Liu Yuan still wanted to visit his mother with Zhou Shengyuan today, carrying a colorful fruit basket. Zhou Shengyuan had just delivered Qin Xiao, turned back to the hospital, parked the car in the parking lot, and refused politely.

"No accident, I will be discharged from the hospital today, so I don't need to make a trip."

"Ah?" Liu Yuan was stunned while holding the phone, and asked, "Okay?"

Which is better?Is this physical illness cured?Still have a heart attack?

Neither is possible.

Zhou Shengyuan chuckled on the other end of the phone, telling Liu Yuan not to worry, hung up the phone hastily, and then walked to the hospital with the supplements he bought in his hand.

The elevator stopped on the floor with a ding sound. He Cuilin's ward was on the left, and the attending physician's office was on the right. Zhou Shengyuan walked straight to He Cuilin's side without stopping. When he pushed the door to enter, He Cuilin just got up, and Zhou Shengyuan went up to meet her. , put things down.

"Mom, how are you feeling?"

He Cuilin's movements were obviously paused, she got up quickly and slowed down, she sat back on the bedside while stroking her chest, and then turned her head to look at Zhou Shengyuan leisurely.

"Yuanyuan, you're here."

Zhou Shengyuan let out a "hmm", moved a chair to the side of the bed, took out a pear from the fruit basket on the bedside table and began to peel it.

"Where's Dad?"

"He went down for a walk. I'm in the hospital, and he's by my side every day. It's not good."

Zhou Shengyuan didn't make a sound, and carefully peeled the pear with downcast eyes.

He Cuilin didn't know what she wanted to do, she got up halfway and saw Zhou Shengyuan coming, and had to sit back pretending to be sick.At this moment, she was quiet by the bed for a while, and asked:

"You recently..."

Knowing what he was asking, Zhou Shengyuan did not move slowly. He peeled off the last bit of peel and handed it to He Cuilin before wiping the fruit knife and said:

"I'm fine, I know everything well." He smiled and put away the fruit knife and put it back in the fruit basket, "Mom, don't worry about me. By the way, I'll see your attending physician."

Suddenly stopped in the middle of the sentence, He Cuilin was startled, and the action of biting the pear froze, afraid that he knew something.

Zhou Shengyuan paused for a while, and He Cuilin became more and more flustered, unable to figure out what he meant.

"...Did the doctor say anything?" He Cuilin was uneasy, so she asked first.

She carefully looked at Zhou Shengyuan's face, except that he was a little thinner and his eyes were black and blue, he still had a faint smile on his face.

"It's nothing," he said calmly with a smile, "Mom, you are in good health and there is no major problem, just feel at ease. By the way, Mom, I quit my job here."

"..." Pat.

The pear slipped from the loosened fingertips and landed on the white quilt, leaving a dark wet mark and then rolled to the ground with a "boom" sound, making a "gulu gulu" sound.

He Cuilin gasped for breath, unable to react for a long time, only felt the blood rushing to her head, buzzing.

"……what are you saying?"

"Mom, I said, I resigned." Zhou Shengyuan's voice was calm and flat, followed by the sound of the chair being pulled away, the sound of footsteps and the shallow sound of water, and Zhou Shengyuan handed a glass of water to He Cuilin's hand.

"Mom, you drink water, calm down first."

"Bang!" Warm water splashed all over Zhou Shengyuan, the glass was full of vitality, and after rolling around on the ground with Li Zi, he quietly stayed by the wall and did not move.

"You...you..." He Cuilin pointed at Zhou Shengyuan with trembling fingertips, and was speechless for a moment.

"...Mom." Zhou Shengyuan called her.

"Don't call me mom!" He Cuilin said sharply.

"I'm not your mother, I don't have a son like you! I worked so hard to raise you, and you just don't know what's good and what's wrong. You resign now, and then, take that man away?"

"Zhou Shengyuan! Do you have a conscience!" He Cuilin cried, waving her arms and smashing them on the quilt indiscriminately, making a mess.

The nurse came in response to the sound, and was shocked by the sight. She stood blankly at the door, and those who heard the movement curiously poked their heads at the door, looking left and right.

Zhou Shengyuan stood by the bed, his face froze for a moment, but his back was straight.

"……mom."

As soon as Zhou Guoqi got out of the elevator, he saw that the door of his own ward was blocked. He hurriedly rushed over and pushed people to come in. Seeing that his son and wife were inside, he immediately guessed what was going on, hurriedly dispersed everyone, and politely said Send the nurse away.

"What are you doing? Why don't you lie down quickly?" He frowned and walked over quickly, preparing to help He Cuilin to lie down, trying to comfort her first.

He didn't know that Zhou Shengyuan already knew about He Cuilin's pretending to be sick. He only guessed that it was Zhou Shengyuan's little boyfriend who caused the mother and son to quarrel. As a result, He Cuilin almost slapped him on the face as soon as he took a step closer.

Zhou Shengyuan supported him in time, and He Cuilin poked at Zhou Shengyuan tremblingly with her fingertips.

"You...you, if you plan to take that man away, don't come into this house! Don't be surnamed Zhou!"

As soon as the voice fell, several black heads popped out of the door, Zhou Shengyuan pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, and now he couldn't concentrate to close the door.

Zhou Guoqi was pitiful, he was the last to know every big news, but just like He Cuilin, instead of shaking his hands and opening his mouth and starting to go crazy like He Cuilin, he closed it with a frown. Door.

When he came back, his complexion was much darker.

"Don't talk yet." He looked at He Cuilin.

"You're crazy, you're crazy!!" He Cuilin screamed.

"Shut up!" Zhou Guoqi snapped.For decades, he had never spoken to He Cuilin like this, not even loudly at all, he was always naive, kind, and kind, and suddenly became angry, even He Cuilin, who was going crazy, was stunned and fell silent unconsciously .

Zhou Shengyuan stood with his head bowed, his father was shorter than him, the eyes of the two men met, one was much older, while the other was resolute and tenacious.

"...Tell me about your plan."

In Zhou Shengyuan's decades of life, to be honest, there were very few places where Zhou's state-owned enterprises intervened. He gave Zhou Shengyuan enough guarantee to make choices, but never influenced his choices.This is a silent and typical father who doesn't communicate much, but at this moment, he is the one who knows his son best.

Zhou Shengyuan's voice was very calm, ignoring the hard-to-detect difficulties that were covered up: "The company has handed over the work, submitted the resignation letter, and the investment with friends is in progress, and the assets have been sorted out, including 20.00% of the investment It's just for your parents—"

Zhou Guoqi's face became more and more serious. It was because he had made preparations early and broke the boat.He waved his hand:

"We don't need that, say what you plan to do."

"——I plan to bring Xiaoxiao back to the previous city." Zhou Shengyuan said clearly and concisely.

"You..." Zhou Guoqi just uttered a sound and then stopped, looking around the room for a week, the only two people here, one is his wife, and the other is his son. In the past three or forty years, this is the most important person for him. relatives.

Sure enough, he secretly sighed, it was a wrong choice to agree with He Cuilin to urge Zhou Shengyuan to come back.He has great talent and a bright future there, but their vision is shallow.

"...Didn't you really want to stay here all this time?" He asked awkwardly, and Zhou Shengyuan also felt a cloud of bitter breath stuck in his throat, and a heavy boulder dragged his heart down, causing his heart to shudder. Paroxysms.

He Cuilin sat on the bed and was in a daze since Zhou Guoqi started to speak.

The room was too quiet, the sound insulation of the door was too good, and the faint air shuttled through the family of three. Zhou Guoqi looked at his son who was taller than him, handsomer than him, and stronger than him. After a long silence, he took out his son for the first time. A paternal gesture comes.

"...It doesn't matter if you go back or come back. You have grown up, and we only have the right to give advice, not to mix things up."

The father's brows and eyes are the gullies of wind and rain, marks of time, and his voice is also much older than in memory.

"I just hope that you can always understand what you are doing."

—Understood, what are you doing.This is the greatest message from a father to his son.

He Cuilin clenched the quilt tightly, but gritted her teeth to force herself to remain silent.

This was the morning, the busiest and most precious time of the day. Zhou Shengyuan took a step back and bowed deeply to Zhou Guoqi and He Cuilin, his voice choked with sobs.

"Dad, Mom, thank you."

The quilt was about to be dug out a few holes, He Cuilin gripped her fingertips tightly, trembling all over, but Zhou Guoqi turned his head, looked over with those wise and foolish eyes, and gently shook his head at her:

They are just parents and cannot imprison their children's life.

"Go and do your work," Zhou Guoqi said.

Zhou Shengyuan straightened up, took care of the pears and glasses that had fallen on the floor, straightened the chair, and then slowly turned and left.

The moment the door was opened, Zhou Guoqi's voice sounded again.

"You are not a young man anymore, don't be too stubborn about the rest of your life."

He stopped in his footsteps, tightened his grip on the doorknob, and suddenly remembered that before Qin Xiao got out of the car in the morning, he called out to him.

At that time he said:

"Smile."

Qin Xiao turned his head, his eyes were a little confused, and the corners of his ruddy mouth curled up, indicating what's wrong?

Zhou Shengyuan unfastened his seat belt, leaned forward sideways, and said:

"After graduation, would you like to go to another city with me?"

His tone was very light, and it was an understatement. Qin Xiao was stunned for a while before he could comprehend this sentence in his mind, and subconsciously asked:

"where to?"

"Go to the city where I stayed, where I finished college and graduate school, and where I worked and lived for many years."

Without mentioning the name, he explained a bunch of dispensable things. If someone else was here, he would definitely complain. What kind of nonsense is he talking about, but he said it with a smile to Qin.

Qin Xiao stood next to the car, separated from him through the car window, and laughed after listening quietly. He didn't ask where he was or how long he was there, but just said one word, "Okay."

-

With his back to the elder, he couldn't see his face clearly, so Zhou Shengyuan said softly:

"Dad, how can you not be serious about most of your life."

"..."

This silence spread several times, and finally after a long time, Zhou Guoqi sighed.

"...You just like it, as long as you like it."

The corners of his straight lips were finally bent, and Zhou Shengyuan opened the door slowly and firmly with his hand holding the doorknob.

"...Dad, thank you."

He strode out of the ward, and the light at the end of the corridor was shining, this time, he didn't have to walk into the light by himself.

Light came to find him.

——If you’re not a young man, why not throw the rest of your life into it as soon as you get hotheaded, begging for a relationship with him forever and ever.

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