The phone was picked up after a few rings, and it was my father's voice on the other side of the phone: "Son, you are a little eccentric." The voice was faint but bursting with laughter. I will pretend to be displeased and say, "You don't have a mother who loves me, so you won't come to see me off on such an important day"! After a long time, Dad didn't speak again. "I went to the doctor that day, I'm sorry," Dad said with a choked up. The heart suddenly became tangled, and an emotion called worry and self-reproach spread throughout the body. A little panicked, he asked, "How is it now?" "It's much better, probably because I got a stomach problem from not eating on time, but now it's much better," Dad said seemingly deliberately raising his voice. I asked suspiciously, "Really, why was your voice still a little choked just now?" You know, Dad hasn't seen Dad cry since I can remember. Dad said a little self-deprecating at this time: "Hey, this is an oolong incident, I was frightened at the time, and I thought I wouldn't be able to guard your mother and daughter in the future."

I asked anxiously, "What the hell is going on?" Dad said slowly: "I was going to see you off that morning, but suddenly my stomach hurt and cold sweat broke out on my face, and your mother saw my pale face and forced me to check it out, and by the way, I got the last film back." Dad took a breath and continued: "I wanted to persevere, but in the end I couldn't stand it anymore, so I went to the hospital." I said impatiently, "Straight to the point, Dad." Dad paused and said: "When I arrived at the hospital, my stomach didn't hurt so much, because I was in a hurry to send you, I mistook someone else's film for my own, and the doctor said that it was an advanced stage of stomach cancer." Dad sighed and said, "I was so frightened that I went out for a day, and when I came home in the evening, it was your mother who found out about my mistake." I smiled relievedly and asked, "What about yours?" "Stomach ulcer, it's okay," Dad said proudly. I said in a heavy tone: "In the future, you must eat on time, don't focus on work, my mother and I need you." After saying this, I feel that I have never said such a caring word before, and it may take a short time to grow up.

There is a sourness in my heart that has not gone away for a long time. The father over there happily said, "Listen to my son." "What are you whispering to your son, but you are occupying the phone when your son calls me, like a talk?" Mom's teasing voice came in. I smiled with relief. After a while, the mother's voice like water said, "How is my son doing these days, is he adapting?" I thought about it and didn't know how to answer, but it was only the second day! "Is there something you need to ask about calling your mother?" Mom was skeptical. At this time, I remembered my purpose this time, but when I thought of my father, I asked again, "Is Dad really okay?" "Don't worry, my son is fine, now that I have been put under control, I must come home on time at night to cook for me"! Mom said with a smile. Sure enough, my father still listened to my mother's words, and then I heard my father say there, "You talk to your son, I'm going to cook!" I laughed a little, and their love made me a little jealous as a son. After sorting out his thoughts, he asked, "Mom, how did you get Uncle Zhou's letter?"

Mom's voice was like a clear sky, dark clouds appeared, and she said slowly: "It's a friend through Shansheng." I was a little anxious and said, "Be specific"! Mom said that you are in a hurry, listen to me slowly. It was a cold winter, and I remember that the Chinese New Year was about to be, and under the persecution of your grandmother, your father and I finally got married two months after the blind date. The reason why I agreed was because I didn't want them to worry about me anymore. It was your father who warmed up your mother's dead heart little by little, otherwise there would be no you in the future. Then I remembered the long conversation I had with my dad that night. On the day of the wedding, a large amount of gift money appeared on the gift list, and when I looked at the name, I was stunned at that time. That person is your Uncle Zhou's best friend, Jiang Ming. At this time, when I think of that letter, is it the person who took care of the aftermath? Thinking that it has been more than 3 months since he left, why would his friend give me a gift? I don't care about my tiredness, I'll go to your uncle after the banquet.

I was very impressed by my uncle, and I knew at a glance that he was a kind, reliable, and secure man. At my behest he told me the man's number. After I woke up, he told me everything about your Uncle Zhou, and the rest of the family hid it from me. So now in my heart, I still have some grudges against them. At this time, I understand why my mother rarely takes me to my grandmother's house over the years, even if I go, I buy some supplements, and I can't sit for a while and leave, and every time my grandmother always has a sad look in her eyes. Mom also has a younger sister, and she rarely interacts with her. Then he hurriedly called Jiang Ming, and the phone rang for a long time before it was picked up. I said that I was Song Xiaoyun, and he was stunned for a long time before he said, "Is there something wrong with you"? "I want to meet and talk to you," Jiang Ming hesitated for a long time before saying, "I'm busy and don't have time." "Then I'll go to your house to find you"

Jiang Ming sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, you say the place." We met later at a café. Jiang Ming saw me and said, "Shansheng won't let me tell you, why are you a strong man." At that time, I almost knelt down for Jiang Ming and said, "Please, tell me"! Jiang Ming shook his head and said, "Maybe it's destined in the dark, this is the gift money left for you after Shansheng leaves." I could barely cry at the time, and my image seemed insignificant at this time. I suddenly asked, "Is there anything left for me?" Jiang Ming asked in surprise, "How do you know?" I didn't say anything, he continued: "There is a letter from his parents". I didn't know how to get out or how to get home. It seemed that he was mentally deranged for a while, and hated that he couldn't do anything for him. I feel a little guilty about your father in my heart, and we slept in separate rooms on the wedding night.

The next day I set out to go to their parents. When the second elder saw me, his eyes were straight and he didn't have any expression. I knelt down in front of the two elders and explained my intentions. At this time, Mom's words were already intermittent. My aunt trembled and took his diary and slowly handed it to me, as if handing over her life. It was warm inside, but I felt like I was in an ice cellar. We sat like that for a long time, and neither of us knew how to break the embarrassment. In the end, the grandfather said, "Good people have vision." Mom couldn't cry anymore when she talked about this, and she remembered a busy tone on the phone. It seems that not only will that wound not heal, but will only get deeper. I also deeply sighed that the old moon is not kind.

The waves stirred up by the mood after the phone call could not be calmed down for a long time. How much does Dad love Mom to melt the Arctic ice? What did Uncle Shansheng and his mother go through later, and they loved so much and ended up being strangers? What kind of chance gave Uncle Shansheng the opportunity to take care of his mother. Grandma didn't object. Returning to the dormitory with a heavy heart, Wen Xuan may have noticed my gloomy expression and said, "Aren't you happy that you didn't carry me upstairs today?" His tongue and mouth were numb, he couldn't say a word, and he smiled miserably. I picked up the basin and went to the water room to wash. I heard Fang Jie ask Wenxuan curiously: "Is Tianyun out of love?" Wen Xuan didn't answer, maybe acquiescing or shaking his head. I feel the same when I hear such words, although it is not myself, but it is full of sadness that I have experienced. When I came back, I went to bed early. When I woke up in the morning, the sun was shining obliquely on my feet, and I felt a lot more comfortable.

I saw that Fang Jie was still asleep at this time, maybe he was too tired yesterday! Wen Xuan seemed to be dressed up and about to go out. The polite appearance is really cool. Wen Xuan saw my surprised look and said, "Do you feel that I am so handsome and a little jealous?" He pouted disdainfully and said, "You can really blow"! Wen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Have you forgotten our agreement?" I looked at him puzzled, not knowing why. He pretended to be angry and said: "Guy who is heavy on color and light on friends, aren't we scheduled to go to Sanba Square today to see beautiful women"? I patted my head and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I forgot." After speaking, I quickly got out of bed and washed up. It was almost 9 o'clock when I was packed. Wenxuan and I embarked on a journey to see beautiful women. I got off the wrong bus on the way, which caused me to walk two more stops. I said to Wen Xuan with disdain: "Can you be reliable!" Wen Xuan smiled but didn't say anything.

When I came to 38 Square, I saw a towering high-rise building standing next to the road, and the outside of the building seemed to be marble, which looked magnificent. It is written with the words Shengshi Building. When I inquired, I found out that it was an office building. Elsewhere, there was a large shopping supermarket, a few Internet cafes, and a few other stores. I looked at Wen Xuan with hatred. Wen Xuan said innocently: "I listened to what others said, besides, I made you realize the boring of this place, and you won't do useless work next time!" Wen Xuan was a little depressed and could always find a good reason, but there was really nothing he could do. It's almost autumn, and it's still a little hot near noon, so if you can't go anywhere when you come, it's a big loss. Thinking like this, Wenxuan and I can only go to the supermarket for a while. When we came out, we were each holding a bottle of water, and we didn't know where else to go. At this moment, Wenxuan's phone rang. He picked up the phone, and we found a shady place to stand. Listen to the voice of a woman. After hanging up the phone, Wenxuan said embarrassedly: "My girlfriend is looking for me to go shopping." "Who said that heavy color and light friends come"? I said with a smile.

He said with a blank face: "Who is so unreasonable and says such a thing." There was no lack of anger in the tone, and I ended my sentence. Bye Bye Hand said, "Go, understand you". Wen Xuan smiled and left. Look at his back in the distance. Uncle Seonsheng's name flashed through my mind, and I shook my head, trying to shake off something. There's nothing to do when you go back to your dorm anyway. It's also good to go to Shanghuiwang. I walked into a roadside internet café, which was a small two-story building that looked a little shabby. After paying the deposit, I went to the non-smoking area on the second floor, and the environment on the second floor was still good. There are a few players scattered around. Slowly walked to my seat 458.

I saw a familiar figure, and I wondered how there could be acquaintances in a foreign country. In my confusion, the girl looked in the direction I was walking. I smiled helplessly in my heart, how could it be her, and meeting her seemed to indicate that today's luck was not good. After all, it was a classmate who squeezed out a smile and said, "Hello, what a coincidence"! I didn't know that I had eaten a closed door. Seeing the disdainful look in her eyes when she turned her head, a fire skewed into her heart. Then I thought about it, and it was not necessary to be an acquaintance, so I was relieved. Slowly sat down, which accident happened. She actually called the webmaster and adjusted the position on my diagonal, as if I was going to bring him some bad luck.

"Good at math, aren't you?" With this in mind, I turned on my computer and started my online life for a few hours. It's not interesting to watch a few movies, so open the webpage and see what's in the news! Sure enough, the first one is "the story of a college student in Henan who was disabled for a little girl on the road". One might say that now, surrounded by cold concrete buildings, would anyone still care about the life and death of others? There was a lot of love around me, so I clicked on it anyway. Just a rough meow glance, the writing of the article is very good, but there are not too many details, and it is boring to read. After that, I searched the Internet for information about computer applications. "It's better to prepare for everything in advance," Dad's words will never be wrong. Immersed in the review of the information, my eyes gradually became dry and sore. Stretched a lazy waist and prepared to continue, who knew that the light in the room was dim at this time, and when I looked at my watch, it was 10 minutes away from five o'clock. So I got up and got ready to go back to school.