The most beautiful disease

Just like a spring, after being involved in such and such emotions for a long time, it gradually loses its elasticity, and at the same time, it is not as strenuous as before.

Mrs. Anderson forced a smile: "Are you really the child of that girl and my son?"

Han Xi nodded frequently: "I used to have congenital heart disease, and it was cured later." Although this does not prove anything, "Mom kept a group photo on Weibo, and that man is your son and my... Dad .so……"

Mrs. Anderson quickly hugged Han Xi into her arms, and Han Xi could feel her trembling hands and beating heart revealing her unbearable excitement at this moment, an excitement nearly 20 years late.

I don't know how long it took before Mrs. Anderson let go, "I like to eat something, I am happy today, grandma cooks what you like to eat."

Han Xi took a closer look at Mrs. Anderson and found that she was genuinely happy. Compared with the dead, the living should be cherished more. He said, "The steak in grandma's shop is delicious, why don't you just eat the steak."

"Okay, okay," Mrs. Anderson said with a smile, "let's go, accompany me, an old woman, to the street to buy some accessories."

The streets of New York gradually become lively with the afterglow of the morning sun. Every pedestrian's face is filled with the color of the rising sun, but behind the seemingly identical rising sun, there are various pasts, neither sad nor angry, It just settled quietly.

Han Xi spends this weekend at Mrs. Anderson's house whenever she has free time. The Anderson family's chain restaurant was originally planned to be sold.It's different now, they have successors, although Han Xi is only seventeen now, there must be a lot of discomfort in taking charge of such a big restaurant, but as long as the old couple is still alive, they have the responsibility to teach Han hope.

Autumn is getting stronger, everyone began to wrap up thick cotton-padded jackets, and on Christmas Eve, everyone started the annual holiday.

Even Sheng Guang and the others, who were exhausted every day, started their holiday the day before Christmas Eve.

The first year in a foreign country is always very homesick. When the Christmas tree is filled with every family, when every house plays music, and when everyone gathers to chat and laugh, the heart that does not belong here will change. It became more and more quiet and lonely.Compared with these familiar but unknown festivals, the Spring Festival seems to have more media that can fill the heart, perhaps because of the red color of the lanterns and festoons, which warms people.

Han Xi thinks so, and Sheng Guang is even more so. Although he has been here for many years, he feels no less than Han Xi.

On Christmas Eve, the Monnies all gathered for dinner, and Mr. and Mrs. Anderson were invited.Thanks to Han Xi, the Andersons and Sheng Guang's grandparents have been able to chat quite well these past few months. Maybe the old people have a kind of sympathy for each other, and they can chat together across a wide gap in the Pacific Ocean. Sheng Guang can't understand them What are you talking about.

A table was seated lively.Sheng Guang said: "I plan to take Han Xi back to the country, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon."

Mo Ni still had a fork in her mouth, and suddenly heard Sheng Guang's unexpected plan and forgot to take it out: "But we are all here, you go back..." Then she remembered something and turned to Han Xi, "Xi Xi's parents Are you going to let you go back?"

Sheng Guang said: "Aunt Han didn't expressly want Xixi to go back, but as a junior, I think it's better to go back, only a few times a year." Go, but think about how to repay me!

Han Xi stared at Sheng Guang intently, as if hearing the teasing from his eyes, his face gradually blushed, and his heart couldn't stop jubilation.

Mrs. Anderson also put down her knife and fork, looked at Sheng Guang and Han Xi, and said, "We are planning to go there too, and want to meet Xixi's mother."

Sheng Guang nodded, that's okay, there is a support for starting together.

On the second day, a group of four flew to China.

Arriving at Pubei District, Ning City at night in Beijing time, Tang Ying knew that his brother was coming back, and made full preparations to welcome him at the door. As soon as he saw a shadow getting off the car, Tang Ying jumped on it and hugged Han Xi With her arms full, Han Xi couldn't laugh or cry: "Yingying, your greeting is too warm."

Tang Ying raised the tip of her nose proudly: "Brother, let me tell you that I got No.1 in the class in the midterm exam!"

Han Weili came out of the room before he finished bragging, and gave Tang Ying a shudder lightly on his little head: "It happened a few weeks ago, it's worth bragging about every person you meet, your elder brother even took the test Ning has never heard of him working so hard when he grows up!"

Ning University, a comprehensive university in Ning City, ranks first in Ning City and third in the country.

Tang Ying pouted and said nothing.

Han Xi was a little surprised, and didn't realize who the "big brother" Han Weili referred to.

Tang Ying ignored Han Weili's "cynicism", took Han Xi's hand and walked home, without even glancing at Han Weili, it seemed that when this brother came back, he was the only one left in the world, in his eyes and out.

Sheng Guang didn't follow, not because he didn't want to spend more time with Han Xi, but because there were two old men Anderson around, so it's not good to take them to disturb Han Weili's family. , so let’s talk about it in detail and slowly tear it apart.

As soon as Han Xi walked into the house, he looked around, and Han Weili said, "Uncle Tang hasn't come back yet, the company has been busy recently."

Han Xi nodded, and suddenly saw a figure at the foot of the door. For a moment, Han Xi thought his mother was lying to him.

Peeking was discovered, and the boy at the door had no choice but to come out. He should be about the same age as Han Xi, or a little older.Only then did Han Xi realize that it should be Uncle Tang's previous son.

Tang Ying still clung to Han Xi's arm, and introduced to Han Xi with a smile: "This is the eldest brother, and the eldest brother treats me very well."

Luo Hui, shouldn't his name be Tang Hui now? He nodded politely to Han Xi's unfamiliar face, then looked at Tang Ying who was holding Han Xi's arm like a silk clung to a tree, wondering what he was thinking What.

Tang Ying took Han Xi's hand, without noticing the pair of gloomy eyes on the opposite side, and said to Han Xi: "Brother, I'll sleep in your room and sleep with you today."

Han Xi looked at Tang Ying and then at Tang Hui, and said, "You're so old, can't you sleep by yourself?"

Tang Ying was dissatisfied: "It's getting bigger anywhere, and it's only been half a year since we slept together last time."

Han Xi: "..."

It seems to be the reason!It's only been half a year, and so many things have happened in half a year.

Tang Ying continued to act coquettishly: "Okay, okay, it's rare to come back once."

Han Xi couldn't help but agree: "Okay."

Tang Hui suddenly said softly: "Go to my room and hug your quilt." After speaking, he turned and went back to his room.

Han Xi asked Tang Ying: "Do you usually sleep with him?"

Tang Ying seemed to have been exposed, and said a little embarrassedly: "My room is too small, and I am afraid to sleep alone."

Oh.

It turned out that they were all just fucking dolls.

After washing and tidying up, it was about nine or ten o'clock in the evening. Han Weili prepared a more nutritious supper for Han Xi. The things on the plane must not be very appetizing.

While Han Xi was eating, Han Weili asked nonchalantly, "How is your body?"

Han Xi said while eating: "The recovery is good, and there is no recurrence. I guess the old doctor said that there is a probability of recurrence is purely lying to me. It is no different from a normal person now."

Han Weili felt relieved.

Han Xi paused and said, "Mom, why do I have congenital heart disease?"

Han Weili was suddenly asked. Most of the occurrence of congenital heart disease is caused by some bad internal and external reasons during pregnancy. The internal reasons are mainly emotions and some living habits, while the external reasons are some bad air and radiation. wait.And when Han Weili was pregnant with Han Xi, he did experience an inner torture. Maybe Han Xi's heart disease came from this, Han Weili always thought so.

Whenever I think of Han Weili, I feel ashamed of Han Xi for letting him experience such pain and torture at such a young age. Han Weili doesn't answer and asks instead: "Why do you ask such a question?"

Han Xi put down the bowl and chopsticks, took out his mobile phone, and found a photo album: "Mom, this man is my father."

Han Weili glanced at this photo, her eyes seemed to be poked on the tip of a needle, she tremblingly took Han Xi's mobile phone, as if she wanted to take a closer look at this photo, in fact, this is what she kept for a long time That photo of you, "You... how do you have this photo?"

Han Xi had already guessed his mother's reaction. He thought for a long time whether he should tell his mother about this matter that had been buried for a long time. Later, he felt that his mother was very pitiful for such a long time, but wasn't his father?

"Mom," Han Xi said, "I saw Dad in New York."

Han Weili's face was whitened in an instant, and the mother who had removed her makeup was obviously much older, and she was completely different from the pure girl in the photo.

Han Xi continued: "Dad left you a piece of rose garden for your wedding, and has been waiting for you to go back."

Han Weili kept shaking his head blankly: "I can't, I can't go back again."

Han Xi held his mother's cold sweating hand: "Next spring, when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, go and have a look."

After eating this tasteless supper, Han Xi dragged his tired body back to the room.

Tang Ying warmed up the bed early, and pulled the quilt to reveal a pair of eyes: "Brother, come and sleep here." As he spoke, he lifted the corner of the quilt and patted it with his little hands.

Han Xi took advantage of the opportunity to sleep next to Tang Ying, and asked, "How does that big brother treat you? Will he bully you?"

Tang Ying said happily: "No, I always bully him at home, that big guy listens to me!"

Han Xi smiled: "Yingying is really amazing, always bring a little bodyguard with you."

Tang Ying was triumphant: "That's right, just like my brother's big brother Sheng Guang!"

Han Xi: "..."

It's still very different, okay? Welcome, at least you are real brothers.

Han Xi asked: "I heard from my mother that he was admitted to Nanjing University?"

Tang Ying said: "That's right, he is as smart as my brother's big brother Sheng Guang!"

Han Xi: "..."

Yingying, are you planning to stay close to this matter!

Han Xi was completely speechless, Tang Ying leaned his head closer: "So can I like Brother Huihui like you like Brother Shengguang?"

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Tomorrow's New Year's Eve!Chinese New Year the day after tomorrow! !

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☆、Chapter 44

"The Most Beautiful Disease" / Buddhist Brocade