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Chapter 89
"Dad, what do you think of me studying medicine in the future?" Zhou Cong suddenly approached Wang Zhong and said that he wanted to chat with Wang Zhong. When the father and son came to the study, Zhou Cong asked straight to the point.

"Didn't you always say that you wanted to become a scientist? Why did you suddenly change your mind?" Wang Zhong had just asked this before he suddenly realized, "Because of you, Grandpa Ma?"

Zhou Cong nodded and said: "There is a part of the reason. There was another time last time. Grandpa suddenly fainted at night, and grandma was so anxious that she was at a loss. We all had to follow suit. Zhou Ming and Xiaowei directly They were all frightened and cried, and even Lingling, who has always been bold, turned pale from fright."

Immediately, his eyes were firm, and he met Wang Zhong's gaze, and said: "I don't want to have to watch from the side next time when I encounter this kind of thing, helpless."

Wang Zhong still had a smile on his face, patted Zhou Cong on the shoulder, and said, "As long as you want to learn, no matter whether you want to study medicine or anything else, Dad will support you!"

"Follow your own heart in everything, don't force yourself, only if you are really interested, can you do a thing well, as long as you think it through, no matter what decision you make, your father and mother will support you .”

Wang Zhong has no plans for his children's future. To a certain extent, he feels that foreign education methods have certain merits and are worth learning and learning from.

And with the current situation of their family, no matter what the children do in the future, as long as they don't lose their fortunes, it is enough for them to live a lifetime without worrying about food and clothing.

After hearing this, Zhou Cong smiled and said happily, "Thank you, Dad!"

Looking at the elder son who was more than 1.7 meters tall and close to an adult in front of him, Wang Zhong felt a little emotional, "Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, you have grown so big."

"You are the eldest brother, and the eldest brother is like a father. If your mother and I are not around in the future, brothers and sisters, you should pay more attention."

"Understood, Dad." Zhou Cong agreed quickly.

"By the way, why did your grandfather faint?" Wang Zhong looked at Zhou Cong and asked.

"Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

"At that time, Yueyue and I were reading in the study, and Little Tail came up to tell us." Zhou Cong said: "Later, I heard from grandma that it was because she told grandpa that you had a falling out with uncle in [-]. Then Grandpa was so out of breath that he passed out."

"The doctor came to see him. He performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation for grandpa. Grandpa woke up soon. The doctor said there was nothing serious, but he was old and had some high blood pressure. When he was excited, his blood surged and he passed out. It was nothing. The big thing is to let us pay attention not to provoke grandpa in the future."

"The doctor said it's all right, grandma told us not to tell you and mom."

Wang Zhong understood Li Suhua's considerations, but he still couldn't help asking: "No, although your uncle and I don't have much contact now, but there is no conflict. According to your grandma's temperament, if it's okay, she won't put these things together. I told your grandfather about the past."

Zhou Cong's eyes flickered, and he said, "Maybe it's because we met our grandparents and sister-in-law's mother a few days ago."

"Meet? What's going on?" Wang Zhong's heart suddenly rang out.

Wang Zhong has done many things that are beneficial to others and harmless to himself. He dare not say he is a great kind person, but he can also be called a helpful person.

But Hao Dongmei's mother Jin Yueji had a precedent, so Wang Zhong had to be vigilant.

And since that time in [-], she has never been to the old Zhou's house again. Even Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei live in Hao's house most of the time. When the couple came back from Yanjing, they would go back to the old house to stay for a few days.

"The thing is like this..."

Zhou Cong slowly told Wang about the meeting between Jin Yueji and Zhou Zhigang and Li Suhua, and how they discussed and decided after they found out about it, and how they launched a counterattack in the end to kill the crisis in the cradle. Heavy.

All of a sudden, Wang Zhong was stunned.

Immediately, he gave Zhou Cong a thumbs up in surprise: "It seems that I underestimated my son."

"Bold and careful, courageous and resourceful, not bad, not bad, young, already has the style of a general, worthy of being my son, hahaha!"

Although I didn't turn into Jin Yueji, Zhou Cong turned her into a fool. A 15-year-old ignorant boy who doesn't know much about the world turned an old fox into this kind of age. Wang Chongguang just thought about it I couldn't help being happy, and I looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Dad!" With Zhou Cong's calmness, he couldn't help but blush and feel a little embarrassed when he heard Wang Zhong's words.

"Speak seriously!" Zhou Cong said.

After laughing out loud, Wang Zhong restrained his joy just now, raised his hand and patted Zhou Cong's shoulder, with a serious expression, and said in a solemn tone: "Although you did a good job in this matter, it is very in line with Dad's wishes. , but many times, many things cannot be generalized, positive hard steel is never the only way to solve the problem, if it is something insignificant, occasional vain and obscenity is also okay."

"In the final analysis, you are only a 15-year-old child. Although you are much more precocious than your peers, there is still a gap compared with the kind of people who are mature and sophisticated."

"Indeed!" Zhou Cong nodded in agreement.

"As for the big truth, Dad won't tell you, it's all in the book, but it's useless to just know the truth, just like what Grandpa Deng said, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth.

If you haven't experienced it yourself, whether it's what you read from a book or what your dad is telling you now, no amount of more will help. "

As he said that, Wang Zhong suddenly paused, his eyes flickered slightly, he thought for a moment, and continued: "Just like this time, you did a good job, but if things are really as you think, what do you think? Is this the end of the matter?"

Wang Zhong also didn't dare to decide whether Jin Yueji was really pure and just wanted to meet Zhou Zhigang and his wife to recount the friendship between his in-laws, or if it was really like what Zhou Cong and the others were worried about, hugging her like she was in [-]. the goal of.

"It's all like this and it's not over yet?" Zhou Cong didn't quite believe it, he had already reached that point, "Could it be that she really wants to make our family and uncle completely sever ties, and never communicate with each other?"

Wang Zhong sighed, turned around and walked to the window, looked at the snow scene outside the window through the glass: "It's easy to sever ties, never to see each other again, as long as you are ruthless, it's a matter of one word."

"When Little Tail was first born, I have already told your uncle and Jin Yueji what you said."

Zhou Cong's eyes widened, his pupils were fixed, and he said in disbelief, "Then she still dares to play tricks on our little brother?"

"If she really has such thoughts, then it must be that I care about your grandma." Wang Zhong sighed.

If he had just crossed over, even if he had received the memory of the original body, it was only a memory, not a subjective emotion. At that time, Wang Zhong would never have had so many scruples.

But it's been 20 years. Even if you raise a dog or a kitten, you've already developed feelings for them.

"Dad, do you think it's possible that we misunderstood it? After all, Xiaowei is over seven years old and has long remembered things. Even if you and my mother really agree, I'm afraid Xiaowei himself will not agree."

Zhou Cong remembered Zhou Ming's words and became a little uncertain.

After all, Little Tail is already seven years old, and he is no longer the little kid who can be easily deceived by someone who can speak two words in three years.

Wang Zhong looked at the tangled Zhou Cong, smiled, and said: "You must not have the heart to harm others, and you must have the heart to guard against others. There is nothing wrong with this."

"And your aunt's mother is not a simple role."

Jin Yueji has really experienced war, and is used to life and death, intrigues, and all kinds of conspiracies and tricks. How could she have such a little fighting power? If she really made up her mind, how could she give up after being so lightly teased by Zhou Cong.

Wang Zhong shook his head while talking: "Actually, I can't say well."

Then he laughed and said, "Your father, I don't know how to read minds. How could I know what other people are thinking? Besides, for a person of her age, with the experience of most of her life, even if she really has something on her mind, she won't let us see it so easily. from."

This is also the first time that the father and son have completely opened up their hearts to communicate, and it is also the first time that Wang Zhong has talked about these terrible things with his son.

"Hey!" Thinking about it, Zhou Cong also sighed: "If she really planned this way, isn't she sure that we are soft-hearted and don't want to fall out with uncle!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Cong felt a little resentful.

"Actually, the real key to this matter is not your aunt's mother." Wang Zhong said.

"It's not on her?" Zhou Cong was a little puzzled, and then a familiar figure appeared in his mind: "Dad, you mean uncle..."

"That's right!" Wang Zhong sighed, and said, "Your uncle is fair and strict, has a clear style, is talented and capable, and is a good official. But when it comes to family issues, I have always looked down on him."

Zhou Cong also had some memory in his eyes: "On this point, uncle is indeed a little too selfish."

"Everyone has their own aspirations, and there is nothing they can do. Whether it is your uncle or your aunt, in their eyes, love is their belief, and it is worth giving up their family and friends, their future, their future, and some temporary things."

While speaking, Wang Zhong suddenly looked at Zhou Cong, and said in a rather solemn tone: "The reason why I tell you this is that you should not be too blind when it comes to dealing with feelings, whether it is now or in the future, and don't learn from your uncle and Zhou Cong. aunt."

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely not." Zhou Cong said firmly.

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "Don't be too complacent, you say that because you haven't met the girl you like yet."

"I hope that in the future, if you really meet a girl who makes your heart flutter, and even gives you everything for her, you can calm down and think about what Dad said to you today."

"A person's life spans dozens of years, whether it is long or short, love is really beautiful, it is easy to be intoxicated, and it makes people yearn for it.

But love is not the whole of life. In addition to Ai Qing, there are also family, friendship, teacher-student love, robe and Ze love, etc., etc., which are equally precious.

Love can be owned or pursued, but if you have to give up other things for love, Dad hopes that when you make a decision, stop and think about it, think about your family, think about me and your mother, think about it. Think about grandparents, think about younger siblings, think about your uncle and aunt. "

Zhou Cong didn't nod immediately, but lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Dad, did you and my mother get married because of love?"

The corners of Wang Zhong's mouth were slightly raised, showing a smile, and the brows were raised slightly: "Want to know?"

"En!" Zhou Cong nodded seriously.

Wang Zhong said: "Okay, then Dad will talk to you today."

Zhou Cong immediately pricked up his ears and looked at Wang Zhong with curiosity and anticipation.

Wang Zhong walked to the bed, stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the snow scene outside the window, and said slowly: "The first time I met your mother was in the winter of [-], outside the movie theater, it was snowing that day, the snow was heavy, and the north wind It's very cold, your mother is selling candied haws and popsicles with your grandma outside the movie theater.

At that time your mother was only 19 years old, and she was very beautiful with two long braids. When I saw your mother for the first time, I was deeply attracted by her.

At that time, I had the idea in my heart that I would not marry her in this life, so I began to try to find out about your mother, her character, and her character..."

Listening carefully to Wang Zhong's story about him and Zheng Juan from acquaintance to love to marriage, Zhou Cong looked at Wang Zhong, hesitant to speak.

Wang Zhong said: "Just say what you want to say."

Zhou Cong took a few breaths, thought carefully, organized his words, and asked, "Dad, if, I mean, if, if my mother wasn't so beautiful, virtuous, and kind, would you still marry me?" she?"

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "Of course not."

"Regardless of men and women, they always have a strong desire to possess beautiful and beautiful things. When I saw your mother for the first time, I thought in my heart that I must marry her home. At that time, I didn't even know what your mother's name was. Where do you live, don't know what kind of personality, do you think this is love?"

"no!"

Wang Zhongdao: "That's just pure possessiveness, the desire to take beautiful things as your own. In my opinion, the so-called love at first sight is nothing but love at first sight."

Zhou Cong nodded and said, "So after you inquired about your mother's personality, you confirmed that she is the person you want to find, so you went after her!"

Wang nodded his head, then turned around to look at Zhou Cong, and said earnestly: "The reason why we are human is not only because we have an IQ that other animals don't have, but also because we have learned self-discipline, learned self-discipline, and don't let us I was controlled by the desire deep in my heart, and gradually derived morality and civilization."

"To be a person, you don't have to be outstanding, but you must have a bottom line and be persistent in your heart."

"I understand Dad, I will definitely not let you down." Zhou Cong said firmly.

But Wang Zhong said: "It doesn't matter whether you let me down or not, the key is not to let yourself down, lest you regret it when you look back on your life when you get old in the future."

All of a sudden it was a bit too much and complicated, Wang Zhong realized it later, put his hand on Zhou Cong's shoulder, and said with a smile: "That's the end of this topic. Dad has only one request for you: Be a person with a bottom line and morality, and be a person who is worthy of himself, the people of the country, and the world."

Zhou Cong clenched his fists, his eyes shone brightly: "I will work hard, and work hard towards this goal."

"very good!"

After complimenting Zhou Cong, Wang Zhong changed the subject and said, "Also, don't think people are so bad. Although people's hearts are in prison and it's difficult to distinguish between good and evil, there are still good people in this world besides the wicked. "

Zhou Cong nodded and said, "Like Grandpa Ma and Grandma Qu, like Uncle Sun and Uncle Xiao, like those uncles in Xiaoheishan Village."

Wang Zhong returned to the desk and sat down, and continued: "Actually, most good and evil are really difficult to judge. Sometimes, what we think is evil, but in some people's eyes, it may not be evil. We think it is good. But in the eyes of some people, it is evil."

Speaking of which, Wang Zhong shook his head, a little helpless: "Many things in the world are never black and white."

Zhou Cong seemed to understand something.

Wang Chongmi explained too much, but continued: "There is an old saying that suffering is a blessing. Although this statement cannot be completely true, it cannot be completely denied."

"Some losses can be taken, and some losses cannot be taken. As for how to judge, it depends on the individual."

Taking this opportunity, Wang Zhong simply said a little more, and Zhou Cong nodded thoughtfully. He must have listened carefully, but only he knew whether he understood it or not.

"I once saw a very interesting problem, do you want to know?"

"Yeah!" Zhou Cong nodded immediately, "Yes."

Wang Zhongdao: "Near a section of railway, there are many signs that do not approach the railway tracks, but in front of a fork in the road, on the normal railway tracks, there are more than a dozen children playing and frolicking. On another railroad track that has been abandoned for a long time, there is also a child who was originally with the dozen or so children. He wanted to play with them, but he saw the notice and dared not go down. He also dissuaded his friends , Said it was dangerous, but no one listened to him, he could only play alone on the abandoned railway tracks while waiting for his little friends.

At this moment, a high-speed train is approaching, and it is too late to dodge or brake. If you are the driver of the train, do you choose to let the train continue to run on the original route, or let it go to the end? What about the long-abandoned track? "

After listening to Wang Zhong's question, Zhou Cong lowered his head, deep in thought, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes flickered sharply.

After a long time, Zhou Cong raised his head and said, "If it were me, I might choose to let the train drive on that long-abandoned track."

Wang Zhong said with some emotion: "Yes! Most people should choose between one life and a dozen lives."

"Dad, wouldn't you choose this way?" Zhou Cong asked curiously.

Wang Zhong shook his head, "No!" He answered without any hesitation.

"Why?" Zhou Cong was puzzled.

Wang Zhongdao: "A dozen lives are lives, but one life is also a life. Everyone is born equal, and there is no distinction between high and low. The child on the abandoned railway track did not make any mistakes. He even reminded those who ran to the normal railway track. Why does he have to bear the consequences that he doesn't have to bear because of other people's mistakes?"

Zhou Cong was taken aback for a moment, and was stunned on the spot, his mind was a little blank, as if only Wang Zhong's words remained.

Like spring thunder bursts, deafening.

"That's right! A life is a life. The kid playing on the abandoned railroad track didn't make any mistakes, but the dozen or so kids on the railroad track ignored the warning signs and the kid's advice."

But when it comes to this person, Zhou Cong's face shows a bit of confusion: "It's just...just..."

Wang Zhongdao: "This is just a metaphor, not a fact, and there is no so-called standard answer. You don't need to be too entangled. Dad just wants to tell you a truth."

"Everyone is an independent individual. Everyone has his own consciousness. At every stage of his life, everyone will make his own choice. Now that he has made a choice, he must bear the consequences of this choice. Others have no responsibility or obligation for the corresponding consequences that come, let alone bear it for you."

Zhou Cong immediately thought of Zhou Bingyi. Zhou Cong once heard from both Wang Zhong and Li Suhua that Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei's marriage was completely voluntary, and Zhou Bingyi knew the fact that Hao Dongmei was barren before they got married.

"But when things don't fall on them, many people always like to stand on what they think is the so-called righteous point of view, to point fingers, to criticize others, to demand others, one way or another.

Just like the child on the abandoned railway track in that question, knowing that the child is innocent, but most people will still choose to let the train drive on the abandoned railway track, and in the name of sacrificing a life, But it can save a dozen lives, which is a great kindness. "

"In their view, one family suffering is better than a dozen families suffering."

"But they are not the child's parents and family members, so how can they understand the pain? They are not the child, how can they know that the child is willing to exchange his life for the lives of others.

Life has always been equal and will not change because of the number. No one has the right to deprive an innocent person of his reputation.

Just like the saying in "The Analects of Confucius": Do not do to others what you don't want to do to yourself. If the child standing on the abandoned railway track was their child, what choice do you think they would make? "

Zhou Cong didn't know how to answer, the answer had automatically appeared in his mind.

"Dad, I..."

"Okay!" Wang Zhong interrupted Zhou Cong, and said to him with a smile: "I said so much in one breath, it will take time for you to accept."

"In short, don't worry about your uncle. With your mother and I here, the most important thing for you right now is to concentrate on your studies. While you still have time, read more, study more, and observe more. Now that you have determined the major you want to study, then work harder and get admitted to the university you want."

"Although reading may not be the only way out, it is the simplest, easiest and fairest shortcut. People can have no diplomas, but they cannot live without culture."

"Look at me, it's been so many years since I graduated, but I still insist on studying."

"I know Dad! I will focus on my studies." Zhou Cong naturally understood what Wang Zhong meant.

"Okay, now that you understand, let's go back and rest quickly, rest early, recharge your energy, adjust your state, and stop thinking about these messy things."

"Dad, you should also go to bed early, don't stay too late." Wang Zhong often stayed in the study for several hours, Zhou Cong would say that.

"Okay, Dad knows what's in his heart, you should go to rest now!"

Zhou Cong didn't try to persuade him any more, he turned around and left the study.

Looking at Zhou Cong's back, Wang Zhong once again sighed in his heart, time is like running water, passing away will never return, before he knew it, the eldest son had grown up and became sensible.

(End of this chapter)