Yan Lang, who was comfortable in Wen Jiu's house and didn't start to worry, was picked up by Wen Jiu, and walked out the door with three steps.

The rain outside gradually stopped, and there was no wind at night. Although the temperature alone was a bit cold, it felt surprisingly comfortable.

The sky was still bright, but the sun's brilliance had long since disappeared, and the blue-white sunlight shone down, without any warmth at all.

"Yan Lang." Near Bookstore Street is the Central Hospital, only two streets away, and there are a lot of pedestrians coming and going.When passing by a flower shop, Wen Jiu stopped for a moment, glanced inside, and then followed Yan Lang's footsteps, "After shopping, you can accompany me to a place."

"Where are you going? Are you going to the bathroom hand in hand?" Yan Lang put his hands in his pockets, raised his elbows, and said with a smile, "Come on, help me."

Wen Jiu rolled his eyes at him, and also bumped him with his arm, "Who is afraid to go to the toilet?"

Yan Lang laughed happily, and walked into a shop with a hippie smile.

"Tell me, where are you going?" The two of them didn't have anything special to buy. After entering, they just strolled casually. Everything was looted.

Seeing this, Yan Lang pouted, and Wen Jiu came out again.

"Go to the city hospital." Wen Jiu looked up. The city hospital in city B is relatively famous, and the floors are relatively high. There are many shopping malls near Bookstore Street, and there are generally no residential areas, so the city hospital is so one The tall buildings are there, very eye-catching.

Yan Lang turned his head and looked at Wen Jiu curiously, and looked up and down for a while, "Why are you going there?"

"Go and see my dad." Wen Jiu lifted the backpack that had slipped under his shoulders, and inside it was the personal severance agreement between him and Wen Xia, missing Wen Jianguo's signature.

He wanted to make a quick decision. As long as they signed, the two siblings would have nothing to do with Wen Jianguo.

Yan Lang was looking around, probably a little thirsty, but the weather was cold, and he didn't want to drink something cold. There were quite a lot of drink shops around here, and he didn't know which one to buy. When he was hesitating, he heard Wen Jiu's abrupt After saying such a sentence, he was stunned immediately, but subconsciously replied, "Okay."

"Let's go, I won't buy anything today, just wander around and buy whatever you like, I invite you." There was a moment of silence between the two of them, Yan Lang patted Wen Jiu on the shoulder, hello brothers Leaning on him like a cripple, he hopped forward, "Don't think about it, actually, if you really want me to say, persuasion is just farting, your family, leave early and get rid of it, leave them alone .die."

The words are not harsh, although Wen Jiu didn't feel sad at all, but was a little annoyed at the thought of going to see Wen Jianguo, but she felt relieved when she heard these words, and smiled, "You said that .”

Yan Lang looked at Wen Jiu's smiling side face, touched his wallet subconsciously, and stammered, "I, what I said is what I said, but you should take it easy, my pocket money for this month is almost gone ..."

"It's okay. Didn't Yu Dian give you a card? According to the currency rate, you are quite rich now." Wen Jiu patted Yan Lang on the shoulder in turn, and smiled at Yan Lang's face that turned green for a moment Said, "Let's go!"

Yan Lang wanted to cry but was dragged forward by Wen Jiu, groaning while pawing at the tree by the roadside, "Ajiu, you have changed, you were not like this before..."

----

The changed Wen Jiu and Yan Lang stood at the gate of the city hospital. Yan Lang sighed and looked around, "Why don't you go buy a bunch of flowers?"

He already knew the news that Wen Jianguo was ill, but he didn't know that Wen Jianguo hadn't had a good life for a few years, and the Wen family and their family were kind of friendly, after all, they called him uncle a few times when he was young , no matter how much you don't like it in private, you have to show enough on the surface.

Wen Jiu didn't intend to let him into the ward either. Yan Lang knew about the signing, but he didn't intend to let him see it, so after thinking about it, he and Yan Lang walked to a flower shop on the side.

There are many flower shops in front of the hospital, but the prices are relatively expensive, but the quality is guaranteed, and they can be opened for several days after delivery.

As soon as Wen Jiu and Yan Lang entered, they saw a girl pruning flower branches by the door, smiled and said, "Hi, I want to buy some longevity bamboo."

The girl wore straight bangs, and when she saw someone coming in, she wiped her hands on the apron, wiped her face and said, "There are many kinds of Longevity Bamboo. You can see what suits you, and I will introduce it to you."

Bamboo likes water, and long-lived bamboos can generally live for a long time when inserted in water, and the longest month is also possible.

Wen Jiu thought for a while, smiled sincerely, and turned to Yan Lang.

Yan Lang looked at Wen Jiu's face and was silent for two seconds, pulled the corner of his mouth, and said expressionlessly, "Oh, that's right, we need something that will die the next day after we buy it."

The girl was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't realize what the words meant, and when she came back to her senses, she asked half-believingly, "He died the next day?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't die the next day, you can live one more night, not more." Yan Lang said everything in a rush, and after he finished speaking, he grinned, glanced at the mirror from the corner of his eye, and had already walked to the door Wen Jiu, who pretended not to know anything, deeply regretted the act of dragging him over to buy flowers.

This time the girl was sure that she had heard correctly, and after searching for a long time in the flower shop, she finally found a bamboo that was blooming and looked very energetic.

She put the bamboo in the vase, with blue nutrient water soaking in it, and it didn't look like it would 'die' after buying it back.

"Oh, that's right. This is a flowering bamboo. It is about to bloom, and it will die after blooming." The girl smiled, a little shyly, "However, the flowers can also be used for secondary planting, and many old people are willing to buy them. .”

"No, that's all." Yan Lang raised his eyebrows, dropped a few pieces of money, picked up the flowers and ran away.

----

"Ajiu, thank you so much." Yan Lang dragged Wen Jiu into the hospital like a wind, and the bamboo was not bandaged. Yan Lang left with the vase, and he didn't know what was left behind. Is the money enough to buy it?

"You're welcome." Wen Jiu shook his clothes, squinted at the growing bamboo, and said, "Go in and have a word with my dad, and just find an excuse to go out, and I'll take care of the rest."

"If your father still does something, remember to hide." Yan Lang frowned, and glanced at the floor number above the elevator, "I won't go far, just stay outside the ward."

His tone of worrying that his child would lose in a fight made Wen Jiu a little speechless, she paused for a while and said, "Okay, got it."

The phone rang happily, Wen Jiu felt the vibration first, picked it up and saw that the screen was on.

The words "Brother Confidant" on it happened to be right on the screen, and just as Wen Jiu pressed the switch button, Yan Lang was already holding his stomach and laughing, "Hahahaha Brother Confidant, whose note is this for?"

"My husband's." Wen Jiu pressed the microphone expressionlessly, and said to Yan Lang, "Your note is Er Que Youth."

Yan Lang was not ashamed at all, "It's quite suitable, what about Yu Dian's? Is he a gentle scum?"

Wen Jiu ignored him, and let him entertain himself with his mobile phone. He licked the handrail in the elevator twice, and said, "Ah Shu? What's wrong?"

"It's okay." He Lanshu's side was very quiet. He heard the sound as if he was listening to an empty place. There was a steady sound of climbing stairs. Wen Jiu listened carefully for a while before he heard He Lanshu ask, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I haven't eaten yet." Wen Jiu shook her head and looked at the watch on her wrist, it was only six o'clock.

They originally planned to go out for dinner after watching Wen Jianguo. Yan Lang originally suggested drinking some wine, but then he seemed to remember something, and finally gave up. They will go out later and simply eat something.

"Let's go home for dinner tonight." He Lanshu said, as if the environment was changed, the echo was not so loud.

Wen Jiu blinked, didn't ask anything, and agreed directly, looked at Yan Lang with a smile, raised his eyebrows in the other's suspicious eyes, "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour crucian carp... come to the city hospital tonight Pick me up, Yan Lang and I are here."

He Lanshu didn't ask him what he was doing in the city hospital, smiled and dismissed his request to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, and agreed to pick him up with sweet and sour crucian carp.

Wen Jiu hung up the phone with a smile, and rubbed the screen twice with her thumb before putting the phone back in her pocket.

Yan Lang looked at the words 'gentle scum' on his phone with a look of lovelessness, and stared at Wen Jiu with a very unhappy look, "Why is your husband so caring?"

Wen Jiu was at a loss.

Yan Lang frowned immediately, and pulled out the chat information between him and Yu Dian, "I said I'm going home for dinner tonight! He asked me to bring him a bunch of things! I'm so exhausted that I can't carry them back!"

Wen Jiu glanced at the list that was not displayed on the entire page, and the long series of automatically recognized voice instructions below, and laughed, holding her belly, "Hahahaha!"

Yan Lang laughed angrily. He turned off the phone screen and put the phone back into his pocket angrily, "No! I'll see what he eats when he goes back!"

----

Wen Jianguo's ward was much deserted compared to the other side.

It was time for meals, and many family members of the patients brought food. Even in the VIP area, there were many people walking around. Unfortunately, Wen Jianguo's ward was never pushed away.

When Wen Jiu saw Wen Jianguo again, he found that he seemed to have aged a lot in a short period of time. His hair, which was originally pitch black, had been mixed with a lot of white, and his temples and hair were black and white. To take care of, looks very haggard.

The moment he saw Wen Jiu, Wen Jianguo's expression didn't even change. He watched Wen Jiu and Yan Lang walk slowly to the bed, and then he took a breath and said, "You, why are you here?"

The last time they broke up unhappy, Wen Jianguo thought about it afterwards and realized that he had gone too far.

But because of his illness, he couldn't control his emotions, but Wen Jiu, who was careless, would be careless every time he came over, and she was determined to anger him.

Wen Jianguo, who didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all, thought of this, and frowned again, put Wen Jiu aside, sat up from the bed, smiled and said to Yan Lang, "Xiao Lang is here, Come, sit here."

Yan Lang smiled embarrassingly, and put the bamboo in his hand on Wen Jianguo's bedside table. He didn't sit down, and pretended to tuck the quilt for Wen Jianguo, with his head lowered, almost buried in his chest, "Uncle, I I came here to see you, someone in the family is also hospitalized, I have to go and see."

"If that's the case, then I won't keep you." Wen Jianguo smiled very kindly, stretched out his hand and patted the back of Yan Lang's hand lightly, then sighed, and said vaguely, "It's still you Filial piety..."

Yan Lang laughed dryly, said a few more polite words, turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Wen Jiu, and walked away with his legs crossed as if he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Only then did Wen Jiu pull over the chair with a cold face, put the backpack on the bed, and opened it briskly.

Wen Jianguo closed his eyes again in silence, and did not intend to take the initiative to talk to Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu didn't intend to respond to silence with silence. After taking a look at his documents, he patted Wen Jianguo, "Dad, I have something here, please come and sign it."

He looked at Wen Jianguo's opened eyes, handed the document in his hand directly to him, and handed out a signing pen very thoughtfully, pointing to the signatory below: "This is it."

With a straight posture, Wen Jianguo took the glasses strap on the bedside and squinted his eyes for a while.

After seeing it clearly, his expression froze on his face for a moment, then the flesh on his face trembled, he tore the document into pieces, and threw the pieces on Wen Jiu angrily, "Don't think about it! Don't think about it." !"

Wen Jiu frowned and took a step back, put away her backpack helplessly, her gaze stayed on the debris on the ground for a while, "Why are you doing this, after signing, everyone will be relieved."

Wen Jianguo gasped heavily and said nothing, his face flushed red again, and his chest heaved violently.

Seeing him like this, Wen Jiu didn't want to stay anymore. He put his backpack back on his back and turned his back to Wen Jianguo, with a calm expression, "You don't have to sign if you don't want to, I will apply to the court for enforcement, Dad, goodbye .”

Wen Jianguo's panting movement suddenly stopped. He watched Wen Jiu's action of opening the door without hesitation, and a strong panic surged in his heart for a moment-why should he?Why are you doing this to Wen Jiu?

Didn't he already regret it?Have you already made up your mind to treat Wen Jiu and brother well?How did things develop to such a step?

Wen Jianguo's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the debris on the ground with tears in his eyes. He couldn't bear it anymore, and after yelling twice, he collapsed on the bed.

"Let's go." Wen Jiu came out of the ward with a tired face, looked at Yan Lang standing outside, and said, "I don't need to come here again."

"I heard it all." Yan Lang hesitated for two seconds, "Actually, I think...forget it, it's okay."

In the end, he was still from the perspective of a bystander. He couldn't really appreciate how much Wen Jiu had been suffering for so many years, but he had seen it before. Wen Jiu and Wen Xia were squeezed into a bedroom without him. In the big house, there are only a few pieces of clothes all year round. They are all nails picked up on the roadside, punched a few holes in the wall, and hung on the clean branches, which can be regarded as clothes to dry.

As a father, he can let his own son live like this... He is no longer worthy to be called a father.

Yan Lang swallowed the words that he hadn't spoken yet, and the little bit of sympathy just now was once again defeated by the memories imprinted in his mind.

He pursed his lips and turned back to the ward, pretending that he didn't see the mess on the ground, smiled and said to Wen Jianguo, who was still panting with his eyes closed, "Uncle, I'm leaving. By the way, I'll see you off." This one is called Longevity Bamboo, I hope you will live a long and long life just like it.”

Wen Jianguo barely opened his eyes and smiled at Yan Lang.

Yan Lang immediately put away his smile, frowned and turned out of the ward again.

Wen Jiu was speechless, "What are you going back for?"

"... Played the role of actor for a while." Yan Lang spread his hands, "I hope that bamboo can die tonight, and it's best to die crisp."

"Okay, let's go back quickly." Wen Jiu smiled, "What did Yu Dian ask you to buy just now?"

Yan Lang: "...don't buy it!"

"If you buy it, you will be suppressed by him, and if you don't buy it, you will be suppressed by him." Wen Jiu shrugged, seeing the long-legged He Lanshu standing beside the car at the entrance of the hospital, all the unhappy thoughts just now were swept away. He ran two steps with a smile, turned his head and said to Yan Lang with a smile, "Hurry up, I'll spare you when I go back and Yu Dian will deal with you again!"

When Yu Dian first returned to China, he had indeed obeyed Yan Langyan for quite a long time. During that time, Yan Lang was so proud that he even had a toothache. Unfortunately, now...history is always so strikingly similar.

Yan Lang wept and watched Wen Jiu get into the car, turned on the phone and looked again, gritted his teeth for a long time, and typed a few words in the input field: OK (smile)

Sven scum: Be good, come back and reward you with delicious food.

...Didn't he buy the delicious ones back?Still need his reward!

Yan Lang roared silently in his heart, stepped angrily on heavy steps, wrapped his clothes tightly in the cold night, and walked towards the food street step by step.

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"Don't let Yan Lang come up together?" He Lanshu fastened Wen Jiu's seat belt, touched his clothes, and withdrew his hand when he saw that there was no water stain.

The fog and water vapor in rainy days are relatively large, and you can't feel it after wearing clothes for a long time, but Wen Jiu's health is not very good, and it is easy to catch cold if you don't pay attention.

Wen Jiu shook her head and rolled her eyes, "Wait a minute, let's go shopping."

He Lanshu turned in a different direction when he heard the words, and Wen Jiu went to the window and saw Yan Lang who was buying egg tarts in the dessert shop, and fell down on the chair with a smile, full of 12 sympathies for him.

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