"Don't make a fuss."

There was a hot and dull sound above his head, and Jiang Nian, who was also an old fritter, immediately understood what was going on, and immediately stopped obediently.

Lu Yuling hugged her and settled down for a while, but the desire aroused by a little itch was not so easy to extinguish.

He lowered his head and gently kissed the top of Jiang Nian's hair, she used a camellia-scented shampoo today, which smelled very good.

"You've always been like that."

Lu Yuling said softly, dragging a helpless end, not knowing what he was referring to.

Mr. Chen's health deteriorated suddenly, and he said yesterday that he could be discharged from the hospital, but he entered the emergency room that night.

Chen Mingsheng overslept, and the next day when the old man was pushed out of the emergency room, he just came from the bookstore, and he still had the latest customized staff card of the bookstore on his chest.

Cloudy Day Book House Chen Mingsheng.

Ji Ci glanced at the words on the employee card, feeling a little funny, he suddenly understood why Mr. Chen was worried about his son.

The only son of the dignified Chen family, he doesn't read foreign books, and his family's huge property is not inherited, so he soaks in a book house all day long, doing heavy and single work, earning a dead salary of more than 5,000 a month.

It's not just the head caught in the door, it's the donkey kicked.

But he suddenly remembered that the owner of the cloudy sky book house was Jiang Nian, a woman he once owned, and now he could watch her live in the same room with others, eyebrow at others, flirt with others, and he could only pretend to be embarrassed on the side that he didn't see.

A sense of regret stuffed his chest, and he recalled Chen Mingsheng's panicked appearance when he saw him in front of Jiang Nian, he must have hidden his identity as a child of a rich family, and deliberately relied on the employment relationship to stay by Jiang Nian's side, a man can do this, probably because of the spring heart that does not match this season.

Thinking of this, he looked at Chen Mingsheng's gaze with more hatred.

Chen Mingsheng didn't have time to deal with Ji Ci, who was more like a son than him, he looked at the old man who had not yet woken up, and asked the old man's attending doctor anxiously.

The attending doctor and Ji Ci are a mentor, the two are considered to be brothers in the same class, he glanced at Ji Ci on the side, and said to Chen Mingsheng: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage, fortunately Ji Ci was present at the time, even if he called for help, otherwise the consequences dare not imagine, Mr. Chen misses you very much, we are also half friends, although Mr. Chen is out of danger now, but I know that it is not work or body that has made him haggard for many years, but you, I hope you will accompany him more after Mr. Chen wakes up." ”

Chen Mingsheng stared at him for a moment, he turned his head slightly, looked at Ji Ci who frowned, and said after a while: "Thank you." ”

Ji Ci stretched his brows and nodded lightly at him.

Not long after the attending doctor left, Mr. Chen opened his eyes, his yellow and cloudy eyes stared at Chen Mingsheng standing in front of him without moving, as if he felt that what was in front of him was just his fantasy, just like when he missed his deceased wife many times.

Chen Mingsheng looked at his father, who was only in his 50s, he loved stinky beauty the most, the white hair at the root of the hair could be clearly seen in the unmessy black hair that he took care of on weekdays, the hair was messed up by the various tubes he was wearing, his skin was originally healthy yellow-white, but at this time it was dull like dead wood, without a trace of brilliance, there was an oxygen tube inserted in his nasal cavity, and the instrument on the side was slowly ringing, like his current appearance, old and slow.

Chen Mingsheng suddenly had a sour nose, once upon a time, the father who always beat him as a sandbag was already old and decrepit.

When he was a child, he was very ignorant, thinking that it was his father who made an enemy outside that caused his mother to die in a car accident, he blindly cried at his father, wanting him to change his mother back, he didn't want this serious and terrifying father, he wanted his mother more, gentle and beautiful mother who would always call him baby.

But my father didn't say anything, just stood beside him dressed in black with his body that had just undergone surgery, and silently handled his mother's funeral.

He planted a magnolia tree in the open space behind his mother's tombstone, and every year when the magnolia blossomed, he would bring the rebellious him to see his mother.

My mother loved magnolia flowers the most when she was alive, and said that magnolia flowers bloom in spring, when she and her father met, and when he was born.

Chen Mingsheng was born in April, but he only had a short spring in his life.

When he was in high school, he woke up, a slightly warm spring breeze blowing on his cheeks, and the elegant Chinese teacher held up a book and read in a soft tone, "There is a loquat tree in the pavilion, which was planted by my wife in the year of her death, and now it is like a ...... cover"

He had never known anything about languages, and he suddenly felt inexplicably sad, and he remembered a magnolia tree behind his mother's tombstone, which was dug from an old house in the countryside.

When his father was in a good mood, he told him that this tree was obtained by stealing the magnolia field at the entrance of the village, and was quietly planted in front of his mother's house in the middle of the night, who liked magnolia flowers very much.

Later, the magnolia tree was transplanted into the small house left for him by his father's parents, and his mother moved in as well.

My father seemed to be inspired to write about other plants, whether it was melons, fruits and vegetables, flowers and grasses, but none of them could be planted alive except magnolias.

When his mother was alive, he had never seen his grandparents, he had only seen them at his mother's funeral, two old people dressed appropriately, looking at the black and white photos of his mother, crying silently.

After the guests left, my grandfather picked up the cane in his hand and struck his father's broad back three times, and he looked at his father with tears as he bent lower and lower, he remembered that his father had just had stitches on his back, and the wound was not yet complete.

But the father, who couldn't bear a little loss on weekdays, didn't refute, just knelt down for the two old men and kowtowed a few times.

Grandpa looked at his silent father, sighed heavily, and supported his grandmother, who was already crying and swollen eyes, and stood in front of him and his father, who had become short.

His rebellion came very early, from the year of his mother's death, his father began to become busier than before, and whenever he was free, he went home to deal with his bad things that had accumulated months of accumulated crimes, and his father's method of dealing with it was very simple, that is, to beat him.

A small one uses a thin but tough bamboo whip, and a larger one, and uses a clothes pole directly, the stainless steel kind, which makes him scream every time, but he just doesn't remember it.

"Your homeroom teacher said that you don't know how to do any homework, are you going to be angry with Lao Tzu, your mother has already jumped two levels when she is your age! Don't repeat a grade for me! His father scolded him while beating.

"My mom isn't so smart, she won't meet you if she doesn't skip a grade! It won't die! ”

When he was a child, he always said the most hurtful things unintentionally, he was really beaten, and he also wanted to make his father hurt.

"Smack", the father was stunned, threw away the clothes pole in his hand, and ran wildly in the house like a headless fly, and finally, found a baseball bat with thick arms in the corner of the living room, and grabbed him fleeing in all directions with an arrow step, and beat him to death.

In this way, he was beaten to a fracture and missed the high school entrance examination, and in the end, his father spent 10w and sent him directly to the best high school in Suzhou City.