After the villain's passive sabotage

At five o'clock in the morning, Cheng Yu slowly opened his eyes amidst the beeping of the alarm clock.He stared blankly at the ceiling above his head, at the overly familiar but unfamiliar bedroom, and after a long while, he realized that he was still in a dream.

"Could it be that I'm seriously ill again?" Cheng Yu scratched his cheek with a strange expression.He knew that many patients in the nursing home would have auditory hallucinations, but he never had them.

However, it would be nice if he could hallucinate grandpa and grandma, as well as the dead Cheng Kaiyun and Chen Lingyun, even though Chen Lingyun looked coldly at him in the hallucination.Doubly disgusted.

Realizing this, Cheng Yu was a little happy.He couldn't wait to get up from the bed, casually changed into a set of sportswear and went downstairs.Chen Simiao was practicing sword in the back garden. Seeing Cheng Yu jumping forward, he couldn't help laughing, "You're really up."

Cheng Yu smiled and said, "I promised Grandpa that I would accompany you to do morning exercises."

Chen Simiao nodded: "Our family, A Yu, has always kept his word and never broke his promise. He is a little man. Then don't forget, you promised me and your grandma last night that you will never fight with others again. gone."

Cheng Yu thought to himself that he had been imprisoned in a nursing home, so there was no chance for him to fight with outsiders.Besides, he is 28 years old this year, and he has been in charge of C&C jewelry for so many years, and he has long passed the age of shaking his fist at people at every turn.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yu promised with a serious face: "Don't worry, Grandpa. I'm already so old, and I'm not young and young, so how could I fight with people every now and then. We are all brains now."

Chen Simiao looked at the serious little grandson and almost laughed out loud.

"Okay, okay, we, A Yu, have grown up and become mature and steady, and we will never fight again." Chen Simiao said, throwing a Taiyi sword on the stone table to Cheng Yu, He smiled and said: "The mature and stable Mr. Cheng, can you practice sword with Grandpa?"

Cheng Yu nodded solemnly.Holding the scabbard in his left hand, he drew the sword in his right hand and drew a sword flower.Point the sword upwards from the right side of the body, put the left hand on the top of the head together, step forward with the right foot and rotate the left body, then turn the sword to the right and lift the left knee and lift the leg. Chen Simiao's eyes lit up when he looked at the beautiful standard posture, and he couldn't help applauding Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu's lips curled up slightly.The steps under his feet changed slightly, the long sword wheel in his hand was swiped, the blue clouds went out to sea, the clouds saw the sun, the purple swallows pierced through the forest, and the early autumn sunshine poured down on the young man, casting a thin layer of pale gold on Cheng Yu.The juvenile Jian Zou Youlong has a free and easy figure, and between blows, it seems that the sword is not seen in the breeze.The sassy movements are even more beautiful than professional performances.

Chen Simiao stood aside and applauded especially applaudingly.Seeing that Cheng Yu had practiced a set of sword moves from beginning to end, he couldn't help but said, "My good grandson, when your grandpa Tong holds a sword discussion meeting next time, you can go with grandpa." Did you perform well?"

The Sword Discussion Club that Chen Simiao spoke of was a morning exercise group organized by a group of retired old men and women who had nothing to do.The members of the group are all prominent figures in the antique jade jewelry business.All of them are old and not dead, and they are more delicate than monkeys when they are glued to their hair.Especially like to tease the juniors.

Thinking of those grandparents who would touch their heads and pinch their faces as soon as they saw him, Cheng Yu shook his head indifferently: "I don't want it."

Seeing this, Chen Simiao didn't force himself.Smiling, he handed a dry towel to Cheng Yu: "Wipe off your sweat."

Cheng Yu took the towel and hung it around his neck.He is obsessed with cleanliness. Although he likes extreme sports, he hates the sticky feeling all over his body after sweating.Couldn't help but tugged on the T-shirt: "I'm going to take a shower first."

Chen Simiao reached out and patted Cheng Yu's shoulder, carefully reminding him, "Don't use cold water in the shower. It's cold now, and I'm prone to catch a cold."

Cheng Yu nodded.By the time he got out of the shower, the whole family was already sitting at the dining table.

Chen Lingyun looked at his young son with a straight face, and couldn't help nagging: "The sun is really coming out from the west today, and you got up so early."

Cheng Yu kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, and sat next to his grandfather, turning a deaf ear to Chen Lingyun's provocation.

Seeing Cheng Yu ignoring her, Chen Lingyun continued nagging: "It should have been like this a long time ago. You are young, why don't you sleep late every morning. You should be like your brother, get up at five in the morning to recite vocabulary. Think about it all day long. Just for fun. You will be in the second year of high school when school starts, and if you don’t hurry up, what kind of university do you want to get into?”

Cheng Yu drank his porridge sullenly, and continued to remain silent.Seeing this, Cheng Shao couldn't help persuading him: "Actually, Ah Yu is so smart, he can learn everything very quickly—"

"He learns everything very quickly. He just doesn't want to study hard." Chen Lingyun snorted coldly, changed his tone, and began to criticize Cheng Shao again: "Don't always speak for him. You just passed 698 in the final exam this time." You didn't even get 700 points. The school year ranking dropped to second place. It's seven points lower than that boy Pei Yan. Tell me what you're thinking about all day long? You'll be in your third year when school starts, don't worry. I thought I could slack off if I had a good foundation before. My son, Chen Lingyun, either doesn’t do it, or does it to the best of his ability.”

"I don't think you should play games anymore. Later, I'll have someone dismantle the computer in your room. Let's talk about it after the college entrance examination."

"Mom!" Cheng Shao frowned, and was about to speak, but was interrupted roughly by Chen Lingyun: "Okay. That's the deal."

Cheng Shao pursed his lips in depression.He really wanted to explain to Chen Lingyun that he was not playing games, but wanted to learn the thinking and skills of game development, and learn about the Internet and programming by the way.He is very interested in this aspect.I also feel that this industry will definitely have a bright future.It's a pity that such words don't make sense to Chen Lingyun.Because in Chen Lingyun's eyes, playing computer is not doing business properly, whether it is learning programming or playing games.

Cheng Yu looked coldly at Cheng Shao's dejected look, and suddenly felt a little funny.He still remembered that after Cheng Shao was kicked out of C&C Jewelry by him, he led a group of classmates to open a game studio.Later, he made tens of billions with a game, and the company's market value swelled by nearly [-] billion, so he had the capital to fight against him.But at that time, Cheng Shao had been trained very quietly.Cheng Yu hadn't seen this kind of Cheng Shao who easily showed frustration.

Still a little nostalgic.

When Cheng Yu looked at Cheng Shao and smiled, Chen Lingyun was also observing Cheng Yu.Seeing Cheng Yu's inexplicable smile, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you laughing at?"

Cheng Yu frowned impatiently.Although he liked to see Chen Lingyun in the hallucination.But if Chen Lingyun always scolded him, Cheng Yu would also feel uncomfortable.But having said that, it was already an illusion, why couldn't Chen Lingyun treat him better.Do you have to find fault everywhere?

"I can't even laugh now?" Cheng Yu put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked directly into Chen Lingyun's eyes and said, "Do you feel uncomfortable when you see me laughing, and you are only happy when I cry? "

"Cheng Yu, why are you talking to me? I'm your mother anyway, can you have some basic respect for me." Chen Lingyun felt that she was talking to Cheng Yu well.But Cheng Yu's behavior now is clearly that he doesn't want to communicate with her properly.

Cheng Kaiyun held Chen Lingyun's clenched fist and patted it reassuringly.After Cheng Yu left the hospital yesterday, the couple worried that Cheng Yu's condition was not right, so they stayed in the hospital and chatted with the doctor for a long time.Now it is basically confirmed that Cheng Yu is indeed suffering from moderate bipolar disorder.I don't know how I got it, but the doctor suggested that in addition to taking medicine and checking regularly, this condition also needs the guidance and care of family and friends.

The first step in counseling is communication.Even though Chen Lingyun repeatedly emphasized that she had no problem with her attitude towards communicating with the child, it was because Cheng Yu was stuck in a dead end and always had a prejudice against her as a mother.However, at the doctor's suggestion, Chen Lingyun decided to be more patient and communicate with Cheng Yu.

It's a pity that the teacher was unfavorable.The mother and son really must not open their mouths, they will fight if they open their mouths.

Cheng Kaiyun pressed his brows with a splitting headache, and cut off the conversation: "Ah Yu, we were in the hospital yesterday, and we also talked to the doctor."

When Cheng Kaiyun said this, he paused.As if organizing his words, he said slowly: "You can find out that your condition is not right in time, and go to see a doctor for a check-up. This approach is very mature. Dad is very proud of you. Dad also admits that all these years, your mother and I Busy with business, there are indeed places where you are ignored. But Mom and Dad love you in their hearts. If you have something you can’t figure out, just say it and feel depressed in your heart, okay? "

"There's nothing I can't figure out." Cheng Yu pushed the bowl away, losing his appetite: "I'm full, take your time."

Chen Lingyun looked at the back of Cheng Yu getting up upstairs, and pinched Cheng Kaiyun's arm angrily: "Look at your son's attitude? Is it because I don't want to communicate with him now? He obviously doesn't want to say a word to me."

"I really owed him in my previous life. I suffered so much for giving birth to him. I lost my job. As an intellectual who graduated from university, I went out to set up stalls and sell things in order to make money to support my family. I got up early and worked late every day. I couldn't even eat hot food. .Am I missing a penny from him? Which one is not the best for his food, clothing, and play? He doesn’t know how to study all day long. He either runs out to dance, boxing or fights with others. Let me tell you what’s wrong with him? I'm a mother, can't I even talk about him? Just a few words about him will give me bipolar disorder? Just because I said a few cruel words when I gave birth to him, I will never be able to turn over for the rest of my life ?”

The more Chen Lingyun spoke, the more angry she became, tears were about to fall.The palms slapped on the dining table, causing the dishes and chopsticks to tremble slightly.

Cheng Kaiyun held his wife's hand in distress and amusedly: "What are you angry with the child. Besides, he is sick."

"I'm still sick!" Chen Lingyun cried and said, "I'm in menopause, why doesn't he know how to let me go! He'll be happy if I bow to him. Is he my son or my father!"

"Okay!" Seeing that her daughter's words became more and more outrageous, Chen Simiao stopped him with a headache: "How old are you, and you still cry and make trouble like this. Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

Before the words fell, the doorbell rang.The aunt welcomed the guests in and said loudly, "It's Mr. Zhao from Zhao's textile industry."

While talking, I saw a chubby figure rushing in, weeping and shouting: "Brother Cheng, Sister Chen, you can save me!"