I quietly watch you play

Mr. Lu is the best general hospital in Danyang and even in the whole country, and it is not the kind that you can get into if you have money. You can know the background just by looking at the name. I usually like to hear the "great what so-and-so in what year" mentioned in the network broadcast. On which day of the month he died in Danyang due to illness and treatment was ineffective." Most likely, the treatment in this hospital was ineffective.

The main building of the hospital is divided into three parts, outpatient building, inpatient building and scientific research building, plus supporting facilities such as infectious disease outpatient clinic and radiology department.

The special needs wards are not located in the inpatient building, but are located on the [-]th to [-]th floors of the scientific research building, with armed police standing guard in the reception area.

Before Jiang Xiaoqi, he didn't dare to hope that one day Jiang Zhen could live here. Even the inpatient building next door was not easily accessible to ordinary people. The energy of Jiang's family far exceeded his poor imagination.

In Room 1517, the west-facing room is half covered with gauze curtains, and the warm golden sun shines in through the transparent glass windows at noon in autumn.

Jiang Zhen leaned against the bedside to read a book, his thin figure was just hidden in the translucent shadow.

A woman in her late fifties, who has been suffering from illness for ten years, has mottled gray hair, dull skin, and slightly swollen eyelids and cheeks due to the decline of heart function.

When life is in such a field, it is probably a mess, but Jiang Zhen is not.

She dressed neatly in the hospital gown, the cotton collar and cuffs did not show a trace of wrinkle, her long hair was naturally dried behind her head, her eyebrows were indifferent after removing makeup, but her eyes were bright, as if her body The last bit of life in Li's eyes was burning in his eyes.

Jiang Xiaoqi opened the door and came in. She raised her eyes and looked back at the pages of the book, until she finished reading that paragraph, put a bookmark in it, and closed the book.

Jiang Xiaoqi didn't bother her either, he put down the soup bucket, and planned to put the bunch of Gladiolus that he bought on the way first, but found that the vase by the bed had already been replaced by narcissus lilies in full bloom.

Someone came to visit.

Not just anyone can come in this ward, Jiang Zhen has no family other than him, so there is only Jiang's family.

Jiang Xiaoqi peeled off the blossom paper, fished out the extremely rare gradient narcissus lily from the vase and threw it into the trash can, and replaced it with his pink and green gladiolus.

Jiang Zhen has been silently looking at her son for a while, her thin fingers resting on the pages of the book, and there is an indwelling needle sealed on the back of her hand. Seeing this scene, a smile spreads along her light fine lines, just like when she was a child secretly Pick out the minced meat that you don't like to eat in the noodle bowl.

"That elder brother of yours brought it, and you just threw it away when it was driving right?"

"You like gladiolus better," Jiang Xiaoqi washed his hands, turned the soup bucket to fill Jiang Zhen with chicken soup, and the fragrance was overflowing.He added in a low voice: "There is only a vase here."

Jiang Zhen's gaze turned to the lush vase, the gladiolus is as delicate and beautiful as the red glow on the cheeks of a girl, only the buds that have just bloomed can bear the collision of these two stunning colors, she is already old.

Jiang Zhen teased him: "Is your monthly allowance of 5000 yuan enough to buy flowers?"

5000 yuan, this family rule is also very strange. The pocket money that the Jiang family distributes to family members who do not have shares is only 5000 yuan every month, which is equivalent to the personal tax threshold. It is not cold at all as a joke. , because almost all of them were ridiculed by other big families.

In Danyang, 5000 yuan is the monthly salary of newcomers during the probationary period, the monthly rent of a one-bedroom apartment in an ordinary flat-packed real estate outside the Fourth Ring Road, the meal expenses of a frugal bachelor for two months, and the [-] class hours after discounts from early education institutions...

Really can not be less!

The descendants of the few big families in the Danyang business world, not to mention just using a secondary card to swipe casually or a small goal of [-] million first, are also paying tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of monthly flowers, not counting buying a house, car or gift.

The Koenigsegg CCXR that Zhou Wei is driving now is bought by him with his pocket money. So far, he has been showing off in the dude circle. Even Yu Cheng, who was born in the money pile, can only be bitter.

If you change to the Jiang family, you have to borrow another 500 years from the sky to buy a car.

"It's not the flower's turn yet." Jiang Xiaoqi handed over the soup bowl, pulled a chair and sat down by the bed, leaning on his arms like a big dog to watch Jiang Zhen drink the soup: "Jiang Xiaoteng not only sends you flowers, but also I have a house and a card, which is very magical, just use that one, not only will the limit not be exceeded, no need to enter the password, and there is no bank text message."

His expression was serious and mysterious, which made Jiang Zhen startled, and stared at him: "You are quite precious?"

Jiang Xiaoqi: "Of course! My blood is very valuable."

If it wasn't for the eldest son who he knew best by himself, Jiang Zhen almost thought that his soul was corrupted by money, and his outlook on life for more than 20 years was subverted.

It’s not surprising that this is true. The fortune of getting rich overnight is like riding a bicycle and suddenly speeding up to the Harmony. People in their 20s and [-]s can win the lottery, let alone young people in their [-]s.

But Jiang Zhen knew that he was implying his blood relationship, and his patience to wait for the truth was exhausted.

Just like the warrior who is about to enter the forbidden area looks back in front of the boundary marker for the last time. In front of him is a cliff or an abyss. He hopes that the person he trusts behind him can give him a piece of advice.

Sure enough, Jiang Xiaoqi paused for a moment, and asked: "You and Jiang Bai were always together, were you happy?"

The soup spoon in Jiang Zhen's hand suddenly knocked against the rim of the bowl, making a crisp, ding sound, as if it was a pleasant and affirmative answer.

At that moment, her shock was far greater than her embarrassment, because her son's biggest concern was not why she separated from his father, but whether she was ever happy.

"I think he made you happy." Jiang Xiaoqi looked into his mother's eyes: "So you don't bother to ask him for any material, but I am different. The only person who gave me happiness is you."

Also please give me again, give me the time and opportunity to make you happy.

Jiang Zhen covered the back of his son's hand, and Jiang Xiaoqi held his mother's thin hand back. The big hand that once held him warm in the wind and rain was now narrowed into a strand of his palm, like sand ready to be pulled away at any time.

"Xiaoqi, I used to feel very happy, because of your father, I feel very happy." Jiang Zhen's eyes glowed with a strange brilliance, which is the brilliance of a woman who enjoys love, and it burned into ashes in the wind in a flash: " It's just...his world is too complicated. The things that make people happy in this world are very simple and common, a meal, a book, a journey, he can accompany me, but I can't accompany him. "

"Xiaoqi, I just want you to live a simple and happy life, and have someone who can accompany you all the way, not what he craves so much that you are afraid and want to run away."

"He is too old, so my grandfather didn't agree?" Jiang Xiaoqi simply asked: "You gave up so much for him, why did you run away? What are you afraid of him?"

Jiang Zhen looked back at him and suddenly avoided it, Jiang Xiaoqi didn't miss the trace of her fear that was too late to hide.Why!

"He is the same age as your grandfather," Jiang Zhen smiled helplessly, avoiding the sharp edge: "but he is not like your grandfather, who just wants to put me in a container and grow into the shape he expects."

Jiang Zhen squeezed his son's hand: "So a woman's father and a man's mother are very important. They determine the starting point and taste of a person's appreciation of the opposite sex in his life. Children who encounter domestic violence cannot resist tenderness, and children who endure loneliness indulge in If you don’t have enough to eat for a long time, you will wander around the world for a piece of cake.”

"I think you grew up without holes, and grew into an independent wilderness tree that is fearless of wind and frost. No one can easily break it, but after all, you still broke your roots that were deeply rooted in the soil."

"You have the blood of the Jiang family on your body, maybe you can go back to your world, find your roots, and grow more luxuriantly—"

"The Jiang family is a wolf clan full of blood. The wolf nature is bloodthirsty. No matter whether you are father, son or brother, you must protect yourself carefully... When you grow up, mother believes that you can..."

"Xiaoqi, don't fight for things that don't belong to you..."

Jiang Xiaoqi noticed Jiang Zhen's emotional turmoil, and there was helpless self-contradiction in her words. During this period of time, she received treatment and recuperation in the hospital and recovered a lot, but she was still a terminally ill patient with both physical and mental weakness.

Jiang Xiaoqi suddenly dissipated the tense hostility all over his body, reached out and pinched a gladiolus from the vase to Jiang Zhen's temple.

"Last week, the mentor just issued a project subsidy. I can still afford a few small flowers. Otherwise, how can I chase after your daughter-in-law in the future?"

He leaned forward on purpose, sniffing the soup bowl in Jiang Zhen's hand greedily.

"How long?" Jiang Zhen picked out the chicken legs to him: "I can't wait for too long."

"Xiaoqi, my mother wants to be discharged from the hospital and return to Bitan in a few days. It's not good for the unit to ask for leave for too long."

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"Didn't you say you won't come?"

Pei Qin was leaning on a solid wooden support, wearing a traditional British equestrian outfit, with two slit dovetails on the back of his buttocks, a double-breasted waist-cut dress and white leggings, and shiny leather boots rivets, dangling a sombrero.

It's a pity not to go to dressage in this outfit, at least I have to kneel down and propose.

It is a good weather that fits all the idioms to describe the comfort of autumn, and the clear sky is as blue as washed by water.The undulating layers of red maple in the West Mountain are rendered and embellished with greenery, slowly spreading from the sky to the feet like a scroll.

The sun was shining brightly, tempered by the cool wind into a pleasant warmth, warm but not scorching.

Zhou Wei leaned back in the swing chair under the pergola and read manga, letting the wind across the plains sway him and the chair back and forth.

This is the horse farm newly taken over by Zuo's family, and it is not yet open for business. He didn't even change his riding clothes, he just dressed in casual clothes, and sunk his bones in the cushions.

"The child is under too much pressure. I am afraid that he will be depressed, so I will take him out for a walk."

Inside the white-painted wooden fence, Zhou Lei was being led around by the coach.

"Damn!" Pei Qin sneered at him: "You both are candidates, okay? Why is there such a huge gap!"

Zhou Wei is shameless: "No matter how you say it, I'm two years older."

"In the future, you still have the nerve to say that my brother is a helper demon?" Pei Qin rolled his riding whip and knocked on his calf: "You are a pure-blooded Death Eater!"

Zhou Wei dodged with his legs crossed, the sore feeling when the muscles in his legs were stimulated made him grit his teeth and grunt, and said in a hateful voice: "My brother is not a good-for-nothing, I still expect him to inherit the family business for me! Do you understand that this is an investment? Brother Chuan’s love for you is purely filling in a hole... Hey, don’t touch it, your muscles are strained, it hurts!"

When he looked up, his eyes met a figure behind him.

Jiang Xiaoqi was wearing a navy blue riding uniform, standing with his back facing them, his riding boots made his long legs slender and straight, his whole figure was like a lonely tree in the wilderness.

The coach said something to him, too far away to hear, and then demonstrated the action of getting on the horse.

Jiang Xiaoqi took a few steps over to take the reins of the horse, stepped on the stirrup with his "severely injured" left foot, turned over and landed firmly on the horse's back.

Zhou Wei jumped off the swing chair, took two limping steps before standing on his hips, staring at the silhouette of Jiang Xiaoqi's horse, which is comparable to the ZOLO trademark: "Damn it! Why didn't you fall to his death!"

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