The world of film and television started from optical film

Chapter 96
In the evening, after getting off work, Zhou Rong returned to the optical film first. Listening to what her husband and mother said, and seeing Zhou Zhigang, who had a completely different temperament from before, she was shocked and didn't know what to say.

Soon Zhou Bingyi also came back, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhou Zhigang busy in the stove in an apron.

"Dad?" Zhou Bingyi doubted his eyes, wondering if he had seen it wrong, so he raised his hand and rubbed vigorously.

"Bingyi, you're back!" Zhou Zhigang said with a smile on his face, "The meal is almost ready, wash your hands, and wait inside."

Zhou Bingyi asked suspiciously, "Dad, where is my mother?"

"It's in the east room!"

"Okay, you go in and sit down, dinner will be served soon."

Zhou Bingyi was pushed into the east room by Zhou Zhigang.

After entering the room, Li Suhua and Zhou Rong were both there.

In the east room, the four of you looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at each other.

"What's wrong with Dad?" Zhou Rong still finds it inconceivable.

Feng Huacheng said: "When you brothers and sisters left this morning, Dad was still lying on the bed. He didn't say a word, and he didn't answer when I called him. I went back to the room to read a book. Not long after, Mom came. When I heard the sound, it came out, and when I saw it, Dad already looked like this."

Three pairs of eyes converged on Li Suhua's body at the same time.

"Mom!" Zhou Bingyi: "What happened?"

Li Suhua was a little anxious: "I don't know what's going on,"

"What happened after you came, tell us from beginning to end." Zhou Rong said.

Li Suhua thought for a while and said, "When I came, your father was lying on the kang."

Li Suhua pointed to the place where Zhou Zhigang was lying today: "At that time, your father was facing the wall, his back was facing the door, and he was lying on his side. I came in and saw him like this, and I remembered what you said. I didn't eat, I didn't say a word, I was so angry at the time, I couldn't hold back for a while, I scolded him a few times, and then he got up together and became like this."

"Why did you scold my dad?" Zhou Rong asked suspiciously and curiously.

"Then how can I remember clearly?" Li Suhua's mind was still confused this time.

"Mom didn't say anything." On the other hand, Feng Huacheng heard clearly at the time: "Just say, 'The sun is drying our ass, why is Dad still lying on the kang, scolding him for not eating, not talking, not doing anything? I don’t care, I just lay there all day long, and asked my dad if I don’t know if we are worried about him?’ It’s just that I was a little anxious, and my tone was a little emotional, but it’s okay, but when I came out, Dad seemed to be a different person. of."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, and he knew Zhou Zhigang a little bit, he wouldn't believe that Feng Huacheng was killed. Such a thing would really happen in reality.

"Is it because Dad was too stimulated this time?" Zhou Rong guessed.

Zhou Bingyi nodded, deeply convinced: "Very likely."

"Is there going to be any problem?" Li Suhua was worried and anxious, for fear that Zhou Zhigang might have something serious wrong.

Although she was angry with Zhou Zhigang, she didn't want anything to happen to Zhou Zhigang.

As soon as Li Suhua said this, Zhou Bingyi and the three of them also became worried.

Zhou Bingyi thought for a while and said, "Well, Huacheng, tomorrow you and mom will take dad to the hospital to have a look. Dongmei is in the obstetrics and gynecology department of the city hospital. I'll go back and tell her later. Tomorrow, you can go directly to see her." She, she knows a lot of people in the hospital, let her arrange it for Dad, check it carefully inside and out, if there is anything wrong, call Zhou Rong and me."

"Okay!" Feng Huacheng had already contacted the writers' association here, but he didn't expect such a trouble to happen. The work matter could only be postponed for a while.

Zhou Rong didn't object either.

Before going to the optical film, Li Suhua had already called Zheng Juan in advance, so when Li Suhua came back in the evening, Wang Zhong was not worried, so he called the optical film and asked someone to check it out. Don't worry about it.

He really didn't want to go back to the optical film, not because he disliked the optical film, but because he was too lazy to find happiness for himself.

How good it is now, living a small life with his wife and children.

Wang Zhong also figured it out. Although he and Li Suhua have a deep relationship, if Li Suhua is reluctant to part with Zhou Zhigang and insists on living with Zhou Zhigang, then he will not stop him. He will let Zheng Juan go back to visit Li Suhua regularly. If Zhou Cong and the others are willing to go That's up to them, anyway, Wang Zhong himself is too lazy to go.

But what Wang Zhong and his wife expected was that Li Suhua didn't go home for several days.

Zheng Juan was still a little worried, but the business in the restaurant has been so good recently that Zheng Juan couldn't leave.

"puff!"

Just as Wang Zhong drank the tea in his mouth, he sprayed it clean in one gulp.

Quickly pulled out a few grids of toilet paper, wiped off the tea stains on the coffee table, and at the same time did not forget to look up at Li Suhua, and hurriedly asked: "Mom! Are you sure you are not joking with me?"

Li Suhua said angrily: "You think I'm too busy? Are you kidding me about this?"

Wang Zhong still didn't quite believe it: "It's true, Mom! You wouldn't team up with him to lie to me, would you?"

Li Suhua glared at Wang Zhong, picked up an orange and threw it at him: "Stinky boy, who do you think your mother is!"

As soon as Wang Zhong raised his hand, he grabbed the orange in his palm, peeled off the skin, broke it in half, tore off the two halves, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it.

"Mainly what you said is too bizarre!"

"I still don't dare to believe it." Wang Zhong shook his head, feeling a little unbelievable, and Zhou Zhigang didn't bump into him. If you want to talk about excitement, it's just Li Suhua slapped him. Can you change your temperament drastically like this?

The examination did not reveal any problems. Zhou Zhigang was in very good health, at least much better than Li Suhua and most of his peers. There was no blood congestion in his brain, let alone any external physical stimulation.

The doctor also couldn't figure out Zhou Zhigang's condition. Based on Feng Huacheng and Li Suhua's narration, he could only infer that Zhou Zhigang was too stimulated, subconsciously sealed up those memories he thought were bad, and even some hidden in the subconscious. Ri's character is also awakened or something.

"Mom can still lie to you!" Li Suhua sighed, and said in a distressed tone, "This is what the doctor said."

"Then how did you plan?" Wang Zhong is not stupid, Li Suhua suddenly ran back and told him this, how could there be no purpose.

Li Suhua glanced at Wang Zhong, feeling a little worried: "I don't worry about your father's current situation. Your elder brother, your sister, and your brother-in-law are also busy with work and don't have much time to take care of your father, so I want to move back Go to the old house."

Wang Zhong looked at Li Suhua and was silent for a while.

Li Suhua was overwhelmed by Wang Zhong's attention, and he simply turned his heart: "Your father is already like this, no matter what he did before, but now he is just when he needs someone around him!"

"The children are all grown up, and Little Tail is over seven years old. They have been in elementary school for a few years. In the past few years, I have been sitting at home all day, and I am very boring. I just miss you, Aunt Qiao and the others. ..."

"Success! I agree."

"You, Aunt Qiao and I..." Li Suhua who was talking was suddenly taken aback, and his voice stopped abruptly. Looking at Wang Zhong, he asked uncertainly, "What did you say?"

"I said, I agree with you to move back."

Li Suhua blinked, and a bright smile appeared on his face immediately.

"Really, do you really agree? Isn't it Huyou's mother?" Li Suhua still couldn't believe it.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "If I disagree, don't you want to move back?"

Li Suhua immediately said: "Then we must move. I can't rest assured that your father is like this."

Wang Zhong said helplessly: "I finally understand that you have been working hard all your life, and you can't take time off."

Li Suhua was not displeased at all, "What's wrong with working hard? We were originally born as working people. Although life is getting better and better, we still have to work, and we have to be tired."

"Mom! You are really enlightened." Wang Chong gave Li Suhua a thumbs up.

"Whether you are enlightened or not, if you are in the countryside, as long as your legs and feet are agile, you can walk, and you can wield a hoe, then you have to work in the fields. This is a matter of course. This is not enlightenment."

This is not wrong. Even in the real world, in the countryside, there are many people in their [-]s and [-]s who are still working in the fields. When the farming season is busy, they run to the fields, transplanting seedlings and growing wheat, and planting seasonal crops in private plots. Vegetables, when farming is slack, either carry a hoe to plow the ground, or walk into the mountains with a hatchet, just can't stay idle.

"Well, I'll ask someone to pull the phone some other day. If you need anything, you can call home. First of all, Juan'er and I can rest assured. Second, if the children miss you, they can still call you. It’s a weekend and a holiday, and if I want to see you, I can tell you in advance on the phone, lest I run over and you’re not at home, so it’s a waste of time to go and waste time.”

Li Suhua originally wanted to refuse, mainly because she was reluctant to part with the little money, but when Wang Zhong said that, she was moved.

"Will it be too wasteful?" Li Suhua still felt a little distressed: "Then the phone bill is very expensive."

Regardless of the cost of making calls, or the cost of making and receiving calls, they are all expensive. Li Suhua is used to careful planning, and she is reluctant to make calls at home on weekdays. Sometimes Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan are too busy with work to come back. After two sentences, Li Suhua hung up, just to save the phone bill.

"Our family doesn't lack that little money. Besides, if you spend some money to buy a peace of mind, we won't lose money. Otherwise, Juan'er and I will be thinking about you all day long, and we won't be able to concentrate on our work, and we will lose even more. !"

"Do you think it makes sense?" Wang Zhong looked at Li Suhua with a smile.

Li Suhua smiled and gave Wang Zhong a look: "There are a lot of nonsense, anyway, I can't tell you, if you want to pretend, you can pretend."

"OK, then do you want to move back today or leave tomorrow?"

Li Suhua said: "Let's go today, go back early, otherwise I won't worry about your father's place."

"Then pack up some new clothes, and I'll drive you back later."

"No need, I can go by myself, you have something to do beforehand." Li Suhua hastily waved his hand and refused.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "Are you not afraid that something will happen to the old man at home?"

Li Suhua subconsciously raised his hand and hit Wang Zhong, and said angrily, "Stinky boy, why are you talking!"

"Come on, hurry up and pack it up. I'll start the car first and put it in the car to wait for you."

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The next day, Wang Zhong asked someone to install the phone. It was not complicated to install the phone, but it took a while to get the phone line.

In the evening, Xiaowei couldn't wait to dial the phone number of the old house, and chatted with Li Suhua on the phone for several minutes, but Li Suhua was still reluctant to pay the phone bill, so he hung up.

Within a few days, Feng Huacheng's job was also settled, and he directly joined the Writers' Association. The couple had the cheek to come to Yueyue several times. They didn't know what Feng Huacheng told Zhou Rong. Not as rushed as before.

Although Wang Zhong had a strong mouth, he didn't let the dog bite them, and there was no deep hatred between him and Zhou Rong, but he didn't like Zhou Rong, didn't like her style, and didn't feel relieved to hand Yueyue to her.

But if this matter keeps dragging on, it will always be a knot in Feng Yue's heart. Not to mention there is no benefit, it will also affect Feng Yue's study.

The couple persisted for more than a week.

Yueyue no longer refused her outright refusal like she did at the beginning, she was finally relieved, and was willing to sit down and discuss with them.

In the end, it was discussed that Feng Yue usually lives in the courtyard, not to mention that it is close to the school, and Zhou Cong is still with him, so he can take care of those who go to and from school every day, and return to Guangzi on weekends or holidays.

Feng Huacheng was very happy, and Zhou Rong rarely showed a smile on his face. The knot in Feng Yue's heart was untied, and he became more cheerful, and he was able to devote himself to his studies.

Hao's house.

At the dinner table, Jin Yueji sat at the head, Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei sat on Jin Yueji's left. The dishes were simple, two dishes and one soup, two meat and one vegetable, pork belly, sauerkraut with pork belly, cabbage tofu soup.

"Bingyi, how is your father?" Jin Yueji asked with concern.

Zhou Bingyi said: "It's still the same, nothing has changed."

"Hey!" Jin Yueji sighed: "Your father is already at this age, and such a thing happened, what do you think it is?"

Zhou Bingyi said: "This is fate!"

Hao Dongmei who was next to him said, "By the way, Bingyi, today I contacted an old expert we met in Yanjing before, and asked him about your father's situation."

"What did the experts say?" Jin Yueji asked with concern.

Hao Dongmei said: "It's basically the same as the doctor's diagnosis, but the experts also said that if it's just this situation, it's fine, as long as we take good care of it, it won't affect the body, but if it causes Alzheimer's disease, it will be troublesome."

"Alzheimer's disease?" Jin Yueji looked puzzled, and it was the first time Zhou Bingyi had heard this term.

"I am what we often call Alzheimer's." Hao Dongmei said.

"Alzheimer's disease?" Zhou Bingyi's heart shuddered, and his complexion changed slightly.

"Dad looks fine, how could it be related to dementia?"

"Your dad will be 63 this year!"

"In two months, it will be 63 years and enter 64."

Hao Dongmei gave the two science popularization: "The onset time of Alzheimer's disease is generally around 65 years old, and it is early before 65 years old. It is mainly reflected in the decline of cognitive function, mental symptoms and behavioral disorders, and the gradual decline in daily life ability."

"Dad doesn't have these situations either!" Zhou Bingyi still couldn't believe it.

Hao Dongmei said: "It's just that it may be related, and one of the factors that cause Alzheimer's is the sudden great stimulation of the spirit. Your father's current situation is very consistent with this triggering factor."

Zhou Bingyi's heart sank, and he hurriedly asked Hao Dongmei, "Is there any way?"

Hao Dongmei shook her head and said helplessly: "As far as the current medical conditions are concerned, there is no feasible solution for Alzheimer's disease."

"But don't worry, it's just a possibility, not necessarily."

Zhou Bingyi suddenly lost the mood to eat, and his appetite disappeared completely. Even if the most delicious delicacies were placed in front of him, Zhou Bingyi could not arouse his appetite.

"Dongmei is right, your father is a lucky one, so don't worry too much." Jin Yueji also persuaded.

But how could he not be worried, Zhou Bingyi could still maintain a normal mind about other things, but this kind of thing, especially now that Zhou Zhigang's situation is still the same, how can he not worry about calling him a son.

Not wanting to worry the two of them, Zhou Bingyi still acted as if nothing had happened, forced a smile, put down his chopsticks, and said, "Mom, Dongmei, I'm full, you eat slowly."

As he said that, he took up his position, walked to the sofa and sat down, lost in thought.

Alzheimer's, these four words are like a curse, but they are in Zhou Bingyi's mind.

He didn't dare to imagine that Zhou Bingyi couldn't imagine the scene if a person who used to be the pillar of the family and who wanted face suddenly got Alzheimer's.

After a while, Hao Dongmei was clearing up the dishes when Jin Yueji came over.

"Bingyi, are you worried about your father?"

Looking at Jin Yueji's eyes that could almost penetrate people's hearts, Zhou Bingyi did not hide anything, nodded and said, "Nothing can be hidden from you."

"It's useless for you to worry here. If you're really worried, go back and have a look and spend more time with your father. Besides, didn't Dongmei say it? It's just possible, not necessarily true."

"Mom, I'm sorry! I made you worry too." Zhou Bingyi said.

Jin Yueji waved her hand and said, "I'm fine."

While speaking, his voice suddenly changed, "It's just...forget it." But in the middle of speaking, he waved his hand suddenly and stopped talking.

"What is it?" Zhou Bingyi said: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Didn't you plan to have a talk with your brother a few days ago?" Jin Yueji asked, "How is it? Have you talked?"

Zhou Bingyi shook his head: "Not yet."

"He's been too busy recently. I went to his house a few times and didn't meet him."

"Too busy?" Jin Yueji shook her head slightly after hearing this: "That's not a reason."

Zhou Bingyi explained: "He's been really busy recently. Didn't the publishing house he co-founded with his friend just opened, and their company also recently took over the construction of their new campus from Jichun University, several projects To start construction at the same time, as the person in charge, he wished that one person could be divided into several people."

"And Dean Ma hasn't been discharged from the hospital yet. The sons of Dean Ma and Secretary Qu are far away in Shanghai. Dean Ma and Secretary Qu have helped our family a lot over the years. Bingkun and his wife have to take turns to give care to Secretary Ma every day. They deliver meals, and they don’t have a moment to spare.”

"Does he know about your father?" Jin Yueji asked.

Zhou Bingyi nodded and said: "I know, he was the one who drove my mother back to the optical film."

Jin Yueji said: "I have to say a few words now."

"I'm not saying that he shouldn't take such good care of Lao Ma and Lao Qu. I just don't understand that a person can be so nice to outsiders, but he doesn't even care about driving the old father out of the house in the middle of the night to his father." can do it."

"I really don't understand." Jin Yueji frowned, her face full of confusion and incomprehension.

Zhou Bingyi recalled the past, the words Wang Zhong said when the family was separated, the differences between his father and Zhou Rong and Wang Zhong since he was a child, and remembered that this time Wang Zhong took the initiative to let go of the past for Li Suhua. Taking Zhou Zhigang to live in his own home, he remembered the situation of that night described by Feng Huacheng.

When Zhou Bingyi stood in Wang Zhong's shoes, he put himself in his shoes and thought about it.

He couldn't help but sighed, with a sighed expression: "Hey! This matter can't be explained in a few sentences. Bingkun...he...he also has difficulties."

It is said that the embankment of a thousand miles collapses in an ant nest, and the ant nest that may collapse the embankment of a thousand miles can be built in a day, or in a few days.

That has to be the result of years of accumulation.

"No matter how difficult he is, it's his father who gave him life, worked hard to earn money to support the family, raised him, and provided him with education. Now that he has achieved so little, he has forgotten the kindness of his parents?"

Zhou Bingyi was a little moved. Jin Yueji's words directly touched his heart. The reason why he wanted to talk to Wang Zhong was because of this.

"The grace of childbearing is beyond heaven, and it is indeed Bingkun's fault in this matter." Zhou Bingyi said.

"Hey!"

Jin Yueji sighed, with worry on her brows.

"Your younger brother is a very talented and capable person. Not to mention your peers, even in our Jichun, there are not many who can catch up with him."

"He is not only a nationally renowned writer, but also a well-known entrepreneur in our Jiangliao province, and a brilliant student who graduated from Yanda University."

"But no matter how famous these names are, they can't change the fact that his virtue is bad."

Zhou Bingyi didn't speak, just looked at Jin Yueji quietly, already had some guesses in his heart.

"Don't think my words are ugly. Dongmei can't bear children. You two are destined to have children of your own in this life. Your sister Zhou Rong is forty this year, right?"

"Just turned forty." Zhou Bingyi said.

"At the age of 40, there is only one daughter. Your brother-in-law is already over 50 this year. Do you think they are still suitable to have another child at this age?"

"It's really not suitable." Just one Feng Yue is now overwhelmed by Zhou Rong and his wife, and he can't take care of it. How can he have another child.

"They only have one daughter." Jin Yueji said: "And they are still raised in your brother's house. When we had dinner last time, your nephews and nieces obviously discussed it in advance to send your parents away and leave alone. Say those things to us."

"Do you think those words are something that their children can think of by themselves?"

Zhou Bingyi was silent, and that's the end of his words. If he still can't detect Jin Yueji's intentions, then all these years in the system will be considered useless.

"As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Your old Zhou's family only has a few seedlings. If this is placed in his hands, it may become crooked in the future."

(End of this chapter)