Yizhi

Yi Qingwei opened his mouth: "Don't tell Song Yezhi..."

Then said: "Don't go to 301..."

"Do you want to throw up?"

"Are you dizzy?"

"Does your chest hurt when you breathe?"

Shen Lejie was driving, and Yi Qingwei was lying on the back seat, with his upper body leaning against Yi Jin's arms.His vision was slack, he was dizzy, a little sleepy, he slurred these two sentences, and couldn't make any other responses.

"Yi Qingwei!" Shen Leji in the driver's seat kept paying attention to the situation behind him and shouted his name.

Yi Jin rolled up her sleeves to wipe the blood from her younger brother's lips, then brushed his hair back to find the place where he was hit just now.His hands were shaking all the time, and the blood stained a larger area, and the location was not sure.

She gave up and concentrated on hugging Yi Qingwei tightly.

"It's okay, it's okay. It will be fine in the hospital." She kept reassuring.

On the other end, Yi Yan put the blood-stained white handkerchief into his pocket.He knelt down on his father's lap.

"Dad, don't be angry."

Shen Jinyun also said: "Uncle, Uncle Song was right just now. These things... children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

"Whether there are blessings... is another matter. Even if there are, this kind of blessing is bitter." Yi Weigong looked sad.

Yi Weigong stared at his sleeves, the old-fashioned shirt was missing a button.This dress was made for him by his wife. He was 30 years old. It was the first piece. It was mended and mended, and he had worn it for decades.

Now a group of half-grown children surrounded him, and he had never had such a strong desire for his dead wife to still be alive like this moment.Yi Weigong didn't know what to do, whether to persuade or be persuaded.If Xiao Wan was still there, it would be much simpler. He would listen to her and do as she said.

Fu Ke lowered his body, searched for a long time, and bent down to pick up the button that was unraveled and thrown off just now.Lin Xin had eyesight, and immediately found a sewing box and handed it over.

Fu Ke squatted down together, beside Yi Yan.

She is not young anymore, her eyes are not as clear as when she was young, and she can't do the work of threading needles. She has been struggling for a long time, but there is no progress.

Shen Jinyun stood beside her and took her hand: "I'm here, wearing glasses."

Fu Ke smiled: "I'm old."

She turned to chat with the two old men: "Uncle, Uncle Song, I've never seen a boy like a boy. But I thought about it, since it's all about love, it should be no different from men and women... .”

Shen Jinyun gave Fu Ke the threaded needle and thread.She took it, and asked Yi Weigong to give her the sleeve with confidence.

"Before my aunt married into Yi's family, I still called her Aunt Wan. I was young and curious, and asked Aunt Wan what kind of man I was looking for as a husband. She said that she liked brave and upright people best. Later, Sure enough, so many people came to propose marriage, she only fell in love with you. Just now, when I looked at Xiaowei, I thought of my Aunt Wan. She should be happy, her son is also brave."

Fu Ke added: "What a coincidence, the person her son likes is also brave."

In a few words, the button was fastened.

After cutting off the rest of the thread with one knife, Fu Ke breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's neat and tidy, and I can manage it for decades."

Yi Yan continued: "Dad, Xiao Jin and I didn't stop you just now, we just wanted to see Xiao Wei's determination, and let you see it too."

In fact, it's all superfluous to look at. Once the words are spoken, everything is clear.

"I just found out about this. I understand what you and Uncle Song are worried about. I am afraid that they will be criticized by others, and that their road will be uneven. I am also afraid. However, I have always been very clear. I, Xiao Hibiscus, Brother Song Jun, including Brother Shen and sister-in-law, we work so hard to hope that our family can live on their own terms."

"When I said Xiaowei's second sentence 'I know', I thought, as long as the children can get happiness and happiness, they can do whatever they want. Moreover, Xiaowei and Xiaoye are good enough, they can do it for them. We are responsible for our own choices. We... we trust them, okay? For the rest, you and Uncle Song can rest assured that our Yi family and Song family have not yet fallen to the point where we have to beg for food from other people's tongues."

"Really, as long as they dare to go forward, we can all be their backing."

Shen Jinyun, Fu Ke, Lin Xin and others all nodded after them.Among the group of people, Shu Gan Tingyi was the youngest. After hearing these words, her eyes became hot, and she hugged Fu Ke and began to sob softly.

The roof of the ward is low, as if it is about to fall, bending the person's spine.Fortunately, there is an iron frame full of hanging water bottles poking at the side, which serves as a reference to measure the height.

"Yi Qingwei?"

He rolled his eyes and looked at Yi Jin who was sitting by the bed with a serious face.Consciousness returned, and gradually became clear.

"sister."

"How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

No.

There are two decoration teams living in the body, one in the brain and the other in the chest and abdomen.Occasionally pulling a saw, occasionally hitting a sledgehammer, the pain is very lively.

"Fortunately."

The corner of Yi Jin's mouth sank, and when he woke up, he asked the teacher: "Except for last year, when did you hide the stomach bleeding from me again?"

Oh, I went to the hospital, and after an examination, all the old and new problems were exposed.

"It's all good," he said.

"Did I issue a death order for you after you got it last time?"

"No...it was before that, once..."

Yi Jin was speechless and was depressed for a while.

"You're so impulsive," she said.

"Sooner or later."

"A more gentle method can be found."

"Sister, I don't want to wait any longer."

"At least not to the point of lying in the hospital."

"This is the best outcome I can imagine."

Yi Jin tilted her head, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

"In this way, maybe it will be easier for you and Sister Naiyu to travel."

"Fart, you snatch it first, I'll do it again, the one lying here should be Dad."

Yi Qingwei smiled: "I'm sorry." He looked up at the bottle, then looked down at the needle on the back of his hand, "Are you going to lose all of these bottles?"

"You can't even wait for this?"

Yi Jin just sneered, but he understood what Yi Qingwei was thinking, so he shut his mouth obediently.

Yi Jin: "Hospitalization, starting from the end of a week."

impossible.

He couldn't help it: "I think..."

Shen Lejie carried the lunch box and opened the door to come in.

Yi Qingwei was alert: "What time is it?"

"You lay down all day."

Yi Jin's eyes suppressed his hand that was about to lift the quilt, and Yi Qingwei glanced at Shen Lejie.Shen Leji shook his head, expressing that he was helpless, and started to unpack his bags for food.

"How's Dad?" he asked.

"at home."

"Did he say anything..."

"No."

"I didn't say anything." Yi Qingwei weighed in, "That's a good thing."

"After hanging this bottle of water, I'll go back and see Dad."

"Go back and ask for another beating?" Yi Jin said, "Calm down for a while."

"Go."

"I'm afraid it's too late to take you to the hospital this time."

"Actually, after Dad's slap in the face, I knew it wasn't too bad... If Dad really couldn't figure it out, he might have to kick me out of the house on the spot and cut off the relationship."

"You understand quite well. But don't worry about it for a while, you don't want to leave the hospital this week."

"sister......"

"It's useless."

"Before I left, I asked Song Yezhi to wait for me. This time, I can't be late." He said.

Yi Weigong was alone at home. He brought his notebook, put it on the coffee table in the living room, sat down on the sofa, put on his reading glasses, bent his waist and reached out to type on the keyboard.Hearing the sound of the door opening, he didn't turn his head back: "Xiao Li, help me take a look, why can't this web page be opened again?"

Yi Qingwei didn't change his shoes, approached, bent down to help him look at the computer, and surprised Yi Weigong.

"Why are you here?"

"The doctor said there was nothing wrong, so I came out."

Yi Qingwei tapped his finger, the small circle on the screen rotated for a while, and the browsing page popped up.He looked at the search term "gay" in the horizontal frame, tried his best to control his facial expression, and coughed lightly: "Okay."

Yi Weigong pretended to be calm and closed the notebook.

A father and a son sat together, speechless for a while.

"Are you really all right or are you busy out to do something?"

"Come to see you." Yi Qingwei said truthfully, "Then go find Song Yezhi."

Yi Weigong glanced at him: "Does it still hurt now?"

Yi Qingwei rubbed his lower abdomen and smiled: "It doesn't hurt."

"Your mother knows, she must be blaming me. But I have to give you an explanation to Uncle Song, my son can't wait for others to scold him."

Yi Qingwei shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, I deserve it."

"You said..."

"Yes." Yi Qingwei sat upright, waiting for his father's next words.

"You said that love is not necessary for you."

"Correct."

He always thought so.

"Then what is it this time?" Yi Weigong asked.

Yi Qingwei paused, he kept separating love from Song Yezhi.Love is secular, Song Yezhi is his.

He had no experience of talking about his lover in front of Yi Weigong, so he was inexplicably childishly shy.

"Song Yezhi is different." He said, "Father, to me, he is not only about love, but also more and more extensive."

Strange to say, Yi Qingwei just realized that the seven emotions and six desires can be combined into one place, tied up, thrown out, and all tied to one person.

"Xiao Ye went abroad because he liked you and was discovered by your Uncle Song?"

"Yes."

"Then when did you like someone?"

"Before...before he went."

Yi Weigong couldn't hide his surprise: "Are you willing?"

Yi Qingwei smiled bitterly: "Yes."

Yi Weigong didn't speak, thinking, love makes people abnormal.

He looked at Yi Qingwei's unchanging shoes and knew that he couldn't wait.He got up slowly, waved his hand to chase away people: "If you choose him, you can't change it. If you change it later, I won't recognize it."

Yi Qingwei loosened his clenched fist secretly, and couldn't help smiling: "It's that simple?"

"Simple?"

"No...nor..."

"Go."

Yi Qingwei immediately got up and went to the room to get the documents.

Yi Weigong thought of something, and reprimanded: "Then what kind of mess is there on the Internet! Don't look at it, and don't let Ono see it."

Yi Qingwei stepped up the stairs, his tone was lighter than his steps, and said: "Who has time to talk to them?"

"You, don't worry, pay attention to safety."

"it is good."

Although Yi Weigong stood up, he also felt that he had nowhere to go.Sitting down again, watching Yi Qingwei go downstairs to say goodbye to him, he was quite reserved, but couldn't hide his joy.

Yi Qingwei said that he was going out to the wide world, but Yi Weigong looked at it, but it seemed that his son had found his home and ran towards his destiny.

As a parent, the last thing you want is to fight against your children. Fighting and fighting are mostly compromises.Yi Weigong sat alone, looking back on his life, and finally everything was complete, with no regrets.

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Hey, I underestimated myself, I can still endure it.