Yizhi

Later, it was Yi Qingwei who left first.

Like every time on the phone before, after saying goodbye, Song Yezhi always asked Yi Qingwei to press the hang up button first.

Yi Qingwei shook his head at Song Yezhi first, and then waved his hand. Song Yezhi understood what he meant, but didn't move.

Even Yi Qingwei didn't move.

However, only for a few seconds.Yi Qingwei looked at him a few more times in silence, then turned and left immediately.Very decisive, without any sloppy style.

The corridor was very long, and he walked quickly without looking back.

Seeing Yi Qingwei, he can continue his life for a few more years.It's like wearing iron chains and shackles, leading myself to turn around every step of the way.Both very satisfied and disappointed.

Song Yezhi felt that he was worthless.

It was only ten o'clock in the evening, and there were very few pedestrians and cars on the street, and only a few solitary lights were on.This spring in Beijing is very desolate, and the night is no different from London.

Song Yezhi is very obedient.

After going to England, he really never went out at night unless necessary.Jim had teased him for being timid before, and wanted to use himself as an example for him, swaggering around in the empty streets at night, but ran back with the shit out of him, trembling and saying that he had witnessed a robbery at gunpoint.

The phone vibrated in his pocket, pulling him back from his thoughts.

Zhao Huan's excited voice came from the receiver: "Didn't you come back? Where are you now?"

She sounded cold and her teeth were chattering, Song Yezhi asked back, "Where are you?"

"At the entrance of the alley."

Song Yezhi laughed: "I'm not at home, you go in and sit down."

"Does Grandpa know you're back? I'm just afraid of being exposed, so I'll make a call first."

"It's really smart." Song Yezhi said, "Grandpa knows, let's go in."

"So where are you?"

Song Yezhi walked out of the hospital for a while, and at least stopped the car. He said, "I'm going to my uncle's house."

"Xiaoye, my uncle is in Xiaotangshan."

"Well... I just came out of Xiaotangshan."

Zhao Huanyu was silent for a while, then muttered: "You really came back for him." She then asked, "Then why are you going to my uncle's house?"

"I went to look for my uncle at home before. Grandpa Yi didn't seem to be in a good mood. I'm worried, so I went to have a look."

"Then I'll come find you."

"You wait for me at home."

"I do not."

Song Yezhi smiled: "Okay, come."

Song Yezhi arrived first, and stood by the stone pillar at the door and waited for a few minutes.

The stiletto high heels knocked on the stone bricks, crisp and beautiful.White linen shirt, black high-waisted yarn wide-leg trousers, showing a slender waist, Zhao Huanhe came out from the corner, with black hair and red lips, a slim figure and a graceful gait.

As soon as they saw people coming, they greeted them with their eyes. Both of them smiled, but Zhao Huan and his eyes had a layer of mist, shimmering and flowing, very beautiful.

Her shoulders collapsed and fell onto Song Yezhi's shoulders, her eyes became more and more hot.

"Goodbye, Song Yezhi. Why do you still look like a student? You must have been called a classmate along the way, right?"

Since seeing each other, the corners of their mouths haven't gone down.

Song Yezhi pretended to think, and said, "I thought about it, I'm still a student."

"whispering sound."

"Why come to me dressed so beautifully?" He took the leather handbag from her hand and held it for her.

Zhao Huanyu: "What's so beautiful! Daily work clothes! I just came back from working in my aunt's company, and I'm exhausted."

After graduating from university, Zhao Huan and her family settled in Guangdong. As soon as SARS emerged in some areas of Guangdong at the end of last year, Shen Leji rushed to Guangzhou overnight and took her back to Ansheng, Beijing.After a few days of free time, she was followed by Yi Jin and arrested as a coolie.

Aunt Li heard the conversation, opened the door suspiciously, saw her face clearly, and was overjoyed: "Xiaoye! Welcome!"

Quickly opened the door, and beckoned them in sideways: "Come in, come in, ouch, Aunt Li hasn't seen you for so many years."

The two laughed at Yan Yan and bowed together to say hello.During the period, Song Yezhi secretly turned around and asked in a low voice, "Have you wiped away your tears?"

Zhao Huanyu raised his head and pushed him behind his back: "I didn't cry, okay?"

"Aunt Li, why do you wear a mask at home?"

Hearing this, the joy turned into sadness, and Aunt Li pulled Song Yezhi to ask for help: "The old man had a fever at night, and the mobile phones of the three children were all turned off, and I couldn't get through to any of them. I really don't know what to do! It's such a mess now , I’m afraid that if I go to the hospital, I’ll get SARS instead, but if I don’t go, if it’s really SARS, it’s a sin to delay the treatment!”

Aunt Li began to cry as she spoke.

Zhao Huan and Yi just came back from Yi Jin's company. Yi Jin flew to the United States this afternoon to negotiate a contract, and it must have not landed yet.

"Aunt Li, don't worry, we are here and we will handle it."

The two of them rushed upstairs to the room, Yi Weigong was lying on the bed, his face was pale, gray and weak.He's old, and sickness, big or small, is extremely risky.

Song Yezhi turned to Zhao Huanyu and said, "Huanyu, go ask Aunt Li if Grandpa Yi has been out of the house recently, and if he has taken antipyretics."

He leaned forward, squatted in front of the bed to call for someone, and stretched out his hand to feel the temperature of his forehead: "Grandpa Yi, is there any pain in your body?"

Yi Weigong opened his eyes, saw him, moved his lips, and the wrinkles on his face formed a smile: "Xiao Ye, when did you come back?" Then he shook his head, trying to raise his hand to push him away, but he had no strength, " Good boy, stay away from grandpa, don't infect you."

Seeing Yi Weigong, Song Yezhi thought of Song Yingjun.After being away for so many years, is there a time when grandpa is sick in bed and his children and grandchildren are not by his side?

He felt uncomfortable, his voice softened, and he went to comfort him, like treating a child: "Don't be afraid, Grandpa, we might be suffering from SARS. Do you remember when was the last time you went out? How do you feel now?"

Zhao Huan and Zao took off their shoes, and ran over with a cup of hot water, and said, "I have eaten, but the last few pills are out of medicine at home now. Grandpa Yi didn't go out after the SARS outbreak some time ago."

SARS has an incubation period, and pharmacies do not sell antipyretics, so you have to go to the hospital with a prescription, and there is a high probability that you will be quarantined.

Song Yezhi glanced at the time and made up his mind: "Wait another night, if the fever still persists, go to the hospital."

Afterwards, he called Song Yingjun to report the situation, and Song Yezhi stayed and stayed with him all night in front of the bed.

Moisten your lips with a cotton swab regularly, replace the towel on your forehead regularly, measure your body temperature regularly, and wipe your body with warm water regularly.

Zhao Huan stayed with her, yawning, because of this contract matter, she had already stayed up for half a month.In the second half of the night, she couldn't hold on and fell asleep on the sofa in the room.

Yi Weigong wanted to chat with Song Yezhi from time to time, seeing the junior busy himself, he was both guilty and distressed, but also couldn't help being happy.

"Xiaoye, are you going to go this time?"

Song Yezhi lifted a low stool and sat on the edge of the bed, lying on the bed with both hands.He nodded, and finally shook his head: "I don't know either."

"I walked so fast back then, and I didn't even come to say hello to Grandpa Yi." Yi Weigong blamed with a smile.

"So I'll see you as soon as I get back."

"Meet your uncle?"

"See you." Song Yezhi didn't look at Yi Weigong again, his eyelashes flickered, "Wearing a thick isolation suit, mask, and goggles, I don't feel like I saw anything."

Yi Weigong was amused by him and coughed twice.

"I think in the past, your uncle pointed at you for pain, and you were worth it. He ran here desperately, and the first thing he said was to ask him for news. Your looking for someone today, if your uncle saw it, it would be beautiful him."

Yi Weigong smiled, but began to sigh.

"My Xiaowei is the same as his mother. His mother is also a doctor. She had a heart attack at work. No one found it in time, and she couldn't be rescued. She didn't even see your Uncle Yi Yan getting married."

"This time, he came to tell me with a sullen face that he decided to go to Xiaotangshan, just like when he told me to study medicine in his third year of high school, he was always afraid that I would stop him. I didn't, I didn't twice. I said, son , you go, feel free to go! This is an honor. If you are not an elite soldier, the country may not dare to let you go to the front line. Dad is waiting for you at home. Don’t miss home. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed to me. Let's go. I will never forget those two bangs. Your uncle's bones are hard."

There was only a small desk lamp on the bedside table in the room. Yi Weigong's face was full of pride, and tears slipped from the corners of his wrinkled eyes.

"Xiaoye, I was really scared, and I was afraid every day, afraid that he would be like his mother, and would not come back. He was not married, had no children, came alone, and left alone. I am a father, just Thinking about it, it hurts like hell."

He turned his head to look at Song Yezhi, and found that the child was also quietly wiping tears with his palm.Yi Weigong raised his arms, wiped his face with rough and thin fingers, and smiled kindly and kindly.

"It's still a child. Blame Grandpa Yi for telling you this, causing Xiaoye to lose his golden beans. You love your uncle too, don't you?"

Song Yezhi nodded, very hard.

"I'm glad you're so nice." Yi Weigong looked up at Zhao Huanyu, "Xiao Ye, help her cover the blanket tightly, it's still cold."

He stared at the ceiling and continued talking.When people are old, they will be lonely.The children under her knees are all busy with their own affairs, and no longer deliberately spare time to listen to his nagging.

"You four, He He He has grown up, and you are all so outstanding. We old people are proud of it. You are not in a hurry. Le Jie also married last year, and you are the only one left. The last time I mentioned this to him, he always put me in a perfunctory manner. I know that Xiaowei has never had much interest in love since he was a child. The last time he pushed him into a hurry, he told me that love is not necessary for him, and it’s not that he can’t live without it. .”

"After thinking about it, this is true. But I just hope that he can find a good girl. When he is young, the two will take care of each other, and when they are old, the two will support each other. Having another son and daughter, the family will be happy There are so many troubles in life, it’s great to have a family. But every time he uses your sister-in-law to prevaricate me, saying that my sister is not married, and my brother is not busy. Your sister-in-law is also so busy that I can’t even catch her Can't help it. Both of them make me very angry."

"Ono..." Yi Weigong clapped his hands, "Ono?"

Song Yezhi had never been beaten before, but his mind should feel as if he had been beaten by someone.throbbing, dazed.He came back to his senses, concealed his loneliness, and said foolishly, "I just thought about the picture you mentioned, very good, very happy. Uncle...he is also very good, he deserves such happiness."

Yi Weigong laughed loudly: "Yes, your brother-in-law is still not clear to you."

"He, you can listen to the words of people close to you. You help grandpa talk about him, persuade him, and let him get enlightened. And you, I'm bothering you for your grandpa. You have to talk about it, young man .”

Yi Weigong closed his eyes, licked his lips, and Song Yezhi immediately handed over the soaked cotton swab.His eyes were cloudy, his complexion was dark yellow, and he added in a hoarse voice: "If he can come back."

The swab flicked and fell onto the bed sheet.

Song Yezhi picked it up, held it in his hand, and broke it.The stubble of fine wood stabbed his palm hard, he said to Yi Weigong, and said to himself: "Yes, yes."

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By the way, how come some friends are sure that uncle SARS will be fine