"Do you want to go for a walk?"

Kwong Ming-fai: ???

Growing so big, this is the first time Kuang Ye invited him to go for a walk after dinner, what's wrong......

In the end, Kuang Ye and him, as well as Song Shenglan and Sang Li, took a walk in the villa area together.

Kwong Minghui chatted with them, and Kwong Ye occasionally responded with a few words, although the boy still didn't have a particularly good face, but he obviously had a much better attitude towards Kwong Minghui, and he was no longer as-for-tat as before.

After walking for a while, Sang Li and Kuang Ye walked forward, Song Shenglan and Kuang Minghui walked, and the former secretly smiled at him:

"What am I talking about, a few days ago Lao Zhang said that he told Xiao Ye about the kidnapping case, Xiao Ye must know that he misunderstood you, you see that he has a much better attitude towards you now."

Kuang Minghui's whole heart was warm, looked at Kuang Ye, and smiled: "Xiao Ye hasn't been with me like this for many years, and I suddenly feel that this tumor is growing very well." ”

"What are you talking about," Song Shenglan hated him, "In fact, my son's self-esteem is so strong, even if he has love for you, he will only hide it in the bottom of his heart, yesterday Lili told me that Ono really wants you to be at home." ”

Kwong Minghui was surprised: "Lili told you? ”

"Yes, there are some things that Ono won't tell me, but he will tell Riri."

"It's rare that Ono will tell her these words," Kwong Minghui looked at the two people walking and chatting together, "They have such a good relationship now?" ”

Song Shenglan smiled: "Lili is such a gentle and kind girl, isn't it normal for our son to be tempted?" ”

"Ah, it's the third year of high school now, will Ono ......?"

"Just our son's grades, what impact is there?"

“……”

Also......

Song Shenglan smiled: "You think too much, they are friends now, and this is also good, at least someone can make Ono open his heart, and we can know more about his thoughts, isn't it?" ”

Kuang Minghui nodded, but agreed, Song Shenglan held his hand, "Minghui, Ono is grown up now, and he is not such an ignorant child, I can see that he still cares about you very much in his heart." ”

Kuang Minghui sighed, raised his hand and hugged her shoulder: "Lan Lan, no matter whether my tumor is malignant or benign, I accept the result, and now that our family is together, I feel very satisfied." ”

The tip of Song Shenglan's nose was sour, and she nodded:

"Well, we're a family."

-

After the weekend, the rest is still waiting.

The news of Kwong Minghui's illness was very blocked, and only a few important people in the group knew about it, in order not to cause people to disagree.

However, although Kuang Minghui deliberately concealed it, Fan Manzhi, who still has influence in the group, still heard the news.

The old lady was worried about her son, so she was naturally anxious and said that she wanted to come to Yunwei to take a look, how dare Kuang Minghui and Song Shenglan let her toss at such an age, and all kinds of obstacles made the other party temporarily dispel the idea.

The next day, Fan Manzhi still sent someone to send a lot of supplements and medicinal materials, and used his connections to arrange the best doctor for Kuang Minghui in advance, in addition, several of Kuang Minghui's brothers and sisters called to greet him, and now they are basically settled abroad, but they are often in contact and are also very concerned about Kuang Minghui.

On the other side, Sang Li and Kuang Ye returned to school, and the other four members of the Rich Squad also learned about Kwong Minghui's illness.

The six friends ate together, although they didn't know how to comfort him, but they all accompanied Kuang Ye to make him feel better.

"I rarely hear Kuang Ye mention his father, but I heard Zhang Boyang say that Kuang Ye and his father don't seem to have a good relationship?"

When Kuang Ye was not there, several people chatted together in private, Nie Wen heard Yu Niannian say, and sighed: "In the face of such a big event, those contradictions are all put aside, and now that the pathological results have not come out, Ah Ye must be worried in his heart, Li Li, you can accompany Ah Ye more at this time, you are quite important now." ”

Lu Yue nodded: "Now the pear pear is the antidote to Kuang Ye's emotions." ”

"Mom, it's so meaty, hahaha......"

Sang Li's cheeks were red and asked them not to talk nonsense, "Actually, we can't help much, just spend more time with him." ”

Several people should go down.

Everyone hopes that Kwong Minghui is fine, so that Kwong Ye can rest assured.

This week, although Kuang Ye was very thoughtful, Kuang Minghui hoped that he would not affect his studies, and in the evening, Sang Li and Kuang Ye wrote their homework together, and Kuang Ye completed it.

Time moves forward, like a kind of countdown, and the closer you get to Saturday, the heavier your heart becomes.

On Saturday morning, Song Shenglan, Kuang Ye, Qi Fu and others accompanied Kuang Minghui to the hospital.

Finally, the pathological results came out -

Thankfully, the tumor is benign.

Hearing the news, Song Shenglan was so excited that she cried with joy, and the boulder in Kuang Zhi's heart on the side fell heavily, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The doctor said that generally benign liver tumors grow slowly, but at present, Kwong Minghui's tumor is not small, in order to prevent lesions or compression on surrounding organs and tissues, it is best to remove them through surgery, and there is basically no major problem with regular reexamination.

Finally, the pain of the past few days has vanished and ushered in a good result.

When he got home, Sang Li, who had been waiting for news, saw Kuang Ye who walked into the house first, and rushed forward:

"How's my uncle doing? Benign or malignant? ”

Kuang Ye hooked his lips, "Benign." ”

Sang Li immediately smiled: "Great!" I'll just say that Uncle Kwong must be fine, you can rest assured now. ”

Kuang Ye turned his eyes to Kuang Minghui and Song Shenglan who walked into the house, and said leisurely: "Well, there will be a lot of time to 'anger' him in the future." ”

Sang Li and Kuang Minghui laughed, and Song Shenglan hated him: "Now your father is a key protection object, let him have a good operation, don't be angry with him." ”

Kuang Ye looked at Kuang Minghui:

"If you go on a business trip again during this time, don't go back to this home."

Song Shenglan Wan'er: "Ono is for you to cultivate well at home." ”

Kwong Minghui knew, and smiled warmly in his heart:

"I know, I've been staying at home recently, and it just so happens that your mother's birthday is approaching, so I'm with you, and you're more important than work."

-

After the pathology report came out, Kwong Minghui's surgery time was quickly determined, and it was scheduled for Friday next week.

Originally, Fan Manzhi wanted to send him abroad for treatment, but the medical level of Yunxuan's related aspects was already very good, and Kuang Minghui also wanted Kuang Ye and Song Shenglan to accompany him, so Fan Manzhi gave up and asked them to report the situation to her every day.

In the second week, Kwong's surgery was a success, and many employees of the group came to visit, Kwong Minghui is the backbone of the group, and his dedication to the group over the years is obvious to all, and everyone cares about him.

After the operation, Kwong Minghui was taken home to recuperate, and was taken care of by nurses and nannies, and Kwong Ye would accompany him for a while when he came home from school in the evening.

Although the two did not mention the events of the year, they both tacitly knew each other.

There are no resentments and misunderstandings, and their relationship is much closer.

Time is shallow and deep, slipping away quietly.

In late December, heavy snow fell in the north, and the clouds in the south also entered a severe cold and deep winter.

Song Shenglan's birthday was Christmas Eve, and the day before, on Sunday, Kuang Ye accompanied Sang Li out to pick up gifts.

In the past few days, Sang Li has been thinking about what gift to give Song Shenglan, Kuang Ye mentioned that Song Shenglan likes to collect brooches, and finally he took her to a jewelry store with a niche design, and in order not to burden her too much, he paid for a brooch with her.

In addition, Sang Li thought that Song Shenglan liked potted plants very much, so she passed by a flower shop and went to pick a good potted plant.

Walking out of the store, Sang Li had a headache and muttered: "The one I gave is too ordinary, and I don't know if Aunt Song will like it......"

The key is that even if she picks a very expensive one, she spends the money Song Shenglan gave her to buy a gift for Song Shenglan, which feels weird.

When Kuang Ye heard this, he helplessly scolded her: "No matter how good things are, do you think she hasn't used them?" ”

“……”

She sends things to her children, and to what extent.

"It's good that the heart is there, my mother doesn't value this." Kwong Ye Road.

She pursed her lips and nodded.

Later, when she makes her own money, she will buy better things for Aunt Song.

After buying the things, Sang Li said that she could go home, and Kuang Ye asked her, "You don't buy it yourself?" ”

"I ......"

Sang Li has indeed not been to the mall for a long time, and she has always wanted to add a few winter clothes to herself and her grandmother, but the winter clothes in this mall are often thousands or even tens of thousands, which exceeds her budget, "Forget it, it's too expensive here." ”

"You pick, I'll buy it for you."

She immediately denied it, "How can I let you out, or is there a place where Yun Xuan sells clothes cheaper?" Like a wholesale market? ”

“……”

Kuang Ye thought about it for a while, and finally took her to another cheap shopping mall.

The clothes in it belong to the people who can afford to consume, and some of the quality is also good, and it is also very suitable for the student party.

At a store, Kuang Ye sat on the sofa and waited, while Sang Li tried on a few sweaters and coats, and ran to him from time to time to ask for his opinion.

To be honest, he couldn't tell anything, he just felt that although these clothes were of average grade, each one looked good on her.

The girl's black hair hung down, her little white porcelain face was sunk in a scarf, and her smile was smart and pure.

After Sang Li tried on the clothes, she was entangled in several pieces, Kuang Ye took advantage of her to change her clothes, directly paid for all the bills, and finally took her out of the store.

Sang Li was stunned, "Why did you buy it for me??" ”

"Why don't you buy it if you like it?"

The eldest young master has never been entangled in buying things, and Sang Li asked him, "How much is it in total?" I'll give it to you. ”

"It's not expensive."

The store was emptied, and it was estimated that it would not be able to support his motorcycle.

"But I said I can't let you pay......"

The boy asked rhetorically: "Doesn't my mother usually give you pocket money?" My money also came from her, isn't it equivalent to what my mother bought for you? ”

“……”

What kind of logic is this man......

Sang Li had nothing to refute, but she still felt that it was inappropriate, and seeing his strong attitude, she said, "Then I'll keep an account?" I will give it back to you in the future, I also told Aunt Song before, and I will pay it back after I spend the money. ”

The boy sneered helplessly, "Fault." ”