The people in the restaurant handled Xiao Qi's mother very well and handed her over to the Xiao family who rushed over, and I was obviously an outsider.

Leaving the restaurant, I suddenly wanted to go to see my mother, I didn't complain about her before, I felt that she was paranoid and willful, and always forced me to do this and that, and the root of it still started with Ji Hetong.

Ji Hetong, a person who hasn't appeared for a while.

When I arrived at the hospital, my mother was still asleep, she has slept a lot lately, I sat on the edge of the bed and touched her hair, she was sick, her hair was a lot grayer, probably losing her brother was really an unbearable blow for her.

I don't know if my movements are heavy, she woke up faintly.

I was a little worried that she had been ignoring me lately, as if she didn't even know me as a daughter.

The lights in the ward were frighteningly bright, shining on the faces of our mother and daughter, making all the changes in our expressions invisible.

"Flails." She called out my name, in a newly-awake, somewhat weak voice.

My mind is full of Xiao Qi's mother's appearance just now, such a mean, high-minded woman, who has spent so much time in her life with my mother, and I don't know how my mother's personality endured it.

When I think about it, my heart softens.

Mother and daughter have any overnight feuds, the problem between my mother and me, to put it mildly, is also a Ji Hetong, she thinks Ji He is good, and hopes that I will be with Ji He, and now all the secrets of my life experience have been solved, this matter is really easy to explain.

"Mom." I cried out, "Are you thirsty?" ”

My mom shook her head, her tears began to fall, and she looked a little emotionally out of control, and I hurriedly coaxed her, "What's wrong?" Where is it uncomfortable? ”

She cried sadly, "Flails, you will be the only one left in the future." ”

This is truly a sad statement.

I patted her arm, "Mom, don't worry, even if it's me, I can take care of you until you're old." ”

I know that my mother has probably been insecure for many, many years, so she didn't say anything like that. Sure enough, my mom's spirits were much better.

But at this time, she still remembered, "What about He Tong?" Why isn't he with you? ”

She's been sick all these days, people have been muddy, time has completely stood still with her, she hasn't been involved in everything that has happened these days, and the current perception is still many days ago.

I was not so impatient, carefully observed her expression, and said tentatively, "I met someone from the Ye family." ”

The three words of the Ye family include father and aunt.

Speaking of the Ye family, my mother looked a little flustered, and then began to touch her tears, "I knew that they couldn't take care of my Gao Gao, so I shouldn't have left Gao Gao behind." ”

Anyone can say this kind of thing if they regret it, but the facts are the facts, and no one can change them.

What I have to do is to tell my mother the truth without irritating her, Ji Hetong deliberately approached me for many reasons, I only pick what my mother can understand.

"Ji Hetong is Xiao Qing's fiancé, and when Xiao Qing died, the inscriptions written on the tombstone were all Ji Hetong's wife."

When my mother heard me say this, she was a little dazed, "Xiao Qing? ”

"Ye Zhen's daughter."

Ye Yun is the name of Xiao Qi's mother.

Hearing the name, my mom immediately became excited, "Her daughter?!" ”

The relationship between sister-in-law is really a headache. It's been almost twenty years, and I'm still gritting my teeth when I mention it, and my eyes are fierce. But this is exactly the effect I wanted, I nodded and said: "I look very similar to Ye Xuan's daughter, Ji Hetong is afraid that it is empathy, I don't believe that the next time you see him, just ask him, is it the crazy that Ye Xuan's daughter once liked." ”

Throwing out this reason, my mother will never let me have a relationship with Ji Hetong, there are some things that can never be touched in a woman's heart.

No matter who the 'stand-in' is, it is unacceptable.

My mother looked at me for a long time and reached out to touch my face, "Where can you look like her daughter, you look like your father." Speaking of this, she grieved again, "Only tall, looks like me." ”

It seems that she has not fully recovered from her illness.

Emotional disturbances caused by major stimuli, crying, laughing, laughing, laughing, falling into one's own memory, etc.

When she mentioned her brother, I could only be silent.

After a long while, she suddenly said, "You mean, Ye Yan's daughter is dead?" ”

I nodded, "With my brother, I don't have any front and back feet." There is even an inevitable indirect relationship, if it wasn't for Peng Ting's accident at that time, the Peng family would not be angry with a teenage girl.

Hearing this, my mom laughed again, "Okay, okay! She has bullied me all my life, and she naturally can't be less of the suffering I suffered! ”

I really can't understand this kind of feeling of revenge and sharing.

However, thinking that she was still sick, I tried to remain silent and not have a confrontation with her.

After accompanying my mother for a while, the people from the hospital came to clear the room and asked the family members to leave the ward at night, after all, this is not another department, and family members are needed to accompany the bed, and the psychiatric department does not need to be accompanied by family members at night, and they are also afraid of accidents.

When I was leaving, my mother grabbed my hand and didn't let go, her emotions were bursting for a while, and today she seemed particularly clingy, of course, as a daughter, it was understandable that she was sticking to me.

I comforted her gently, "Don't worry, the escort will come at dawn tomorrow, and I'll come over directly after class on Friday, okay?" I still have to earn money, and if we don't make money, we won't have anything to eat for the rest of our lives. ”

I patiently told her, but fortunately, my mother still listened to her tonight, "Yes, you still have to earn money, I live in the hospital every day, I don't know how much it will cost." ”

In good conscience, my father took out the money for her hospitalization.

I myself struggled to give him the money, and then I thought about it myself, I was really hypocritical, he was my father in blood, and de jure my mother's husband, why didn't he pay for it!

My mother said so much for my sake, I was a little uncomfortable, she has been sick for a long time, I thought in my heart early on, I'm afraid my mother will never come back, I didn't expect her to be able to recover to that caring mother.

When I came out of my mother's hospital room, I felt a little warm in my heart.

I talked to Xiao Qi's mother for so long for dinner, and then came to accompany my mother for so long, and it was already late when I walked out of the hospital building. There were even snowflakes outside, not big, as if it had just begun.

I took out my phone to see that Peng Zhen didn't call me.

Holding the mobile phone, hesitate to dial him, Peng Zhen and I are also strange, he comes home late every night, I try not to disturb him, he is always busy.

After thinking about it, I still didn't call, but sent WeChat.

+ Where are you? (^_^) Are you home?

He replied quickly.

+ Come out quickly, it's cold! (Angry face)

My heart jumped, and I ran to the entrance of the hospital quickly.

The winter night in the capital is very cold, and the sound of dead leaves rustling in the northwest wind around sounds a little desolate. Peng Zhen parked the car on the side of the road at the entrance of the hospital, the whole person was wrapped in an iron-gray coat and leaned on the body, with a cigarette in his mouth, and a little white mist came out from time to time.

There is a street lamp on his head, the white light shines down through the trees, and the snowflakes appear more crystal under the illumination of the light, seeing Peng Zhen like this, I suddenly quickened my pace, and ran towards him desperately, wishing I could not go faster.

The shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the ground, Peng Zhen saw me, threw away the cigarette early, saw me rush over, picked me up, and scolded in a very bad tone, "What are you running?" When it first snows, the road is the most slippery, and I don't care if you fall! ”

I buried my head in his steaming chest, and the corners of my mouth turned up uncontrollably, "That's not good, I fell, you have to take care of me, well, you didn't take care of me before." ”

"Virtue!" Peng Zhen hugged me and leaned back, my feet off the ground, "You're still addicted, aren't you?" Treat your grandfather as a nanny? It also depends on whether the master is willing or not. ”

Grabbing the collar of his clothes on his chest with both hands, and his feet off the ground, I was a little afraid that I would really fall, so I had to find a support point, so I lay on Peng Zhen like a koala, and asked him with a smile, "Then are you willing?" ”

Peng Zhen tilted his head, "Not happy!" ”

"Oh~!" I dragged up the volume, "So what do I do?" I can't live without someone to take care of me. ”

"You're poor!" Peng Zhen couldn't hold it anymore, so he turned his head and kissed me, "Let's see what the master is used to you." ”

I hugged him around his neck and laughed.

Peng Zhen was a little flustered by my laughter, pinched my waist and asked, "Lin Fang, you give me a good treat, why do I think you are holding it back?" Say! What good have you done? ”

This person, I have always been very law-abiding.

I can't tell him, I just feel sorry for him. I remember every word that Xiao Qi's mother said, and I was surprised that in a place where Peng Zhen didn't know, someone would curse him like this.

Maybe someone really did something wrong back then, but that person was definitely not Peng Zhen.

Even he can be called a victim.

Having ruined his military career and self-exiled for so long, he was only a teenager at that time, and he was not yet able to withstand all these blows.

No one cares about his mood, only blindly blames.

I smiled, "Gu Xia called me today, I took the opportunity to ask some things, and then I learned that our Young Master Peng served dishes to people when he didn't go to Chicago?" Tsk, I can't think of what it was. ”

Gu Xia is the wife of Peng Zhen's eldest brother Lu Junnian, the first time we met was when I was competing with Peng Zhen, I didn't expect the relationship to become different later, and Peng Zhen had taken the time to go to Haicheng a few times before, and Gu Xia became good friends who talked about everything.

That woman who is as gentle as water really likes it when she looks at it.

Peng Zhen's face changed, and finally said, "Lu Junnian is really enough, he is fascinated by a woman, how can he say these words to a woman." ”

I just laughed, this is similar to what Lu Junnian said.

Lu Junnian told Gu Xia that he really couldn't see that Peng Zhen's artillery character could actually come to the door for a woman to beg for someone, but it was really going to rain.

I only learned from Gu Xia that Peng Zhen asked Lu Junnian for help when An's was in the most difficult time, and his other brother in Singapore, Peng Zhen can now control the overall situation in An's family, which is inseparable from the full support of these two people for Peng Zhen, and because of the support of these people, Peng Zhen dared to dissolve the marriage contract with Huo Fangfei regardless of it, and Old Man An couldn't do anything about Peng Zhen.

Peng Zhen bit my nose, the temperature was already low, he bit it like this, his nose was very sore, and physiological tears flowed down, I covered my nose and glared at Peng Zhen angrily.

"Look at your stupidity." Peng Zhen laughed, but he still stuffed me into the car with his hands and feet.

When he started the car, I could see that his hands were already bruised. His hands are not very slender shapes, but some thick fleshy hands, frozen like steamed buns at this time, I feel distressed and angry, "Can't you wait in the car if you wait?" You have to get cold outside, if you get chilblains, you'll be ready to think about it later! ”

Peng Zhen started the car and drove home.

After a moment of silence on the road, he said, "Flails, I may have to leave for a while." ”

I squeezed my hand.

Peng Zhen didn't look at me, and said to himself, he actually knew that it was really difficult to accept to leave at this time, so he wanted to muster up the courage to finish it all at once.

"An's has a lot of projects overseas, and there have been problems in several places recently, so I have to go to the field, overseas investments are all very important projects, and if I don't go, the loss will be great."

"Hmm."

He said so much, where do I still have the reason to disagree.

It's just that I still feel heavy in my heart, how can things be so coincidental, as soon as he announced the dissolution of the marriage, there was a problem with the overseas project, and there was a problem that he had to go.

I'm not a conspiracy theorist, but such coincidences are hard to ignore.

Peng Zhen didn't understand this completely, but he didn't want to say it, some words were even more hurtful, he knew that this might be another plan by his grandfather, he just wanted to break him away and let him separate from Lin Flai, and he had no time to take care of it.

But he couldn't say it.

How so? My grandfather is scheming against us again? He didn't want Lin Fart to have more negative feelings towards his family.

I was silent for a moment before asking, "How long are you going?" ”

“........ Trimester. ”

I calculated in my heart, and the corners of my mouth smiled, "Three months." ”

Nearly a hundred days is enough time to change a lot of things.

During Peng Zhen's absence, the old man of the An family had the means to make me retreat, or even disappear out of thin air.

I don't believe Peng Zhen didn't think of this, and said with some sarcasm: "Keep me here?" Face them all? You really think highly of me. ”

Peng braked sharply, and the tires made a loud noise on the road.