The tyrant and his petite flower

When returning from Chen Moyun's place, Gu Yuan almost went crazy looking for him.

He went straight to the house, sat in the living room, and yelled at him when he saw him: "Yuan Er, you fucking bastard, don't forget to let me go, your phone number changes every day..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yuan Shi walking in with the corners of his mouth drooping and his face wrapped in gauze.

"Are you in another car accident?" Gu Yuan frowned and looked at him, "Are you guilty of Tai Sui this year?"

"I ordered Chen Moyun to commit crimes." Yuan Shi touched the corner of his mouth and chuckled, "I just want to see him."

Gu Yuan didn't speak, and took out his mobile phone to show him the news: "Your father asked you to come home and asked you to have a meal with Lin Jing."

When Yuan Cheng looked for Yuan, if he couldn't find him, he usually contacted him through Gu Yuan.

When he was in high school, Yuan Shi went out to surf the Internet every day and didn't come home all night. Every time, Gu Yuan helped him block the gun, and the reasons were not the same every day.

"Your old man is going crazy. I guess if you don't go back, he will rush over with a [-] machine gun."

Although Gu Yuan spoke in a joking tone, what he said was the truth.

At that time, I also knew what the situation in my home was like now.

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, Yuan Cheng used to be too domineering and offended many people, now that he has lost power, I don't know how many people are waiting to hurt him.He was eager to find a strong ally, otherwise he could just sit and wait to be beaten to death.

The Lin family was the best candidate. Lin Zhenyuan and Yuan Cheng had lived in the same army before, and the Lin family was quite powerful. An alliance between the two would definitely turn the tide.

But Yuan was not willing to get married at the time, thinking of that Lin Jing felt extremely upset.

"You tell him I don't want to go back."

Yuan Shi glanced at Gu Yuan's cell phone, grabbed it and sent a text message.

"Let me tell you, it's actually not easy for your dad." Gu Yuan sighed silently. In fact, he didn't want to tell Yuan Shi about this at first, for fear that he would feel uncomfortable.

"He has a good life every day. One scene today and another scene tomorrow. I look at his circle of friends and feel that this person has a richer night life than us."

Yuan Shi clicked his tongue, logged on to his WeChat, and clicked a like on Yuan Cheng's circle of friends.

"No, I answered his call yesterday and heard that he had a bad cough. Is Uncle Yuan sick?"

Because of Chen Moyun, the father and son felt like they had a deep blood feud. They didn't go home once in 800 years, and they would leave immediately after returning home within a few minutes.

To be honest, Yuan didn't really pay attention to his father's physical condition.

He remembered that when his father beat him up, he was quite powerful. He had almost never seen Yuan Cheng get sick since he was a child.

When he said this at the time, he felt a little bit offended by his conscience.

Go home and have a look, and be with his brother, otherwise he is afraid that Yuan Cheng will lose control when he sees him.

Yuan Jie, who was watching GV with Xiao Sheng, couldn't concentrate after hearing his younger brother take the initiative to go home to see his father.

So he stood up, pushed Xiao Sheng away and turned to leave.

How could Xiao Sheng let him go, he grabbed his arm and didn't let go: "You're going to leave before you've done your business?"

"I have business."

"What's serious? It's not serious to be with me?"

"Don't mess around, Xiao Sheng. It's not convenient to tell you more about my family."

Yuan Jie put on his coat and went to open the door, Xiao Sheng stood there like a grieving woman, gritted his teeth and said, "It's best if you leave and don't come back!"

He was sitting in the car waiting for his brother.

Seeing Yuan Jie pull the car door and get into the co-pilot, he turned to him and said, "Let's go."

Yuan Shi rolled up the car window and couldn't help wrinkling his nose: "Brother, you smell bad."

"What's the smell?" Yuan Jie raised his sleeve and sniffed, "It's not smelly."

"A smell of perfume." Yuan Shi held the steering wheel and looked ahead, "Why didn't I know you still wear perfume."

It must be the smell of Xiao Sheng. He had sat with Xiao Sheng for a long time, and naturally he also smelled the smell.Yuan Jie coughed to cover up his embarrassment, and changed the subject, "Why do you want to go home all of a sudden?"

"I heard from Gu Yuan that the old man has a bad cough. I'm afraid he's sick. I want to go back and have a look."

"My dad has been feeling a little unwell recently. His assistant hasn't told me the truth yet. I always feel that he must be hiding something. This time I took him to the hospital for a checkup to see if there's anything wrong."

Yuan Jie recalled the last time he went back and saw his father hiding aside and coughing badly, he didn't pay attention at the time, but now hearing what the second child said, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

When they went back, the assistant opened the door for them. The two brothers stood at the door. The assistant pointed to the direction of the study with his eyes and said, "The chief is resting. I just finished a lot of things and I'm tired."

It's only ten o'clock in the morning, and you've already started working?

Yuan Shi frowned, thinking that he never woke up before ten o'clock on weekends.

"My dad got into the habit of getting up on time at six o'clock every day when he was in the army." Yuan Jie glanced at him and then explained.

Hearing what he said, Yuan Shi suddenly felt guilty. He was also a son, and his brother knew his father so well. He didn't even know Yuan Cheng's daily habits. The father and son were almost like strangers.

The door of the study room was ajar, and Yuan Shi took a look inside. There were newspapers, books and pens on the table.

His old man sat on a soft leather chair and fell asleep with his neck tilted.

Yuan Shi walked in quietly, stood behind Yuan Cheng, looked down and saw his already gray hair mixed with black hair, the color was quite obvious.In the past, Yuan Cheng still dyed her hair, but now there are more and more gray hairs, and it is useless to dye her hair.So he just gave up and let his white hair grow like that.

It's not okay to be dissatisfied, and Yuancheng is almost 60 years old.

Yuan Shi looked past him, and saw the photo in the white frame on the table.

That photo was taken in the park.

Yuan was four years old and Yuan Jie was seven years old.The two wore camouflage uniforms and saluted the camera.Like two tall and straight young poplar trees.

Childhood was the period when he was closest to Yuan Cheng, although at that time he was terribly naughty and was beaten several times a day.

But Yuan Cheng always grabbed his ears and scolded the little bastard, while helping him clean up the wounds from the fight.

On the table is a notebook with a brown paper cover, which is open.

Yuan Shi couldn't help taking a look and found that it was the old man's diary.

He glanced at it casually, remembering that it was just an everyday matter.

What did you eat today, who did you meet.Run for an hour, and then go to bed at some time.

But after turning two pages, the day stayed on the day he went home last time.

"The second one went home. He drank two pills because of a stomachache. I couldn't control my anger and kicked him twice. I regretted it."

With a sore heart, he flipped back the diary, and walked out of the study.

When the door was pushed open, the door slammed.

Yuan Cheng was woken up, looked up at Yuan Shi standing at the door, frowned and asked, "Why are you back?!"

Yuanshi leaned against the door and smiled at him: "Look at your old man."

Yuan Cheng rolled his eyes, strode out and said, "If I don't see you, I can live a few more years."

When he got to the door, he coughed twice, his voice was very low, but he still heard it.

While eating, the old man also coughed.

At first, it was just a few slight sounds, and then the cough became more and more severe.

The assistant stepped forward and handed him a glass of water, and Yuan Jie persuaded him from the side: "Dad, shall we go to the hospital for a checkup?"

"Cough...what kind of checkup! I'm coughing...you're not sick, you're very healthy!" Yuan Cheng took a sip of water and tried to pretend to be full of breath, "I just coughed twice."

"If you keep coughing like this, you will get sick sooner or later. You should go for a checkup. It's not a big deal."

At that time, I couldn't help but interjected.

"What do you know! As long as you don't worry, I can live for a few more years. Tonight, go to have a meal with that little girl from the Lin family! You have to go even if you don't want to." Yuan Cheng patted The table stood up, his gray hair trembling, he glared at Yuan Shi, pushed the bowl aside, stood up and left.

After he left, the assistant secretly lowered his head and said something to Yuan Jie.

At that time, Yuan Jie was stunned, and turned to Yuan Shi and said, "Our dad has lung cancer."

The old man began to want to hide it from the two sons, and the assistant couldn't help but want to tell them so as not to delay the treatment.

The old man wanted not to tell them that the work here was inseparable from him, and if he went to get medical treatment at this juncture, work would be delayed.He wanted to wait until the busy work was over, and his son was married and started a business, before he went to treat him properly.

But this disease comes like a mountain, and it doesn't wait for anyone at all.

It is estimated that if the old man keeps going, the early stage will have to make it to the late stage.

Yuan Shi sighed, and stopped Yuan Cheng: "Dad, I will obey you in everything. Let's go to the hospital first."

When I sent the old man to the hospital, I only felt light all over.

For so many years, he really never tried to understand his father's thoughts, and the two of them didn't communicate much.Because their tempers are so similar, they always quarrel.In a blink of an eye, he is already 30 years old. If he doesn't fulfill his filial piety, he probably won't have a chance.

After registering in the outpatient department of the hospital, I went to the toilet at that time.Turning on the phone, he was about to check the time, thinking about how the new capital Lin Jing would be in the evening.Then I heard Chen Moyun's voice coming from the ward next door.

He couldn't help pricking up his ears, and stood outside the door to listen to what was going on.

The author has something to say: I listened to the radio drama all night last night, it really tortured me to death! Sorry for the late QAQ, my head hurts even now!