt: "Brother, reverse!" β
Gao Jiyi and Fang Langtong turned their heads to look behind at the same time.
In an instant, the two of them also saw it at the same time.
On the emergency lane about ten meters to the right behind them, there was a big black car parked, the headlights were not on, the emergency lights were not on, it was pitch black, and it was parked there quietly, and only a vague outline could be identified in the dark.
It was Zhao Pingjin's car.
Gao Jiyi breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he feel that the muscles of his entire thigh were tense, he re-geared and released the handbrake, the car slowly retreated, stopped in the emergency lane in front, Gao Jiyi turned on the double flashing lights and jumped out of the car.
Fang Langtong had already taken the lead in running over, and glanced at the license plate again, confirming that it was Zhao Pingjin's car, and he stretched out his hand to pull the car door: "Zhouzi!" β
The door was locked, and he poked his head to see his deformed shadow pouring out of the window, and he couldn't see what was going on inside.
Gao Jiyi and Lu Xiaojiang came over and knocked on the car window and shouted inside: "Zhouzi? β
No response.
Gao Jiyi stretched out his fist and slammed the car window and shouted, "Zhouzhou! β
In a hurry, the hands were so strong that the car doors were buzzing.
In the next second, the door clicked and the lock opened.
Fang Langtong pushed open Lu Xiaojiang on the side of the car door, the car door opened a crack, and Fang Langtong stretched out his hand and pulled it open.
Zhao Pingjin sat in the driver's seat, took off his coat, and only wore a sweater, with a faint red light between his fingers.
Fang Langtong broke out in a cold sweat.
Zhao Pingjin raised his eyes and gently glanced outside the car.
Lu Xiaojiang's heart was shocked, and he unconsciously retreated under his feet and retreated into the darkness.
Gao Jiyi said: "You kid is scared to death. β
Zhao Pingjin's face turned pale: "What's wrong?" β
Gao Jiyi had palpitations: "Are you okay?" β
Zhao Pingjin put the cigarette to his lips and bit it, supported the seat with his hand, jumped down, shook his body, and stood up with the car door.
Looking at him at this time, it was as if he had changed people in the winery, and Fang Cai's arrogant and domineering look was all gone, and when he was alone, his face was calm and weird, and he looked even more depressed, as if he had smoked too much, and his voice was hoarse: "What is the fuss." β
Gao Jiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and went straight up angrily: "Fuck, Shen Min thought you had an accident, you are fucking sick, right, you don't turn on one of the lights when the car is parked here?" Which driver can see you in the dark? I said Zhouzi, if you don't want to live, you are really not wronged at all! β
At this moment, the two cars behind flashed their lights one after the other, and Shen Min and the driver also arrived.
Zhao Pingjin's brows kept frowning slightly, as if he was enduring pain, and his body kept leaning on the car door.
The snow has been falling in fine pieces and falling on his hair, Zhao Pingjin got out of the car, he was already thinly dressed, and he came out in a hurry, Fang Langtong didn't wear any coats, and a few people stood on the highway, and they froze after a while.
It is very dangerous to get traffic on the highway.
Shen Min stepped forward, glanced at him, and immediately said, "Brother Gao Zi, Brother Lang Tong, I'm causing trouble for you, it's not safe for everyone to stand here, let's go back first." β
The driver opened the door of the back door, Zhao Pingjin still didn't speak, turned around, and through the light of the headlights, Lu Xiaojiang had been standing behind the car, and he saw that Zhao Pingjin's sideburns were all soaked in cold sweat.
Shen Min sent him into the back seat and handed him a thermos cup: "Your medicine, the nanny has just boiled it, I worked all day today, and I won't drive for you, I'm afraid it's not safe." β
Gao Jiyi found the high-speed exit, turned the head of the car, and drove back.
There was a sudden silence in the carriage, the atmosphere sank inexplicably, and the three of them did not speak.
Gao Jiyi drove silently for a while, and the first one couldn't help it: "Second brother, call Xiaomin." β
Fang Lang took out his mobile phone and called Shen Min.
Fang Langtong pressed the speakerphone and spoke to Shen Min: "Xiaomin, are you back there?" β
Shen Min's voice was still like that, plain and bland: "The edge of the fourth ring is on." β
Gao Jiyi snatched the phone and asked, "Xiaomin, what's wrong with him?" β
Shen Min didn't dare to speak.
Gao Jiyi was angry and yelled at the phone: "Shen Min, it's good for you to guard against anyone, you can also guard against us, if something really happens to him, who is not uncomfortable, I will harm him!" β
"Brother Gaozi......" Shen Min agreed, and then fell silent again.
Fang Langtong was also a little impatient, and couldn't help but urge: "Xiaomin, how did the doctor diagnose it?" β
Shen Min's voice trembled a little: "The preliminary report shows that the ulcer has deepened, and there is a small amount of bleeding on the ulcer surface. β
Fang Langtong chuckled in his heart: "What about his doctor?" β
"The doctor told him to stay in the hospital to rest, but he didn't want to."
Gao Jiyi asked, "Does Mr. Zhou know?" β
"Zhouzi didn't let me tell my family, saying that the condition was under control, and he went to work as usual."
Fang Langtong stopped talking.
Zhao Pingjin is not in a good state in private, although he doesn't show half a point on weekdays, others may not be able to see it, but their brothers can see it somewhat, but others are like no one else, Fang Langtong also thought that he would get better slowly, but he didn't expect him to delay it for a day.
Shen Min choked up a little: "I still have to wait for the pathological results, the doctor said that in his current situation, he must prevent the possibility of heterosexual cancer as soon as possible." β
Gao Jiyi hurriedly responded: "Do you know this?" β
"Yes."
"Fuck he's going to die!"
Shen Min stopped talking.
There was silence on the phone.
The phone was in Fang Langtong's hand, and only the whistling wind from Shen Min's Bluetooth headset could be heard in the microphone.
Gao Jiyi and Fang Langtong looked at each other and did not speak.
After a long while, Gao Jiyi spoke to Fang Lang Tong: "Lang Tong, you persuade him." β
Fang Langtong rubbed his face: "Xiaomin, look at his itinerary, when the day is going to eat together, sue me, as soon as possible." β
Shen Min slowly responded.
I don't know when Lu Xiaojiang in the back seat heard a sound, it was an intermittent sobbing, Gao Jiyi raised his eyes and glanced in the mirror in front of the car, only to see Lu Xiaojiang buried his head in his arm and began to cry in the dark.
Gao Jiyi said irritably: "Now you know that you are crying, why did you go earlier, you are still the same as a three-year-old, you know how to cry!" β
When Lu Xiaojiang's parents were transferred to Beijing to work, he was only three years old, his parents were busy with work, Lu Xiaojiang was locked in the house alone, and woke up in the afternoon and cried in the house, Zhao Pingjin was five years old at the time, and he was a well-known naughty mischievolar in the compound, he climbed in from the window on the first floor, opened the door, and led Lu Xiaojiang home. The nanny aunt of the Zhao family took Lu Xiaojiang in her arms and stuffed snacks into his hands.
Later, for more than a year, three-year-old Lu Xiaojiang was fostered in Zhao Pingjin's house.
He and Zhao Pingjin are closer than Shen Min, who is a younger brother.
After getting older, Shen Min and Zhao Pingjin became close, but Lu Xiaojiang and Zhao Pingjin became estranged.
Fang Langtong gritted his teeth and picked up the phone: "Xiaomin, you tell me the truth, is he still thinking about Xitang in his heart?" β
Shen Min was in the darkness on the other end of the phone, and he didn't make a sound.
There was only Lu Xiaojiang's sobbing in the carriage.
Gao Jiyi yelled: "Don't cry!" β
Gao Jiyi reached out and pinched the phone.
"Spring Late" was screened in Huaying, and the next day, Huang Xitang accompanied his mother to watch it.
Her mother said that she was afraid that she would not be able to wait for the release.
Ni Karen arranged for someone to take the movie key alone, and invited Xie Zhenbang in a small screening room within the company, Xitang took Ah Kuan, and Ni Karen took her own assistant to accompany their mother and daughter to the cinema.
The youngest audience for this film is Karen's son, Jade
, an eleven-month-old baby, sat in a stroller and followed his mother into the screening room.
Not long after the opening, the baby fell asleep in Ni Karen's arms, and the nanny came in and hugged him out.
Karen Ni watched part of it in the test film, but when she saw the officially cut version, she still cried. Xitang thinks that maybe people who become mothers are softer.
Xie Zhenbang is still her male close friend, he is one of the few male friends in Xitang, her mother doesn't know, she still thinks that this pair of children have feelings for each other, Xie Zhenbang has naturally read this period of Chinese history many times in the foreign media, although he does not fully agree with the slightly strong theme tone in the movie, but he is very considerate and remains silent throughout the whole process.
Xitang sat with his mother in the movie theater for a while, left Ah Kuan to accompany his mother, and went out to the office to read the script by himself.
She has never been accustomed to watching herself on the screen, those joys, sorrows, and sorrows, she has experienced them first, and now if she watches them again, she will have an inexplicable sense of detachment.
That is Ding Fangfei's life, not hers, her work has been completed.
has been in this industry for almost ten years, Xitang doesn't need to watch it, she already knows when she is filming that she is very emotionally involved in this play, including the actors who have played with her.
walked out of the cinema, the driver and nanny sent the old and the young home, and returned to the office, Ni Karen calmed down alone for a while, and then summoned Huang Xitang in, her voice was already calm and powerful: "I watched the play, baby, the position of the first-line female star in the entertainment industry, it's our turn to reshuffle." β
The thirteenth master urged Huang Xitang to renew the contract.
Ni Karen didn't let it.
Ni Karen whispered to her: "After taking the movie, I will talk about the renewal conditions." β
The movie hasn't been released yet, but Karen Ni is really amazing.
"Spring Late" was completed in October, a movie, from the beginning of preparation, the whole film has been filmed for nearly two years, which is longer than the filming cycle of any TV series Xitang has filmed, but she feels very satisfied.
After Ni Karen finished confinement, the family hired a babysitter to take care of the child, Xitang's mother was not in good health and had to go to the hospital every week, so she invited an aunt to cook.
For almost two months, Huang Xitang was basically in a state of rest.
Ni Karen had a meeting with the publicity department in the company, and was very unhappy when she came back to the office: "When will you post Weibo yourself?" β
It's been almost two years, and she hasn't logged on to her Weibo again.
Huang Xitang sat in his seat, bowed his head and did not speak.
"Isn't it just a few photos, just delete it."
Xitang raised his head, his eyes sparkling: "Don't." β
It is very dangerous for an actress who is on the rise to take such a long break and the company even spends money to maintain her exposure.
Fortunately, in December, the post-production of "Spring Delay" went smoothly, the finalization was in sight, and the publicity activities were intensive, and Karen Ni was thankful that she was finally sent out to work.
She has to cook and take care of the children with her mother at home every day, and she can't be a female star.
"Spring Late" was released in the spring of the following year.
The willows sprout new shoots, the melting spring water surges, and from March, the pink and white cherry blossoms of Yuyuan Lake begin to bloom.
There was an event in the auditorium of the compound on Thursday evening, and in order to celebrate Women's Day, the leaders organized female cadres to watch movies. Zhao Pingjin was resting that day and happened to be at home, Teacher Zhou asked his son to accompany her, and Zhao Pingjin agreed.
In the screening hall of the small hall of the organ, Zhao Pingjin accompanied Mr. Zhou to take a look, the female comrades in the entire family compound had arrived, and the white-haired retired old aunt who had rushed back specially rushed back, Zhao Pingjin glanced at it, and was accompanied by several leaders in charge of propaganda in the front row.
Zhao Pingjin naturally knew that this movie was going to be released, and at a dinner a month ago, Gao Jiyi said a word to him at the banquet, and her new film was sent for review, without cutting it, and only changed two lines.
Zhao Pingjin was stunned for a second, came back to his senses, replied, and thanked him.
On the big screen in the northwest countryside, the June sun is bright and dazzling, Ding Fangfei's five-year-old daughter is running happily in the yard of the basking bud valley, followed by her ass is a big yellow dog, and a little boy with snot, the yellow dog is a native dog raised at home, the boy is the daughter's cousin, a five-year-old cousin and a six-year-old nephew, the boy has a dark complexion, yellow soil seeps into the skin, wearing a coarse cloth short coat, is Ding Fangfei's grandson in the northwest countryside.
The two siblings, who had never seen each other for half a century, walked deeper into the fields one after the other.
Ding Fangfei asked to see his father's cemetery, and after her mother returned to the city, this northwest man became a father and a mother at the same time, raised the child, and never remarried in his life.
Ding Fangfei thought to herself, her mother was really evil.
The man carried a hoe on his shoulder and led her across the ridge, Fang Fei was holding a pack of incense candles in her arms, and she asked, "Do you still have an impression of her?" β
The man of Mu Ne listened, was silent for a while, and shook his head.
After walking for a while, he said to Fang Fei: "I heard from the people in the village that she is a college student from the city and is very educated. β
Ding Fangfei took out a photo in front of the grave: "This is her last photo, do you want to take a look?" β
Fang Fei burned the photo.
Smoke rose in a curling manner, and Ding Fangfei's fifty-year-old brother stood in front of his father's grave with a hoe, crying at the green wheat.
There was a lot of sobbing in the cinema.
Ms. Zhou cried so much that pear blossoms brought rain.
In the dark, Zhao Pingjin handed over the handkerchief and patted the back of his mother's hand: "Don't cry." β
After the movie was screened, and at the end of the event at ten o'clock, Zhao Pingjin helped her mother out, and acquaintances greeted her all the way: "Zhou'er, come and see your mother." β
Zhao Pingjin took the initiative to greet him: "Aunt Fan." β
"Yo, Teacher Zhou, my son is really filial."
Ms. Zhou smiled with relief.
The two walked outside the auditorium, and the cars came one after another, picking up all the people, Zhao Pingjin's car was parked a little far, the mother and son walked over slowly, Zhao Pingjin smiled and said, "The movie is good." β
Mr. Zhou objectively commented: "This year's *** project is good. β
Zhao Pingjin said: "You patronized and shook hands with the leader, but you didn't read the subtitles clearly." β
Teacher Zhou glanced at him: "What do you mean?" β
"You didn't see the name of the lead actress?"
Ms. Zhou was stunned.
Zhao Pingjin said idly: "Huang Xitang, the girl who played Ding Fangfei, has been crying for a long time, don't you see it?" β
Ms. Zhou's impression of Huang Xitang is still in the appearance of a little girl in college, so many years have passed, it seems that her appearance is not the same, and she really didn't recognize it for a while, Teacher Zhou was not surprised: "The little girl is very beautiful." β
Zhao Pingjin smiled at his mother: "Thanks to you for beating the mandarin ducks, it would be your daughter-in-law." β
Ms. Zhou's smile froze a little.
Turning his head, Zhao Pingjin had a face, with a smile on his white face, and he couldn't see a trace of emotion, he waved at her: "You wait a while." β
Zhao Pingjin walked to the car in the compound, opened the door, locked it, trembled his hands, swallowed the pills, put his right hand into a fist against his abdomen, curled up and leaned on the seat.
After resting for a few minutes with his eyes closed, Zhao Pingjin started the car and drove to pick up his mother.
Ms. Zhou stood under the tall locust tree in the compound, pondering her son's attitude, she knew that he and Yu Xiaoying were already semi-separated, Zhao Pingjin returned home once in ten days and half a month, and lived in Park Hyatt Mansion most of the time, and the daughter-in-law here is also a powerful character.
But if it is said to be a loving couple, it is absolutely unacceptable.
Ms. Zhou has seen too many such couples, survived twenty or thirty years, and when she is sixty years old, her children and grandchildren are around her knees, and she is also a harmonious family.
But what her son plans to do, she has no bottom in her heart.
"Spring Delay" was officially released on April 2, and on the third day after the release, the box office exceeded 100 million, which is not earth-shattering in the mainland film market in recent years, but won in a steady follow-up reputation, and finally on the weekend of the first two weeks, "Spring Delay" climbed to the second place in the box office list.
Huang Xitang only felt that he was too busy to die.
The publicity of one city after another, first the pre-road show, then the post-thanks, endless promotional photos, endless interviews, several TV shows, and some endorsements and commercial performances, although Ni Karen chose again and again, she still couldn't finish it, sometimes several jobs a day were rotated in a row, and after an activity, she was only responsible for raising her arms, and a circle of people came up to pick up her clothes, and she could fall asleep while standing.
Xitang finally began to notice that the lake in his heart no longer had a trace of waves, and it was in the autumn of that year that he met Fang Langtong.
At that time, she signed a contract for the second film, and was about to enter the group, in September, Ni Karen used the network resources in her hands to arrange for her to work in the front row of the Paris Fashion Week show, so the whole company sent the best team to accompany her to Paris, after finishing the work from Charles de Gaulle Airport When she flew back to Beijing, Xitang met Fang Langtong in the first-class lounge of the capital airport, and Fang Langtong took the initiative to come up to say hello, Xitang saw him, his heart was calm, and he was quite happy: "Brother Langtong, are you on a business trip?" β
Fang Langtong nodded: "Well, what about you, go back to Shanghai?" β
"Hmm."
"How's it good?"
"It's good."
"When I go back to Beijing and have time to go to our house, this year's new movie, Qingqingguang went to the cinema and watched it three times."
"Hey, okay, thank you for cheering."
Someone next to him raised his mobile phone to take a secret photo, assistant Ah Kuan and Fang Langtong's secretary cautiously stepped forward to block, Xitang smiled at him, Fang Langtong said goodbye to her and went to the boarding gate.
Both of them are very generous, Fang Langtong himself knows that she and Zhouzhou are really broken, that year from the beginning of spring, except for the old man and the old lady who went to Beidaihe in July, Zhao Pingjin basically never left Beijing, and he almost couldn't see anyone in the deep house.
The ground staff began to arrange boarding, Xitang walked in the middle, the assistant pushed a few huge boxes behind him, she and Ni Karen only stayed in Europe for three days, in addition to work, the rest of the time was crazy card shopping, first went to the pilgrimage of the domestic tour group Lafayette and Paris Spring, Ni Karen also took her to the Boma Xie Department Store, all kinds of luxury brand clothes, shoes and bags, Xitang almost only took a look, some even did not have to try the size to buy directly, just for different work occasions, can dress appropriately or shine, in the entertainment industry, if you dare to wear the clothes of a female star for the second time, you will be laughed at.
She used to listen to female celebrities chatting in the dressing room in Hengdian, and the most common topic she heard was who went to ** yesterday, and she brushed three million in an hour, Xitang was a special actor in the crew at that time, and her salary was about 100 to 200 yuan a day, plus the drama subsidy issued by the company, and the money every month was filled into the deep pit of debt, and she didn't even buy a good lipstick, but she had to be careful to buy a little soybeans in the market for the skin, and get up every morning to make a pot of soy milk and take it to the set, at that time Xitang only felt that life was so absurd, I didn't expect that one day, I would live such a life.
As soon as Xitang got on the plane, she finally had a little personal time, she looked at her mother's treatment list for this week on her mobile phone, Ni Karen leaned over to take a look, and said, "Do you want to change hospitals, look at Beijing, or abroad?" β
Xitang shook his head: "She doesn't want to." β
Xitang lowered her head, and her depressed voice hid deep guilt: "She is tired from this illness, and when she took care of me in the hospital for more than a year, she said that she had back pain." β
Ni Karen stretched out her arm and hugged her, she knew that Huang Xitang was afraid in her heart, but she had been forcing herself to face it, her mother now goes to the hospital twice a week, her condition is monitored at any time, she is usually taken care of, and her life is peaceful, but this kind of day, everyone knows, there are variables at any time.