Chapter 13: Star Wars

Ito Tadamichi has been obsessed with industry all his life, and he is single until he dies, and there are many people who usually do business, and there are few real friends. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ishida Sogo led a group of people to take care of his funeral, and when Ito's tablet was enshrined at the shrine, everyone bowed and said goodbye one by one, and Assanzi, who had not spoken for a few days, also bowed respectfully, "Ito-kun, you are a real samurai." Liu Weiping was very surprised, he didn't expect this American to know so much about Japanese culture.

For the first time, Liu Weiping saw the capitalist economic crisis written about in a textbook, and his pain did not come from the speculative market on the exchange, but in the laboratory, in Lin Shuangmian.

The hope that he and Ishida could crack the pulse wave was shattered, and they didn't want to return to China in advance, and what was even worse was that Lin Shuangmian still had two months to give birth, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Mr. and Mrs. Ishida seemed to see his predicament, and after Professor Ishida introduced him, he found a job as a proofreader in the school magazine, and Liu Weiping worked very hard, but everyone looked at Professor Ishida's face, so he raised a person for nothing.

The price of land in Tokyo has skyrocketed, everything is expensive, and Lin Shuangmian's savings from working for several years were quickly exhausted, and the trainees who came with him were all generous, but they couldn't make up a few dollars.

After the death of Ito Tadamichi, Ishida Sogo's temperament also changed, and the Tsukiyo Society was forgotten in name only, and Ishida Sogo and Nakamura Junichi would only talk about some strange powers when they met together, and they became more and more unbounded.

Liu Weiping wanted to work hard in the school magazine to settle Lin Shuangmian first, and then wanted to go to the laboratory to make a name for himself to return to China in advance.

Before Christmas, Lin Shuangmian was born prematurely, and the amniotic water broke in the middle of the night, Liu Weiping was caught off guard, Lin Shuangmian didn't know how to deal with it, Liu Weiping didn't care about what face to knock on the door of Ishida's house, Mrs. Ishida came forward to find a hospital to send Lin Shuangmian to the delivery room first, and guaranteed to be discharged and pay the fee.

Liu Weiping stood aside, he had taken a special foreign affairs training course before going abroad, and he knew that the Japanese did not mention borrowing money, so he was at a loss and was about to jump off the building in a hurry.

Liu Weiping sat on a chair outside the delivery room and scratched his scalp, he even asked the nurse if there was a way to sell blood, and the nurse immediately broke off his thoughts, 20 years ago, the blood bank was in chaos, and after the assassination of the ambassador to the United States, Raischau, who was infected with hepatitis by blood transfusion, was exposed, the Ministry of Health and Welfare had already cleaned up the underground market for blood transfusion.

Just when Liu Weiping was desperate, Assanqi appeared, he was wrapped in a windbreaker, he didn't say anything, took out an envelope from it, and handed it to Liu Weiping, "This is an American friend who stored it with me, and I was originally going to wait for the yen to appreciate and sell it and bring it back, so let's deal with it for you for a while." ”

Liu Weiping took a look, there was a stack of yen cash inside, Liu Weiping was stupid, Assanqi patted him on the shoulder, "I'm ready to be a father, congratulations!" Liu Weiping, who was left behind, left.

The nurse took the child out and said, "Congratulations, it's a girl." Liu Weiping has never seen a newborn baby, and watching his daughter be born, he has mixed feelings in his heart.

After the nurse showed him, she took the baby away to bathe and check, Liu Weiping entered the delivery room, and Lin Shuangmian was still lying on the bed looking at the ceiling of the roof with his eyes wide open.

"Shuangmian", Liu Weiping called softly, "This is sent by Assanqi." He shook the open envelope in front of Lin Shuangmian's eyes, and Lin Shuangmian didn't seem to react, "Wei Ping, let's give our daughter a name." ”

Liu Weiping realized that he hadn't thought of this, so he blurted out without thinking, "It's called Siquan, right?" ”

"You're still so anxious to go back, it's up to you, it's up to you, just call Siquan." Liu Weiping couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he heard Lin Shuangmian say it.

Disasters always follow one another, this is common sense. Just when Lin Shuangmian entered the postpartum ward and fell asleep, Liu Weiping was called into the obstetrician's office, "Zhongbenjun, we have bad news to tell you, the skin of the daughter you just gave birth to has some abnormal phenomena, you must be mentally prepared, we will confirm whether you have congenital leukemia after further observation." ”

Liu Weiping was blindsided all of a sudden, he had no experience, when the nurse took Liu Siquan out, his face was full of purple blood grains, he thought that this should be a normal phenomenon for a child to be born, "Doctor, how long can you confirm?" ”

"About a month, no more than four weeks, currently in the intensive care unit first, you have to pay attention to the mother's mood."

Liu Weiping felt that his life was over, he was admitted to university all the way from rural Henan, stayed in school to teach, went abroad to study abroad, met Lin Shuangmian, and at the age of thirty-two, he had overdrawn all the good luck in his life.

Liu Weiping came to Lin Shuangmian's bed and sat down, looking at Lin Shuangmian's pale face, he doubted whether it was correct for him to greet Lin Shuangmian at the moment at the Tokyo Metropolitan Art Museum, if he didn't know Lin Shuangmian, he would have another life.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he couldn't stop thinking wildly, the torture of the past two months made him sleepy and couldn't open his eyes, and he fell asleep against Lin Shuangmian's bedside.

When Liu Weiping woke up, Lin Shuangmian had already opened his eyes and was watching him distracted, and a smile appeared on Liu Weiping's tired face. "Assanzi seems to have been here." Lin Shuangmian pointed to the cardboard at the bedside, with a blessing written on it, and Assanzi's signature underneath.

Liu Weiping woke up completely, "I'm sorry, I'm too tired this time, I slept too hard." ”

"What about our daughter? Why didn't the nurse hold me and see it? Lin Shuangmian's lips were weak and pale.

Liu Weiping didn't know how to take care of her, he remembered the doctor's explanation, "The nurse said that there would be a routine check-up, and you would be allowed to rest alone a few days ago." "He doesn't choose what he says, and that's what he can deceive.

"Wei Ping, you help me ask me what's going on, it's sad." Lin Shuangmian pointed to his ****. Liu Weiping ran to the nurse's table and called the nurse, who looked at it, "The child should come to feed." She glanced at Liu Weiping again, "You can squeeze her out first." Liu Weiping didn't know how to do it, so the nurse took out the milking device from the bedside table and gave him a demonstration.

"Why don't you let my daughter nurse?" Lin Shuangmian asked anxiously.

The nurse glanced at Liu Weiping again, "You haven't told her about the situation yet?" ”

Liu Weiping snorted, Lin Shuangmian grabbed his hand, "Weiping, what's wrong, say it quickly, what's wrong with Siquan?" ”

Liu Weiping cried out loud, and the nurse couldn't stand it anymore, "Why is this man like this, Ms. Lin, I want to tell you that your daughter may have congenital leukemia and is now in the observation room, we will closely observe her reaction, and we will notify you if there is a change in the situation." ”

Lin Shuangmian's emotions were not as excited as Liu Weiping's, "Nurse, can you tell me how to diagnose the diagnosis?" "Now the symptoms of skin bleeding are very similar, if you have a continuous fever or difficulty breathing, you are basically diagnosed, and whether it is diagnosed or not depends on the opinion of the obstetrician."

"Wei Ping, you help me sit up." Lin Shuangmian's composure made Liu Weiping feel frightened, he reached out to support Lin Shuangmian's back and leaned her on the pillow, "Weiping, water, I want to drink water." ”

Liu Weiping poured a bowl of water, and the nurse outside the door reminded him to put sugar, and he did so, Lin Shuangmian drank the sugar water, and his spirit seemed to be slightly better, "Weiping, if Siquan is congenital leukemia, we can only accept the reality and find a way to treat her, if we can't treat it, we can only resign ourselves to fate." I was born with a bad life, and my relatives with me are all with me, Wei Ping, do you regret it? ”

Liu Weiping hugged Lin Shuangmian tightly and whimpered, "I don't regret it, I don't regret it." ”

In this way, the two of them have not seen Liu Siquan, the Ishida couple and Liu Weiping's classmates came to visit once and left, Assanqi came every day, and he also helped Liu Weiping take Lin Shuangmian out of the hospital, Junichi Nakamura also heard the news, and he also bought a small dress for Liu Siquan, Lin Shuangmian shed tears when he saw the small clothes.

After two weeks, bad news came, Liu Siquan was basically diagnosed with congenital leukemia, Lin Shuangmian had to go to the intensive care unit to see his daughter, the head of the regiment Wang Pengfei had experience, and repeatedly reminded Liu Weiping to take care of Lin Shuangmian confinement and not go out, and not adults and children could not all go wrong.

When Lin Shuangmian saw Liu Siquan again, the one-month-old baby had stopped breathing, and the sad Lin Shuangmian cut off a strand of fetal hair from his daughter and said goodbye to Liu Siquan forever, Liu Weiping bought a diary without a sound, and waited until Lin Shuangmian fell asleep in the second half of the night, quietly got up, opened the diary, and took notes: December 29, 1987, Huoyao Day, Yin, his beloved daughter Liu Siquan died.

Time is a good medicine, it can wear away many things, it can smooth out the pain, it can also dilute love.

After a series of changes, Liu Weiping and Lin Shuangmian are no longer two naΓ―ve young people, each thinking about their own life plans. Lin Shuangmian applied for the resumption of classes again, and in order to repay Assanqi's money, the two of them had to go to a nearby izakaya to wash dishes after class.

Slowly, there was a quarrel in their lives, once, Lin Shuangmian saw a message in the newspaper, saying that the potatoes under the high voltage line grew out and became deformed, she cut out the newspaper and came back to show Liu Weiping, Liu Weiping was furious when he saw it, "What do you mean?" It's to say that I'm not right, Liu Siquan blames me, I only came into contact with the high-potential therapy device after you became pregnant, obviously you ran to the laboratory with a big belly. ”

"That's not for you, it's because you're obsessed with this to become famous, right?" Lin Shuangmian also fought-for-tat, and the two had a big quarrel, which ended with Liu Weiping giving in.

In the summer of 1988, after most of the noisy months, Assanzi still visited them as often as before, sometimes helping them mediate.

Seeing that there is still a year to return to China, Liu Weiping and Lin Shuangmian discussed whether to go to Shanghai or Monterey City after their studies, and the two of them fought more fiercely than last time, Liu Weiping moved out of the great principle of serving the motherland, depicted the bright prospects of reform and opening up, and vowed to return to Shanghai to get ahead and never have to suffer again.

But Lin Shuangmian just didn't believe it, she told her father Lin Sen what happened to her, and she didn't want to go back to China. This time, the two quarreled to no avail, and Liu Weiping simply moved out of the rented apartment and returned to the collective dormitory.

The two of them have been in a cold war, and in a blink of an eye, it is the Spring Festival again, and there are more and more Chinese students who come to study in Japan, and in just half a year, the total number is nearly 8,000 people, Liu Weiping has met many new friends, and he no longer takes Lin Shuangmian to heart.

I don't know when Lin Shuangmian found himself more willing to talk to Assanzi. In March, some news came from China that made the students panic, and in early April, the embassy informed Wang Pengfei to organize trainees to go to the airport on the 12th to welcome the premier's visit to Japan.

Everyone settled down again, feeling that the situation in China and the life of studying abroad were too far away, that is, reading the newspaper and discussing in the dormitory, it was not their own business, and they hung high.