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From the moment he left the small county town and got into the car with Duan Jiakang, Jiu'er became scared, and he wanted to go home several times.

Duan Jiakang could see Jiu'er's struggle, but he couldn't comfort the child. Fortunately, Fang Jirong was there.

Fang Jirong touched Jiu'er's earlobe, "Jiu'er, you have to be prepared for your eyes. How long you'll be away, you'll have to see what the doctor says."

Jiu'er had listened to the doctor's words since he was a child. Fang Jirong said this, so he naturally didn't dare to complain, but when he was talking with him, the fear in his heart shrank into a corner.

"Uncle Fang, will it take long?"

Longevity is a very abstract concept of time. There is no day and night in Chiu'er's world, so the understanding of the length of a day is not accurate enough.

He wondered how many times he would have to sleep before he could see, and how many times he would have to sleep before he could go back to the small town.

Fang Jirong couldn't answer Jiu'er directly to this question, he couldn't make a promise to Jiu'er that he couldn't keep, "Jiu'er, let's take our time, the days after your eyes are cured will be longer, your life has just begun." Not quite started.

Just as Fang Jirong said, this strange trip, without giving Jiu'er a chance to worry about it, was far more hectic than he imagined.

Accompanied by Duan Jiakang, Jiu'er had an examination at the hospital. On the night after the date of surgery was confirmed, Duan Jiakang specifically asked, "Should I call your Aunt Rui?"

Jiu'er wanted to talk to Wang Rui on the phone a long time ago, besides Wang Rui was his closest person before, he also wanted to hear news about Ren Kuan.

Duan Jiakang helped Jiu'er dial the phone, "Dad is going out first, call me after the call."

Even if Jiu'er has not called Duan Jiakang "father" in a serious manner until now, but as an adult, Duan Jiakang must take this step first.

Jiu'er agreed softly, curled up under the quilt, and plunged into the pillow, the long busy voice over there finally answered.

"Hey?"

Hearing Wang Rui's familiar voice, Jiu'er's nose soured, "Aunt Rui..."

Knowing that it was Jiu'er's call, Wang Rui subconsciously thought that Jiu'er had suffered some grievance, but after thinking about it, she felt that there was a big problem with Duan Jiakang, at most it was that Jiu'er was nostalgic.

"Why are you crying?" Wang Rui taunted, "Do you still treat you as a grievance?"

Jiu'er probably has a bad word filter with Wang Rui, and he can't hear Wang Rui's yin and yang.

"I have surgery in a few days..."

The operation explained that there is still a cure. The problem Wang Rui was most worried about was finally solved. He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. There was no run, and he complained a little, "Why don't you go to bed early because you are going to have an operation soon?"

This was the first phone call Jiu'er made to Wang Rui here, and she had a lot to say, but hearing Wang Rui's harsh tone, Jiu'er relaxed, and what she wanted to say became less important.

Over there, Jiu'er faltered and couldn't say anything, but Wang Rui changed the subject, "Is your father's family rich? Is there a lot of people? Is there a stepmother waiting for you at home? Is there anything else?" Brothers and sisters? Are they all treating you well?"

Thinking of the first day when he arrived at home, Jiu'er only heard the sound of footsteps, but after a rustling commotion, he became quiet again.

But Jiu'er could still feel the atmosphere of the people around him. Logically speaking, there were quite a lot of people. These days, he went out to eat and rest, and went to the hospital for checkups. When he was free, Duan Jiakang accompanied him to learn Braille to pass the time.

Jiu'er could only tell Wang Rui how he felt, "There are a lot of people, there are no other siblings, and they are very kind to me."

According to Duan Jiakang's age, he doesn't seem like an unmarried person. Based on Wang Rui's understanding of this kind of person, no matter how messy his private life is, there is still a principal at home who can take care of him.

Jiu'er thought about it, but he didn't have a stepmother. He didn't know how to tell Wang Rui about the relationship between Duan Jiakang and Fang Jirong.

He was a little mysterious and a little ignorant, "He asked me to call him Uncle Fang..."

Such a nonsensical sentence made Wang Rui pause for several seconds before trying to understand what Jiuer meant.

Wang Rui was at a loss for words for a while, "No wonder..." Jiu'er was free from the abuse of his stepmother, and Wang Rui didn't bother to take care of other people's family affairs, "Don't be stubborn, if your own father buys you anything, you will take it , I don’t have younger brothers and sisters now, and I can’t guarantee that I won’t have any in the future.”

When it comes to these things, Wang Rui can't close the game. He must keep all the money in his own hands. If his eyes are good, he needs to be careful. For the rich and powerful, how many people covet the family's property.

After hearing this, Jiu'er sighed, his greatest wish in this life was probably to heal his eyes, he didn't dare to think too much about the latter, including the matter of Ren Kuan, it was too much extravagant hope, no doubt it was just adding trouble to himself.

"Hey what!" Wang Rui didn't know Jiu'er's careful thinking, and the purpose of the call was too clear, "Can you be a little bit promising?"

After scolding Jiu'er, Wang Rui couldn't bear it again. This parting was not only a test for Ren Kuan, but also cruel to Jiu'er.

"It came out two days ago." Those uncomfortable words, Wang Rui would definitely not tell Jiu'er. For example, Ren Kuan has not opened a shop since he learned the news of Jiu'er's departure that morning.

Hearing the news about Ren Kuan, Jiu'er became even more curious, "Then how is he doing now?"

Wang Rui snorted, "You want to know how he is, why don't you just call him and ask him, is it because your own father won't let you hit him?"

Duan Jiakang really didn't recommend contacting Ren Kuan himself, and if Jiu'er didn't answer, it was acquiescing.

Wang Rui sneered, although she didn't like Ren Kuan's previous attitude towards Jiu'er, nor did she like Jiu'er's cheap father, but she still agreed with Duan Jiakang's practice of not letting Jiu'er contact Ren Kuan.

Jiu'er is only fifteen or sixteen years old in his heart, and he doesn't have a complete concept of love in his heart. Most of the time, he needs an adult to guide him.

Wang Rui didn't talk about those big principles, the issue of equality between Jiu'er and Ren Kuan.

Let’s just talk about how before Jiu’er could please Ren Kuan with a shy face, but now Ren Kuan has this meaning, why can’t he put down his figure and wait for Jiu’er.

Taking a ten thousand step back, Wang Rui's heart is always towards Jiu'er, and she is helping relatives and not helping her in such matters.

"What can a big living person do? It is estimated that a lot of time will be delayed and many things will be delayed. After he finishes handling the things at hand, he will have to continue to open a shop. Otherwise, what will he eat? Do you think that everyone is like you, from childhood to adulthood? keep it."

Still didn't hear what he wanted to hear, some words faced Wang Rui, Jiu'er was a little awkward, he hesitated for a long time, and then choked out a sentence, "Did he ask me?"

Wang Rui has always felt that men all over the world are scumbags, and she doesn't know if it's good or not for Jiu'er to have such a long relationship.

"I asked." She didn't want Jiu'er to come back again. No matter how fierce the fights are in the nest of rich people, at least Mao'er can not worry about food and clothing. "Why are there so many questions, let your father take you first Let’s talk about it after the eyes are cured, hang up.”

Wang Rui acted resolutely, hanging up as soon as she said, not giving Jiu'er a chance to be nostalgic, and Jiu'er was holding the phone, feeling a little melancholy.

As long as Ren Kuan still thinks about him.

It wasn't until the temperature of the phone dropped that Jiu'er realized that it was Duan Jiakang's phone, and it would not be good not to return it to Duan Jiakang, and calling Mr. Duan seemed too deliberate.

He fumbled to get up, he was too hasty these days, he didn't know much about the house, he didn't dare to go out casually, bumping into the room.

"Hmm...Dad..." Jiu'er leaned against the wall, making a sound like a gnat.

I thought Duan Jiakang couldn't hear it, but Jiu'er raised his voice again, "Dad..."

The door opened with a "click", and Duan Jiakang was overjoyed, "Finished?"

"It's over..." Jiu'er's cheeks flushed, "Mobile phone, thank you Dad..."

Duan Jiakang has been waiting for this father for a long time. He has read the parenting scriptures these days, and wants to strike while the iron is hot, and promote his relationship with Chiu'er.

"Daddy stay with you for a while?" Duan Jiakang picked out a fairy tale from the bookcase. He thought that when Jiu'er was a child, no one must have read him a bedtime story.