On Sunday, Zhang Haifei was going to go around the forest. It was a lovely morning, and the lychees and longans suddenly bloomed, and the strange white flowers bloomed all over the world.

When the world was thriving, Zhang Haifei had to be carried from one wheelchair to another, which was cruel enough for him. But he forgot about it, and he was even a little proud of his disability. Huang Siyao felt guilty as soon as he helped him move his stiff legs, so now it is Bo Tai who does this.

She waited for him by a row of trees at the top of the driveway. His wheelchair opened "suddenly", because of caution, it drove slowly, but the posture was very majestic. When he saw his wife, he said, "Zhang Haifei is riding a bubbling horse!" ”

"At least the nose is squirting!" She laughed.

He paused and looked back at the long, low, brown old house.

"Although this is a farm, it seems to be backward, but it has infinite potential!" He said, "Why! I am riding on the achievements of human wisdom and creation, which is much better than riding a horse. ”

"Not just a motor, but gasoline!" Zhang Haifei said, "I hope to repair the old house next year." I'm going to have to spend a fortune on that, and of course I'm not short of money! ”

"Of course you're not short of money!" Huang Siyao said, "You are a super-rich man." Although the farm does not make a lot of money, it is no longer a problem to live a prosperous life. But your house in Shenzhen is so valuable, I heard that your assets can make you one of the richest people in China! ”

"Don't say that!" Zhang Haifei was inevitably a little proud, and reminded, "You are wrong, it's not my asset, it's our common asset!" ”

Huang Siyao was suddenly a little embarrassed, her eyes shone on her face, which was warm, making her face slightly red.

He was in a great mood on this bright morning. A sparrow swept across the garden, and in the distance the workers of the quiet farm toiled at work.

Huang Siyao was not shocked, she didn't pay attention to that property. She really didn't want to go to the forest with Zhang Haifei, so she walked stupidly beside his wheelchair.

"Si Yao," he said, "I have to take the time to travel to Japan, where medicine is well developed, and medical tourism there has been a lot of popularity lately." I'll have to try my luck sometime! They might re-operate my leg and I can get back on my feet! ”

Huang Siyao felt that she was trembling a little, and she had mixed feelings in her heart. She accosted, "That's a good thing, but I'm going to Singapore recently, how do you arrange your time?" ”

"Not so fast!" Zhang Haifei is glorious, and when it comes to this topic, it seems that his disabilities have been cured. "Wait until you get back. I should have to wait for you to come back, I don't want to go alone, I'm afraid I can't without you! ”

"I also want to accompany you, I really want to witness this moment," Huang Siyao said, "But it's better to try it quickly, maybe Bo Tai can accompany you." ”

Huang Siyao wanted to go back quickly, but Zhang Haifei was still on the rise, and he seemed to have a lot of new ideas.

"In addition to the leg, mine can also be repaired," Zhang Haifei smiled himself, "My function can be restored, the worst is the worst, the motility of sperm can be restored, we can have our own children!" ”

Huang Siyao wanted to bury her head in the sand at this time, what could she do if she had a child. She now only has Lee Kwang-suk in her heart, and his body fascinates her. Even if Zhang Haifei recovered, he couldn't give her anything.

"I feel a little sick and want to go back!" Huang Siyao's eyes were a little gloomy, and she seemed to have returned to her previous depressed state.

Zhang Haifei wanted to say something, but when he saw Huang Siyao bowing slightly, he had to nod.

The two were silent for a while.

"It seems that the farm business has improved a lot recently, and your seriousness has paid off." Huang Siyao played a round, wanting to soften the atmosphere a little bit.

"Seriousness is the greatest virtue of human beings, and it is much more serious than you treat your identity as Mrs. Zhang." He seems to know something, but in reality he doesn't.

"It was imposed on me, and I didn't really want that status." She blurted out.

He stopped his wheelchair to look at her and asked, "Who is evading responsibility now?" Who is trying to get out of their leadership at this time, as you say? ”

"But I don't want any leadership at all." She argued. At this time, she thought of "her" Lee Kwang-suke.

"Good! But that's an escape. You have obtained this status, and you are destined to be this Mrs. Zhang, you have to live up to your name. Who gave the farmworkers those good things? They enjoy beauty and freedom, listen to pop music, and their sons receive a good education, who gives all this? Did the workers themselves give it? No! It is a company like Shangwuwei Farm that is making its own contribution, and it will continue to dedicate it. That's your responsibility. ”

Huang Siyao listened, her face flushed.

"I want to give something," she said, "but who will allow me?" Everything is for buying and selling. The things you're talking about, they're making money. Everything is sold, and you don't give people real heartfelt sympathy. Besides, who deprives people of their natural life and humanity? ”

"And what do you want me to do?" His face turned blue with anger, "Ask them to plunder me?" Zhang Haifei didn't understand when his wife became a socialist.

"It's so ugly, so hateful. Why are people's lives so hopeless? ”

"They gave up farming and contracted to us on their own, which partly demonstrated their freedom. They're having a good day. This is in response to the call of the state. ”

"But you forced them to work for you, and they lived the life of your farm."

"It's not like that. None of them were forced to work for me. Zhang Haifei was a little angry.

"There is no hope for them, and neither are ours." Huang Siyao shouted.

"I don't think so. You're just a romantic rhetorical device, and you make people listen to the romantic nonsense that makes you dizzy. You stand there, not at all like a hopeless person. ”

He's right. For at this time her eyes were bright, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked full of rebellious passion, without disappointment and frustration. She noticed that in the overgrown places, fluffy wildflowers bloomed slightly, and the shape of the petals was not yet obvious.

She was angry and wondered in her heart: Why did she feel that Zhang Haifei was very wrong, but she couldn't explain it to him? She just couldn't tell what was wrong with him.

"No wonder people here hate you." She said.

"Not really!" He retorted, "Don't get me wrong, don't attach your fantasies to others. They respect me, they revere me, I keep up with the times, how can they hate me? “