Fat Guangge's happy time

Sima Xi looked in through the small window of the ICU (Intensive Care Unit), looked at Sima Xiong who was still lying on the hospital bed, and didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.This day or this scene will come sooner or later, but it is still not a simple problem for Sima Xi or Sima Xiong.

Not a simple problem, but it happened very simply.Sima Xiong, who rushed from his hometown overnight to Building XXX of Fengnan Four Seasons Community, finally saw what he wanted to see at 7:55 in the morning, but never wanted to happen.

Sima Xi and the fat man walked out of the door just talking and laughing, but they didn't notice the peepers hiding behind the door of the adjacent building. They thought there was no one around, so Sima Xi stood on tiptoe and slapped the fat man's bare lips fiercely. kissed.

Just as Fatty Guang was about to respond, he heard a "bang" sound not far from the left of the two.The iron door at the entrance of the adjacent unit was shaken by the momentum, and a pair of feet were exposed from the bottom of the door.The two walked over in surprise, but Sima Xi saw someone who surprised him even more.

The father, who fell unconscious on the ground, had blood spurting from the corners of his mouth.This memory haunted Sima Xi outside the ICU door like a nightmare, and a huge sense of powerlessness made him shake involuntarily.Fortunately, a pair of powerful big hands supported him in time, and leaned him against a generous chest.The frowning Sima Xi smiled, yes, he still has Brother Guang!

When Sima Xiong woke up, it was already afternoon.The eyes are all white, the tubes on his body and the ticking instruments on the table remind Sima Xiong that this is a hospital.Without thinking about it, he understood that those two bastards must have sent him here for rescue.However, the person in front of him was not his unfilial son, but a middle-aged woman who was nearly 40 years old.Seeing that Sima Xiong woke up, the woman said in a suppressed tone of joy, "Old man, you are finally awake, thank God!"

Seeing Sima Xiong's confused face, the woman quickly explained: "My surname is Sun, and I'm the wife of your son's brother. Hey, the brother I'm talking about is Sima Xi's good friend, and they usually only call each other brothers. Your son is worried that you will see When he was excited, he would suffer from high blood pressure, so he didn't dare to come in."

Sima Xiong closed his eyes wearily, he didn't want to speak, in fact he really didn't know what to say.

Dayong's daughter-in-law didn't try to persuade him, she just looked at the infusion bottle and poured some water for Sima Xiong from time to time.A few hours passed in silence between the two, and it was already night.Sima Xiong finally couldn't help but speak.

"Isn't your husband's name Cai Guangyao?"

"Of course not." Dayong's wife hurriedly explained, "My husband's name is Zhao Dayong, and he and Sima Xi are normal friends."

Sima Xiong heard the word "normal" strengthened his tone, recalling the scene in the morning, he couldn't help but frowned.Dayong's daughter-in-law noticed it, and said empathetically, "Old man, don't be too angry. Hey, young people nowadays. They always advocate freedom and individuality, so they know how to mess around!"

Hearing what she said, Sima Xiong felt a little strange in his heart, and finally opened his mouth. "It seems that you know everything. Then, you can't accept this kind of thing, can you?"

"Not only can't I accept it, it's just disgusting!" Dayong's daughter-in-law said bitterly, "At the beginning, I blamed my husband Zhao Dayong for not being good at making friends, so why did I have to recognize a pervert as my brother? But later on"

"What happened next?" Sima Xiong couldn't help asking.

"Later, I also met Sima Xi. This young man is gentle, polite and generous. I really can't connect him with monsters. Besides, it's over." Dayong's daughter-in-law always said half-spoken, trying to whet her appetite.The victimized Sima Xiong had no choice but to ask again: "What happens next?"

"Afterwards, my daughter who went to college understood this matter quite well, and told me that this kind of person is not a pervert or a problem. There is a 5.00% probability in this world, and the child is born like this!"

This sentence surprised Sima Xiong, and hurriedly asked: "Is this reliable? It can't be."

In the evening, Zhao Dayong replaced the shift, and the next day, Dayong's wife came to replace the shift.Moreover, he even brought a stack of A4 printing paper.Said it was my daughter, and typed out all the popular science materials about comrades.

This material relieved Sima Xiong's daily boredom, and it took him three days to finish reading it.The thoughts in my head became numb, and I still couldn't accept it at all, but the facts were in front of me again.I can only sigh, what evil did I do in my previous life to give birth to such a son.

However, Zhao Dayong and his wife were busy working back and forth these few days, serving tea and water, and serving excrement and urine, which made Sima Xiong unable to get angry.The fire gradually became less intense.Just just.

"Where's Sima Xi?" Sima Xiong finally couldn't bear it.

Dayong's wife smiled. "I come here every day, but I dare not come in. But at night, I will sneak in while you are asleep."

"That Cai Guangyao, what kind of person is he?"

Dayong on the side didn't answer the question, he laughed and said, "It's about the same as me, he's a fat man!"

Sima Xiong looked at the unshaven Zhao Dayong who had been busy for several days, and suddenly a strange thought came to his mind.If, that Cai Guangyao was really like Zhao Dayong, it would be a comfort to some extent.

At night, Sima Xiong had a nightmare. When he woke up, he felt his hand being grabbed.Looking down, it was Sima Xi who had already fallen asleep lying on the edge of the bed.The bedside lamp was on, and there were a few strands of snow-white reflection in the black head.

How old is Xiaoxi this year? 27 or 28?I actually can't remember.For so many years, although my son always disappointed me, I really didn't care enough about him.Since junior high school, I have ruthlessly sent him to a boarding key middle school.If the grades are slightly worse, I just yell at him.But, looking at Sima Xi's thin shoulders, Sima Xiong couldn't help but burst into tears.How much loneliness and loneliness has this child who lost his mother at the age of three endured over the past 20 years?Think about it carefully, even if the matter of comrades is not born, it is a later stage.But I am so strict and only know how to punish, how can my son have the courage to communicate with me and solve doubts when he is growing up?

For the first time in his life, Sima Xiong had great doubts about his ideas.The pain and guilt made Sima Xiong tremble uncontrollably.Sima Xi, who was awakened, turned pale with fright, tightly grasped Sima Xiong's hand, and begged loudly.

"Dad, I was wrong, don't do this!"

It took Sima Xiong a while to control his emotions, opened his blurred eyes, and asked, "Can you change it?"

Sima Xi was taken aback for a moment, and gradually became sober.Turning his face away, he looked at the dark night outside the window.Sima Xiong felt that the strength in his hand was gradually fading away.

Sima Xi sat up straight, and said word by word: "If this was said before Brother Guang saved me, I might have answered, yes. But now, no-may-possible!"

A gust of wind blew outside, sweeping the sky and night.Under the dim bedside lamp, Sima Xiong's facial features were tightly twisted together.

(PS: Keiser has to blame me again, and left a tail at the end. Damn, this is the professional way of writing novels. Obviously, I am a professional. ^_^)