President, it's time to feed the pigs

Jiang Xun hadn't seen Luo Guanjie for a long time. Since the last bank card incident, he didn't know how to face Luo Guanjie. He thought he was about to face a storm, but Luo Guanjie seemed to have completely forgotten about it. Of course, he won't bring up the past again. It's just that when Luo Guanjie came back this time, there seemed to be a lot of things in his eyes, which was very intriguing:

"Mr. Luo, everything is ready at home, just waiting for you to go back."

Luo Guanjie was disdainful, he was afraid that everything was ready at home, so he hoped he would not go back, but he still had to put on a face:

"Oh, how is my dad?"

"Old Mr. Luo, don't tell me, Mrs. Luo and Mr. Luo have taken extra care. Now I am more and more awake, and sometimes I can go down and take two steps. According to this recovery speed, I may be able to get along with people in the spring of next year. We communicated normally."

Luo Guanjie thought that Luo Zhenhuan was completely confused. Now that his father's health is recovering, it's a mixed blessing for him. He didn't know whether to stimulate his father at this critical moment, so he sighed softly:

"Then my elder brother deserves the most credit."

Jiang Xun naturally knew the various entanglements between the two brothers, so he said awkwardly:

"Ah, this, after Mr. Luo woke up, he also asked about you several times. Mr. Luo said that you took the initiative to ask for training. Mr. Luo is very pleased that you have done well in Dongshan Farm. This time, when you go back, you Report it to him, maybe you will be happy, and the disease will be cured."

Luo Guanjie looked at Jiang Xun, a bastard with his eyes open and talking nonsense. His father would definitely ask him when he woke up, but he called back several times. His father was either sleeping or confused. , even if there is no other meaning in meeting other than greetings, let alone he doesn't want to go back to Beijing now.

There were not many cars on the roads in Beijing during the Chinese New Year. It took only half an hour for Luo Guanjie to return to his long-lost home.

There were joyous couplets pasted at the gate, and every household was filled with a festive atmosphere. Luo Guanjie felt even more lonely. The magnificent villa in front of him was not as warm as the dilapidated nest in the remote mountain village.

Jiang Xun helped carry the luggage to the door, Luo Guanjie took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

The room was very busy, the aunts were busy cooking, and Luo Guanxu and Ye Cuimei happened to be sitting in the living room.

"Xiaojie, you're back." Luo Guanxu stood up, welcoming Luo Guanjie with a master's attitude, Ye Cuimei snorted, and didn't look at Luo Guanjie.

Luo Guanjie knew that he was not welcome, and he didn't want to make fun of himself: "Brother, Aunt Ye, I'm back, I'm going upstairs to see my dad."

"Sit down, drink some water, and rest for a while. Dad is resting now. When he wakes up, he will take you to see him."

Luo Guanjie didn't know that even seeing his father now requires his elder brother's permission, but he really wanted to wash up after a long journey.

Luo Guanjie returned to his room, the hot water washed away his exhaustion, and after tossing and turning, he still put Suolantu's clothes on his body directly. Although it was a bit big, it was very comfortable, mainly because as long as he had this As long as the clothes are there, he feels that this person is always by his side.

Hey, looking back, it turned out that what he did before was not considered love, but now he finally understands how sweet it is to be together, and how bitter it is to be separated.

His hair was still dripping, and the phone vibrated. When he opened it, he saw that it was Solantu. He told himself that he had replaced the card, so he could rest assured. Quickly edited with fingers:

"I'm home too, I took a shower."

"Really, let me have a look." Suo Lantu seemed to be staying by the phone, and replied quickly.

"No."

Luo Guanjie always liked to tease him, and he said no, but he still took a photo of him wearing Suorantu's clothes and sent it.

Suo Lantu looked at the photo and his heart softened. Why didn't he miss Luo Guanjie? Even though they had only been separated for a few hours, he felt that time was almost standing still.

"It doesn't look good in clothes." Ever since he was with Luo Guanjie, Suo Lantu's words became more and more large-scale, as if there was some magical power in this person, which always tickled his heart.

"Rogue." Luo Guanjie cursed with a smile, but after thinking about Suolantu's flirtatious appearance, he took off his shirt, took a topless photo and sent it.

Suo Lantu knew that Luo Guanjie was deliberately playing tricks to seduce him, so he couldn't continue the chat. It would be too ugly to see Suo Lanlan setting up a tent after a while.

"Go to spend time with your family, and spend New Year's Eve with you at night."

Luo Guanjie looked at the short words, and he gently held the phone to his chest, as if he could feel each other's heartbeat no matter how far away they were.

It's just that Luo Guanxu had already arrived at the door before he was intoxicated:

"Xiaojie, are you finished washing? Dad woke up. Come out and see Dad with me."

Luo Guanjie hurriedly put away his phone, put on his clothes and opened the door, and followed Luo Guanxu to Luo Zhenhuan's room.

Now that Luo Zhenhuan is sick, sometimes he is sober, sometimes confused, and sometimes black and white are reversed. The family has hired a special nurse. This suite is only for him and the nurse. The nanny gave Luo Zhenhuan medicine, wiped his mouth, turned and said:

"Boss Luo is in a good state today. He talked a lot intermittently. It may be that the father and son are connected. Knowing that the second son is coming back, you two talk first."

The nanny went out and closed the door. Luo Guanjie walked into Luo Zhenhuan's bed for the first time. For the convenience of nursing, the furniture in the room was also changed. Luo Guanxu shook the head of the bed, and Luo Zhenhuan snuggled up on the bed.

"dad."

"Xiaojie, you went to drink again. You didn't come home last night. You were asked to go home once a week. You always have various reasons for not coming back."

Luo Guanjie knew that his father was confused again, and his memory was still more than half a year ago, so his nose was a little sore:

"Dad, didn't I come back to see you? I don't drink much now. You see, I have cut my hair and I don't play anymore."

Luo Zhenhuan seemed to have also noticed the change in Luo Guanjie, and tremblingly stretched out his hand to touch it. Luo Guanjie hurriedly sat on the side of the bed, supported Luo Zhenhuan's hand, and stroked his 10 yuan cut.

"You bastard, your hair has been cut, no wonder your mother came to ask me if she was bullying you. I said who would dare to bully you. One day, your head was dyed like a feather duster. Apart from me, your eldest brother, Aunt Ye, can take care of you in this family." Not you."

When Luo Zhenhuan thought that his own health was in his hands, Luo Guanjie felt even more sad when he heard it.

Luo Zhenhuan was lingering on the sick bed, and did not dye his hair at all. It was only this time that Luo Guanjie discovered that his father's hair was completely white, and his face was also much changed.

"Dad, didn't you say that I didn't learn well and didn't let me make these messy things, so I changed them, cut them off, and I won't dye them in the future. My mother also came to see me a while ago, and I told her that I am now Had a good time."

"Okay? Where is it? It's dark and thin. Whose clothes are yours? Could it be that you can't even afford to buy clothes now, and you want to wear other people's clothes? It's obviously too big."

Luo Guanjie never knew that Luo Zhenhuan knew him so well, even if he was confused, he could still tell at a glance that he was not wearing his own clothes.

"Dad, this is what you wear at home. Why pay so much attention to it, as long as it's comfortable."

"Guanjie, where is the money I gave you? I haven't asked Jiang Xun for a bill for a long time, and I don't know how much you have spent recently, Guanxu, go and call Jiang Xun here, I want to see what he does thing."

Luo Guanxu knew that his father was confused for a while and sober for a while, but he didn't expect that when he opened his eyes and saw Luo Guanjie, he was still so biased. He couldn't care about a patient now, so he could only comfort him:

"Dad, today's New Year's Eve, let's let people celebrate the New Year. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will call him, okay?"

"You know how to fool me. I'm old and useless."

Luo Zhenhuan was a little emotional when he said that, and coughed, Luo Guanxu hurried to pour water, Luo Zhenhuan took a sip and spit it on his body:

"What is this, I want to drink Dahongpao, go make Dahongpao for me."

Luo Guanxu was used to his father's various tricks. If he didn't want to, his father could keep reading, but he had no choice but to turn around and go out to make tea. Only Luo Guanjie and Luo Zhenhuan father and son were left in the room.

"dad."

"Guanjie, your elder brother was here just now, I'm not stupid, I know it all."

"Dad, what do you know?" Luo Guanjie asked in surprise.

"Did your elder brother send you away? I wanted to see you several times. He didn't say that you were going on a trip, but he said that he would accompany friends. Now, I am sometimes sober and sometimes confused. When I see you this time, I will also Got it, you're having a bad time outside, right?"

Luo Guanjie thought that his father was really confused, and just vomited on himself just now. He never thought that his father, who was once so clean and neat, would do such a trick in order to dismiss Luo Guanxu.

"Dad, you are sick, take good care of your illness, I am fine now."

Luo Guanjie's voice trembled a little as he spoke, he couldn't bear to tell his father the truth, let alone tell it so what?Speaking out is useless except to intensify the conflict, not to mention that he doesn't want to go to Beijing either.

He just didn't know that his father missed him so much, even though he was confused most of the time, he still missed himself.

"Hey, I actually know that it is impossible for you and your elder brother to coexist peacefully, so when I am here, I try to let you two develop a little relationship. After all, Xiaoye and I are gone, and you and him are the only ones in the world. I can't blame anyone else for this matter, I can only blame me, I failed your mother and Xiaoye, this family is about to break up now."

Luo Guanjie listened to his father's old voice talking about the past intermittently. His father used to avoid mentioning his mother.

He has always been worthless for his mother. He thinks that his father has never really loved Wu Mengxue, otherwise, how could he let a woman wait for him all his life without being with him until death? He thought that his father had forgotten his mother long ago. After all, every year On the day of his death, he was the only one who went to the cemetery to worship.

"Dad, you are not in good health, what are you still thinking about? I'm still waiting for you to regroup and support me."

"Guanjie, when I get old, I always recall the past. Recently, I always dream about your mother. I think I may be going to see her soon. I don't know if she wants to see me. I have betrayed her for the rest of my life." , if you don’t see me, don’t see me. But I can’t be sorry for her only son left in this world, you are also my son, Xiaoye and your brother have done too much, but don’t blame them, from their point of view, This is a normal human selfishness."

It was also the first time that Luo Guanjie saw his father tell him so much, and it felt very bad, as if explaining the funeral, he didn't want to hear it.

"Dad, don't talk about it. I really live a good life. You see, I don't waste money. Now I can not only support myself, but also support a lot of workers. Really, Dad, wait for you If you give me some more money, I can become bigger and stronger, and maybe even drive the local economy.”

Luo Zhenhuan waved his hand: "I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until that day. I know my body well. Guanjie, I sent your elder brother away because I actually have something to tell you."

The author has something to say: Brother Jie is really suffering, why should I write about such suffering for him, it makes me very depressed.