Reborn 1980, Mountains Have Spirits, I Have Fields

He Lei dragged his furious, helpless and sad sister out of the ward, and the two dragged them all the way to the side of the road outside the hospital.

"You let me go. I won't go, I won't go!"

"What else do you want?" He Lei endured until his temples bulged. "You must be satisfied with Zisheng's death in your hands, right?"

He Wan yelled regardless of her image: "He is my son, how could I kill him? Let me go, I want to be with Shengsheng."

There was a loud bang on the car door.

A grizzled man stepped out of a black Santana.He looked dignified, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

"dad--"

He Wan was startled.Can't help restraining a bit of mania.Then she shouted in surprise, "Dad, you are here to help me, aren't you?"

He Jianfei stared at her: "You still don't understand? Zisheng's disease is caused by you. He is fighting for his life. I can't just watch him die at the hands of his mother. If you want him to live well, just Get the hell out of here. Ten or 20 years later, maybe you still have the hope of sitting in front of him, hugging your grandchildren, and enjoying family happiness. Otherwise, just wait for Shengsheng to collect his body! "

He Wanxiu's beautiful eyes were full of pain: "No, it won't. My Shengsheng wouldn't treat me like this—"

"Send her back to the hospital." He Jianfei sighed.He has been reluctant to admit that his smart and beautiful daughter has mental problems.But now, it's not enough to believe it.

He Lei couldn't bear it: "Dad?!"

"I have made arrangements. The doctor will take good care of her. She will not come out until her condition is stable." He Jianfei looked up at the hospital building, "I hope Shengsheng will recover soon."

The farce in the ward finally came to an end.Zhou Xiaokun stood by his son's side, peeling apples in silence, sliced ​​into thin slices, and piled them in a bowl.

Probably because Zhou Xiaokun's aura was too strong, or maybe someone guessed that he was an extraordinary person, everyone was a little cautious, walking and talking in slow motion, for fear of disturbing Zhou Zicheng's rest.

It took a long time before Zhou Zicheng opened his eyes: "Dad."

Zhou Xiaokun hummed.

"I'm here."

Tears flowed from the corners of Zhou Zicheng's eyes.

It turned out that his father did not abandon him, he was a child with a father.

Zhou Xiaokun had a sore nose, held up an apple and asked, "Do you want some apples? Red Fuji, very sweet."

Hearing this, Ling Mei glanced at the bag of fruit.The current red Fuji is a high-end fruit.

Zisheng smelled the sweet aroma of apples and nodded.

He chewed carefully for half a minute before swallowing a piece of apple.

Zhou Xiaokun asked: "Is it sweet? Do you want another piece?"

Zisheng ate half an apple, and suddenly covered his mouth, his face turned red.

The soldiers were in a panic again.

Ling Mei sighed.With Zhou Zicheng's illness, he couldn't eat well and sleep well.It also affects the recuperation of patients in the same ward.

Xiulian secretly asked the man: "Can't you change the ward?"

Yue Feng said coldly: "If you can change it, it should be changed sooner. Are you waiting until now?"

Xiulian choked.The man's attitude towards her was as cold as ice, and he thought he was angry with himself.I didn't dare to say anything for a moment.

Lingmei washed two tomatoes and put them on Zisheng's bedside table.

"Uncle Zhou. Try my tomato."

Zhou Xiaokun saw that the tomatoes looked like two plump red lanterns, and he could still see the yellow candle flame inside, with water droplets dripping on the skin, which was very attractive.It is indeed much better than the ones bought in the market.So he opened his mouth to refuse and swallowed it involuntarily.

"Thank you." He took out a canned fruit and two apples from his pocket as a gift, making Mei smile, "Zhou Zicheng and I are classmates. You don't have to be polite."

Zhou Xiaokun was a little embarrassed, he was not very good at socializing with young people of this age.I had to say thank you.

He wiped off the water droplets on the tomato, carefully peeled off the skin of the tomato, cut it into several pieces in a small bowl, and the juice overflowed.For a while, the sweet and sour aroma of tomatoes hits the nostrils.

Zhou Zicheng's tongue was full of fluid.Can't wait to bite the tomato, stunned.The sweet, sour and delicious juice enthusiastically occupied all the taste buds on the tip of the tongue, as if an elf was waving the flag and shouting: "Come on——"

So he swallowed involuntarily, just like the land that has been dry for a long time and met with nectar, the tomato juice swept away the dry and sore throat, bringing the long-lost sweetness and comfort.This nectar fell straight into his stomach, and he could even feel that it moistened his riddled stomach and intestines together, making his whole body refreshed.

At first he ate very slowly, and after a while he ate every drop of the tomato juice.

Most importantly, he didn't throw up.

The spittoon prepared by Zhou Xiaokun was useless, he stared at the other tomato on the table in astonishment, and turned around to lock on Lingmei, "Little girl, where did you buy this tomato?"

Lingmei smiled: "I planted it myself."

Yue Feng said proudly at the side: "We are Xiao's cuisine, which is well-known in Nanping and Guangzhou."

Zhou Xiaokun had vaguely heard of this brand.When I went to Guangzhou for a meeting, the restaurant served Xiaojia cuisine.At that time, he didn't take it seriously, but after eating it, he was astonished as a heavenly man.I didn't expect it to be planted by my son's classmate.

He happily asked Yuefeng: "Is there any more? Is it okay if I buy some tomatoes and vegetables from your home?"

Xiulian couldn't help but look at her son in embarrassment.

This time she picked about [-] tomatoes, and the vegetables were not enough for two harvests.

Ling Hai said generously: "Mother, it's okay. You share half of the remaining tomatoes with her. Are you afraid that I won't be able to eat them when I go home?"

Xiulian thought about it too, and distributed a bag of the remaining tomatoes to Zhou Xiaokun as she said.

Zhou Xiaokun thanked repeatedly, estimated that it weighed about a catty, and asked, "Auntie, how much should I give you?"

Xiulian didn't care about this little money: "Your son and Lingmei are classmates, and we met again in the same ward. This is also fate. Don't be polite."

Zhou Xiaokun looked a little more at the Xiao family members with a little emotion.

They are all simple and kind people.

"Dad." After Zhou Zicheng ate the tomato, his whole body felt comfortable, even his throat was not so hoarse.There was a bit of a childish tone in his tone: "I like to eat meals from classmate Xiao's family."

Zhou Xiaokun was embarrassed: "This is not very convenient, is it?"

Ling Mei immediately said: "There is nothing inconvenient. We brought a lot of dishes. Just cook an extra serving. We just need a kitchen closer to the hospital."

Zhou Xiaokun frowned and thought for a moment, then asked, "Where do you live now?"

Yue Feng said, "Wanping Hotel."

"How about this." Zhou Xiaokun suggested, "The child's grandma left an old house nearby. It has a complete kitchen and bathroom. If you don't mind the dilapidated house, you may move in there. You won't be charged. You just need to prepare my son for a day. Three meals are enough. I will settle the food and labor expenses for you? How about it?"

Can Zhou's house be worse?
Ling Mei agreed without even thinking about it: "Okay."

Zhou Xiaokun looked at the adults of Xiao's family unconsciously in surprise: The little girl is in charge of all the affairs of this family?

interesting.