Settled in the sweet spot

While sleeping, An Xu and He Zheng got into a tent, "Who is Uncle Pei?"

He Zheng quietly pushed some thick blankets onto An Xu's lap, "My parents' old friend, the company and school files changed after they passed away, I was underage at the time and needed a guardian.

Legally speaking, he is my adoptive father. "

An Xu also calmly threw the blanket back to He Zheng, "Then how is he treating you? And your sister."

He Zheng said "um", he was not in a good state of mind for a long time after his parents passed away, so Pei Xiangjing took him and An An to his home.

He Zheng's condition made it difficult for him to take care of An An. Pei Xiangjing, who was unemployed at home, took An An to and from school, and cooked according to An An's preferences.

From the time they moved into Pei's house to An'an's death in a car accident, He Zheng lived in his house for more than half a year.

After that, he lived alone, took the college entrance examination, went to university, and joined the army... The relationship with Pei Xiangjing in these years is not as close as before.

The blanket was thrown back again, An Xu curled his lips, "It's fun to throw it around, why don't we just cover it together!" After saying that, he pulled He Zheng to lie down. big man.

Tang Sancai's single aristocrat cursed from the tent next door: "It's not safe to sleep, why are these two so heartless..."

An Xu's forehead was nestled between He Zheng's neck, giggling and laughing endlessly, He Zheng kissed him heartily, and tightened his arms around An Xu.

……

Mr. Tang is a big fish that doesn't bite easily. He Zheng and An Xu patiently waited for Tang Qi's trust in them. If you show your feet, you can't achieve your goal without time.

It was rare to have nothing to disturb during the busy schedule, and the weather was good again. An Xu changed the sheets, quilts and clothes of the two of them at home, and threw them into the washing machine.

After He Zheng dried the bed sheets for him, he changed his clothes and prepared to go out. An Xu waited for the laundry time to wash the grapes, reclined on the sofa and ate while watching TV. He Zheng changed his shoes and saw that the person on the sofa hadn't ordered yet Consciously, the slender body walked over.

Leaning down to stare at An Xu who was pinching grapes and delivering them to his mouth, he hinted to him, "I'm going out now."

An Xu was lazy, didn't pay attention to him at all, and even moved his neck to watch the TV that was blocked by He Zheng.

"Go, go, buy tissues from the supermarket when you come back, don't forget."

He Zheng was bored for two seconds, and decided to preemptively steal the sweet and sour grapes from An Xu's mouth. Only when his lips parted did An Xu smile with crooked eyes.

After knowing it, he held the man's face, and said teasingly: "It turns out that Team Leader He Da is waiting for my farewell kiss, so good, mu." Repeat the next kiss.

He Zheng finally stood up satisfied. In fact, in his perception, he and An Xu had already lived their married lives. For Pei Xiangjing, the only remaining elder, it was appropriate to bring An Xu to see him today.

But when Uncle Pei mentioned his grandma on the phone, He Zheng understood that this time he didn't just go to eat, and he didn't want An Xu to see those, so he didn't take An Xu out together.

When the Mercedes-Benz G drove to this highly private nursing home, He Zheng had already seen the car that Pei Xiangjing often traveled by at the door.

The sanatorium was built on the hillside, with fresh air and a pleasant environment. The nurses who pushed the patients for a walk wore neat and stylish professional attire. Every plant and tree here showed the high cost of the sanatorium.

Walking to the single ward that I have visited many times before, there is a sturdy bodyguard with vigilant eyes standing at the door all year round.

He Zheng intuitively felt that these bodyguards were outstanding. Pei Xiangjing had arranged for these people to guard his mother's ward many years ago. However, he felt that this was unnecessary. After exchanging glances with the two bodyguards, He Zheng opened the door and went in.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows of the ward have excellent lighting, and it faces south. There are all kinds of facilities in the room. It is a kind of enjoyment for people to recuperate their bodies, but at this moment, there is an unbearable smell everywhere in the ward.

The octogenarian woman resting on the bed with her eyes closed looks haggard, with sunken eye sockets, pale face, blue lips, and skinny body like a mummified corpse.

The lifeless body is hanging its last breath by the sky-high medical equipment next to the bed and the nutrient solution inserted into the blood vessels.

He Zheng, who doesn't ask much about the other party's work, only knows that Pei Xiangjing made his fortune through investment, and now this man, who has tens of millions of income in his pocket with a wave of his hand, is kneeling on the ground to clean up his mother who has long been incontinent. bed.

The unpleasant smell was the loose feces that Pei Xiangjing had put into the spittoon basin with a rag, mixed with excrement and urine, and the captain of the criminal police who stayed in the morgue for several days during the special period also felt slightly uncomfortable.

But Pei Xiangjing cleaned up these things very calmly, obviously he was used to doing such things.

Putting a clean diaper on the mat, throwing the yellow and black stained sheets into the basin, Pei Xiangjing helped the hospital bed to get up. He Zheng still admired him very much. For diseases that are difficult to cure, especially rheumatism, when it rains on a cloudy day, especially in autumn and winter, the piercing pain is the most unbearable.

He Zheng walked around the hospital bed and opened the window to ventilate. He looked at the old people downstairs, some sitting on a bench eating lollipops in a daze, and some wrapped in thin blankets overlooking the mountain.

He thought, maybe all the children here are like his Uncle Pei. No matter how aggressive these people are outside, when they are with their seriously ill parents, they are just helpless and filial ordinary people after all.

The man went to the bathroom, and when He Zheng turned around, he suddenly heard a quiet scolding from the hospital bed, yes, Grandma Pei had a stroke and became incontinent, she was still a delirious madwoman.

He doesn't even know his own son for a long time, and he can't speak clearly, but when he curses, he can be called "spitting out lotus flowers".

This instinct of crazy talk is not forgotten even in sleep, but she has forgotten the past few decades and the flesh and blood of her pregnancy in October, and even beat and scolded her own son when she was in a bad mood. apply.

That's why he didn't want to bring An Xu here today.

So He Zheng admired his Uncle Pei for being able to take care of his mother for ten years in such a bad situation. At the same time, he also envied men. At least, Grandma Pei was still alive, but he himself was no longer able to support his parents. Opportunity.

He Zheng couldn't help but think that even if his parents' situation was extremely bad, he would still be willing to serve them like Uncle Pei, but the reality is that he has long been unable to do things like serving his parents shit and urine.

The unbearable smell dissipated a bit, and Pei Xiangjing came out after washing his hands, with a calm face, looking at his mother who had just closed her eyes after a big fuss, the distressed and deeply hidden in her eyes was covered by the lens. There was a flash of anger.

He Zheng was staring at the grape water bottle hanging on the bedside stand, on which was pasted a small sticker saying "Ms. Pei", some thoughts appeared in his mind for a moment, and he asked a question inadvertently.

"What's grandma's last name?"

The man paused while wiping his hands, his shrewd eyes met He Zheng, "The surname is Lan, the Lan of Orchid."

He Zheng nodded.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"Curious, the surname Pei is rare in Zhongshi."

Pei Xiangjing pushed his glasses, "It's rare, your grandma and I are not locals at all."

He Zheng didn't know, so he turned his face to the man.

Pei Xiangjing lowered his head and glanced at his wrist. It was almost meal time, so he led He Zheng out of the ward.

"My father was seriously ill in his early years. Your grandma took me to leave my hometown and come here to start a small business in order to make a living. Later, when I moved, I met your childhood sweetheart's parents."

He Zheng's pupils trembled slightly. Every time he heard something about his parents from others, his heart would be in a daze, as if his parents hadn't been drowned, but were just living a good life far away because they couldn't get away from work.

And Pei Xiangjing led him to the dining room of the nursing home. He can't come this time several times a year, not only because of work, but also because he can't help himself. When he comes, he wants to stay here for a while, as if in this isolated space It was as if time had stopped.

The restaurant is not inferior to the high-end shops outside, and the processing will be more nutritious and clean, because these days are still in the atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the restaurant specially prepared moon cakes for the guests who came to dine.

Pei Xiangjing ordered seasonal vegetables and a health-preserving soup. At his age, especially when his body was damaged by tossing around when he was young, he couldn't do without special care.

He Zheng saw that he was drinking the soup unhurriedly, and his mind was full of thoughts about what An Xu was eating at home today, and whether he would order the seafood fried rice with strands of hair from last time.

An Xu is very good at that bite. He found a lot of takeaways, including He Zheng who cooks it himself, but he can’t cook the unique taste of that one, because of that hair. The hair in the fried rice is his.

He Zheng pinched the long hair that was as long as his arm very helplessly, he couldn't take good care of himself even at his own age.

After the meal, Pei Xiangjing sent him out. He Zheng asked him when he would leave, and the man replied that he would go to see his mother again. Voice.

Looking at the gate not far away, Pei Xiangjing stroked his temples, "You're not too old anymore, don't you plan to find someone to live with?"

Thinking of the day when he said that An Xu was forbidden to order seafood fried rice again, that person was aggrieved and deliberately puffed up his cheeks and acted like a baby to him, the corners of He Zheng's mouth raised an arc, "I have found it."

"Bring him to see you for dinner next time."

The middle-aged man had a hard-to-see smile on his face, "It's nice to be young, since you're the one who likes it, then my godfather must prepare a generous gift for him."

He Zheng opened the car door, got halfway into the car, and looked back at him with a slight smile on his face.

"It's time for you to rest. Don't forget to manage your life while you are busy with work."

Pei Xiangjing was very surprised that He Zheng, who had always been indifferent, could say such heart-warming words. Presumably, the power of love is indeed great, so he nodded perfunctorily, and waved to He Zheng, "Be careful, let's go."

Watching He Zheng's car drive away until it disappeared from sight, Pei Xiangjing put down his watching hand, the smile on his face was fleeting, and the coldness on his face was like three feet of frost.

Manage your life well?He has been living in hell for nearly 20 years, and the rest of his life that he can breathe oxygen will only survive in the shadow of swords, lights and swords of betrayal and anxiety.

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small theater:

【Location Special Security Group】

He Zheng: Order that unclean takeaway again? 【frown】

An Xu: (⊙o⊙) No, no, actually... that hair is a three-color wig>_<

Tang Sancai, the backer at the side:?Wowotou one yuan four? ? ? →_→

An Xu: Hey!

He Zheng: ... [lights a cigarette]