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The winter was getting colder and colder. The night wind howled and rolled up the hem of the coat. The coldness rushed in along the collar, and the skin of the whole body of the person who could be frozen was tingling.

There was a sound of boots stepping on the ground at the flickering entrance of the exhibition hall.

After the day's performance, Jiang Yan opened the door of her little Beetle and sat in. She took off the scarf around her neck and loosened her arms. The family members were all waiting for her to go back for the New Year.

Smiling, Jiang Yan started the car with sore body and drove slowly on the road.

Recalling that this morning Xu Jiayi made a special trip over, squeezed and hugged several bouquets of flowers, and said dumbfoundingly that he met Fang Yuman on the road, and this person insisted on joining in the fun and buying flowers to celebrate.

There was a perfume-scented card inside the flowers, and Fang Yuman wrote "Giant Beauty Jiang is so beautiful today—your little sweetheart Man."

There is also a flower bouquet stacked with puppet bears, which reads "a gift from Wei Yang, the president of your global support club."

Before boarding the plane, I had to find time to flirt with my sister. It was really shameless. At that time, Xu Jiayi's disgusted expression made Jiang Yan laugh, and she accepted the bouquets with a smile and put them on the dressing table.

At this time, these flowers were crowded on the back seat like children one by one, and the fragrance of flowers overflowed in the car, and the beautiful and natural fragrance relieved Jiang Yan's exhausted mood.

He turned the steering wheel and got on the road, and drove into the darkness under the bright lights at the entrance of the exhibition.

The street lights during this distance were a bit dim, and she didn't know if it was broken. Jiang Yan looked around suspiciously.

Probably not, she stepped on the accelerator and accelerated slowly. She just drove this road yesterday, and the road conditions are not bad.

It's the Chinese New Year again, and Xu Jiayi's birthday after the Chinese New Year is coming up.

Jiang Yan couldn't help showing a gratified smile. Although her son didn't have any obvious rebellious period and puberty, it was very puzzling, but after all, he was still a normal high school student who would fight for girls.

And after this semester, after taking the college entrance examination, I will go to university soon.

Mingming only thought that he was just a kid tiptoeing to put a candy jar on the shelf, and he had grown up in a blink of an eye, Jiang Yan thought melancholy and sweetly.

A large truck with strong headlights was driving towards him, and his eyes were suddenly stimulated by the strong light.

Jiang Yan blinked her painful eyes, and felt a drop of physiological tears flow down her cheek.

Just at this dazed moment—a car that wanted to overtake but was not driving in the correct lane suddenly jumped out from behind the truck, and when it saw Jiang Yan, it honked its horn.

Jiang Yan turned the steering wheel subconsciously. At first, the speed of the other party was too fast, and it was too late. Her mind went blank for a moment.

"Bump—" That was the sound of industrial products colliding with each other, and the screeching sound of tires rubbing against the cement road pulled people's fragile cochlea.

Four or five messy black ruts were left on the ground, and the peaceful night was broken at this moment.

The whistle sounded.

In a room on the second floor a few kilometers away, Xu Yelin was arranging the imported fruits that Jiang Yan asked him to bring.

It is said that the sisters bought it from the imported supermarket to give the mother-in-law a taste, and this prodigal girl does not know how much she spent.

The head of the family, who was distressed about the money, bent down and picked up a red snake fruit dumbfounded-this thing is hard to bite, and I don't know why it is so expensive.

The mobile phone in his pocket rang in the quiet room, and Xu Yelin suddenly felt a palpitation.

This unreasonable thought of fear hit the tip of his heart, and a tremor spread to every part of his body, especially a big bell seemed to ring in his mind.

There was a buzzing echo in his ear, Xu Yelin picked up the unfamiliar number: "Hello, how are you?"

The news of congratulating the people of the whole country on welcoming the new year was also broadcast on the TV.

But luck is not everyone's right, and not every family can live a happy Spring Festival as they wish.

In this extraordinarily cold winter day, Ms. Jiang Yan managed to enjoy the sorrow of spending the New Year in the hospital.

The person was still lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by a group of old and young people who squeezed a small space tightly.

On the small dining table is also the chicken leg soup that my mother-in-law just stewed - there is a thick layer of fat floating on it, which looks like a great tonic.

After listening to the men explaining Jiang Yan's leg injury for a long time, these female relatives were stunned for a long time but didn't understand a word, as if the students who were listening to physics in class looked confused.

He simply gave Jiang Yan a bunch of fruits and supplements with a final word, held her hand and said that the sisters must have a good rest.

In the first few days, the anesthesia was still effective, and now Jiang Yan was able to chat with others, so she quickly expressed that she must be a quiet patient.

Such a lively atmosphere dispelled the cold atmosphere of some wards, showing a bit of joy in the New Year.

In the orthopedic diagnostic department on the third floor of the hospital, Xu Jiayi was sitting on a bench with his father, listening to the doctor talk about Jiang Yan's leg injury.

Since Jiang Yan came out of the emergency room a few days ago, Xu Yelin has been spinning for five or six days, and his eyes are bloodshot from exhaustion.

The attending physician showed an X-ray to the two of them, and carefully explained Jiang Yan's subsequent leg recovery: "Since the leg was hit by the backlog of vehicles and the bone fracture was serious, I guess..."

A lot of words fell into Xu Jiayi's ears, and slipped through his heart like peeling cocoons. He carefully interpreted each word, but it seemed that nothing entered his eyes.

I was still staring blankly at the big tree swaying left and right in the strong wind outside the window of the diagnosis room. The leaves were flying all over the sky, and the fingertips on my legs were curled up. A feeling of sleepiness but not sleepiness lingered around.

A deep sense of bulk pulled his limbs, until he stood up from the bench and walked back to Jiang Yan's hospital bed, the little boy did not get out of this state in time.

Even if there is no extra expression on his face, there is a kind of sadness and depression in his eyes.

I don't know when, the lively relatives all left.

The ward was quiet again, Xu Yelin raised the thermos pot containing chicken soup and asked Jiang Yan if she wanted to eat it.

"Hey, half of this oil is taken up."

Jiang Yan struggled to hold back her desire to refuse, but unfortunately she was really hungry, so she had to say: "Help me remove the layer of oil on the top..." Muttered: "No Know if there are still two mouthfuls of soup left to drink after the oil is removed."

"Okay." Xu Yelin went out to find a spoon, dumbfounded.

Xu Jiayi sat by the window of the ward with his hands in his pockets, his eyes reflected the bright moon in the night sky, his raised jawline was smooth and heroic, and the tip of his nose slightly raised was a sign of vivacity. He was simply a handsome boy, Jiang Yan smiled For the sake of.

He is no worse than the seniors and juniors I saw when I was young, and I am the only one who can produce such a handsome guy.

"I just don't know which beautiful woman I'm hurting alone." Jiang Yan leaned on the hospital bed, interrupting Xu Jiayi's meditation with a smile.

Hearing the sound, Xu Jiayi turned her head in a daze, not understanding what Ms. Jiang Yan was talking about for a while.

This silly look is quite cute, and she can't help but think of the little idiot who believed everything after a few more teases when she was a child.

Patting the place beside the bed, Jiang Yan signaled him to come over: "Come, sit here, and let the best-looking girl in this area relieve you, my lord."

Eat my melon and forget about her, haha.

Xu Jiayi couldn't help laughing, she stood up and walked over, after thinking about it, she sat down gently next to the bed.

Not daring to touch Jiang Yan's two injured legs, she didn't know where to put her hands, but Jiang Yan pulled them over: "Hey, it's so cold that you don't bring a baby warmer, your hands are cold, Frozen pork doesn’t play like this.”

In fact, Jiang Yan's right hand was kept outside for the convenience of infusion, but at least her left hand was cold, and she held her son's hand to warm it up.

Looking down at the slender fingers wrapped around his fingertips, he didn't know when his palm was already so big. When he was a child, he could only hold Jiang Yan's two fingers.

Now, Xu Jiayi held Jiang Yan's hand backhand and leaned together. Before he could say anything, Jiang Yan had already started:

"Hey little handsome guy, why are you unhappy? Let me tell you a joke. Once upon a time there was a big fish and a small fish..."

Before Jiang Yan could finish speaking, Xu Jiayi had already continued skillfully, with the same tone: "Once upon a time there was a big fish and a small fish.

One day the small fish asked the big fish: Big ~ fish ~ big ~ fish ~ you ~ normal ~ often ~ happy ~ happy ~ eat ~ what ~ what ~ ya.

The big fish said: I ~ like ~ like ~ eat ~ talk ~ talk ~ slowly ~ small ~ fish.

Then the little fish said: Oh, Jiang Zi made it! "

The young man sighed, and said without laughing: "This joke has been told for more than ten years. If you don't change the funny way of beauty, it will be outdated."

"It doesn't matter if it's obsolete." Jiang Yan was already pale, and her pale complexion looked like a false sculpture, but her face was full of joy:

"When I met your father, I told this cold joke. Every time your father saw me later, he said, oh, I remember you, you are the girl who likes slow-talking little fish. Later, I used it to coax Aren't you pretty good at hitting every shot?"

Where is the perfect shot?

Xu Jiayi didn't expose her, she just lowered her eyes slightly and said nothing, she didn't seem to be in a much better mood than before.

The child is too old to be coaxed anymore, Jiang Yan thought with her mouth pursed.

She couldn't see her little handsome guy like this the most, so Jiang Yan had no choice but to confess: "Isn't it because she won't be able to dance in the future? Miss Jiang has lost her long legs again. Why is she so sad?"

Xu Jiayi suddenly raised her head and blurted out: "You already know?"

"I must know it earlier than you." Jiang Yan laughed gleefully: "Seeing how you want to hide your mother and me, I'm too embarrassed to interrupt your series, it's so fun hahaha."

Xu Jiayi: "..." I have never seen such a wicked mother.

But Xu Jiayi herself didn't expect Jiang Yan to accept it so quickly, and she tightened her grip while relaxing in her heart.

He knew how much Jiang Yan liked dancing, even after marrying her husband, she didn't give up her dancing career, and took five-year-old Xu Jiayi to the dance studio at night.

After many years of dancing career, it is impossible to not have some pain and injury.

Before, Jiang Yan had problems with her ankles due to her high-intensity career. The most serious period was that even after the surgery, her ankles were swollen like steamed buns, and it was very difficult to even stand up.

But he still kept an optimistic look, and at home he directed his husband and son to bring him tea and water.

Ten years of continuous training, Jiang Yan is already in her early 40s, and she still looks like a very lively girl. Most people think she is only close to 30 years old.

It's okay now, if it wasn't for the fact that her son was too tall to hold, Xu Jiayi would often be hugged by her and kissed her lipstick when she was a child. The most important thing is - he always thought that Jiang Yan was the most beautiful in the world Beauty.

Under continuous training, Jiang Yan stood there like an elegant beauty, with an elegant and straight back.

Especially at the moment when she stood on tiptoe, the brilliance of her body surpassed her beautiful facial features. Even if she was wearing an ordinary skirt and stood at the gate of the elementary school to pick up her son, people around her could keep looking back at her.

But the heavy steel was pressing on her beautiful legs, ruthlessly crushing her bones, and she never had the chance to stand on the stage again.

Even the follow-up recovery will take a lot of time and energy, and maybe even running will become a problem in the future, making it impossible to imagine what she is thinking at the moment.

Xu Jiayi held her slender and beautiful hands with a little wrinkle, as if hot magma was flowing continuously in her heart, painful and angry.

"Can I really not know what's going on with my own legs?" Jiang Yan shook her son's hand to wake him up from his thoughts, and smiled, "Don't talk about your father's big horn, just your acting skills Can you hide it from your mother and me?"

Is this so? Xu Jiayi thought for a while, twirled the words a few times, and decided not to ask.

Looking at Xu Jiayi's body movements, Jiang Yan immediately interpreted his thoughts, and asked back: "Handsome guy, do you know what I was thinking at the moment when the accident happened?"

"I don't know." Xu Jiayi shook his head honestly.

"I was thinking at the time, I really want to spend this year with my family, and I was thinking of you at that moment." Squeezing her son's hand, Jiang Yan smiled weakly, finally revealing a trace of her fear Come:

"I just remembered you, but people are very greedy, and I think it's not enough. I want to accompany you to watch you go to college, find a girl you like, and then be with her at the age you want After getting married, two years later, there will be a little dumpling called my grandma."

After a pause, the ward was very quiet for a while, Jiang Yan endured the sore corners of her eyes and continued:

"I may be 60 years old by then, but I still want to be the most beautiful beauty and take my grandson on a trip. If people want to strike up a beautiful woman, I will tell them that this is my grandson, and Xiaotuanzi immediately yelled Grandma, just scare these people into tears..."

I don't know whose tears fell down, soaking a corner of the pure white quilt, and the surging and boundless emotions were vented.

The love that can be said is not considered love, and the real territory hidden behind is so magnificent that no one can imagine.

So just showing a little is enough to make your heart surge.

Gently wiping away the tears from the corners of the boy's eyes with her fingertips, Jiang Yan smiled:

"So I made a wish at the time, and I said in my heart, Buddha, Jesus, God, if I can stay with my family, I would rather not dance again in the future. Now, I even feel very happy, can If you can touch my Jiayi, what's the big deal if you can't dance anymore?"

At that moment of testing my life, I gave up my dream and chose my family.

Thank God, I am so grateful for this wish, so happy, so grateful.

Where can there be any sadness and resentment?

New Year's Eve.

In the airport in the suburbs, there are still a few passengers waiting for the flight.

There is a fashionable young lady who is wearing a thick mink fur coat and exquisite [-]cm high heels, and she walks vigorously. She even wears sunglasses on her face at night, and she is on the phone while walking.

Probably because of some conflict with the other side, the voice suddenly became sharp, and the body movements were violent, directly knocking down the suitcase in his hand.

Wei Yang was getting off the plane right behind her, and when the suitcase fell backwards, it almost hit his feet, so he bent down and quickly helped him.

It just so happened that the young lady turned her head, with a very dignified attitude, and looked at the person behind angrily. Not only did she not intend to apologize, but she even seemed to continue to ignore the young man behind, but the moment she saw Wei Yang raised his face, .

The young lady was stunned for a moment, and she didn't let go of the harsh words in her mouth, and muttered: "It's a pity, it's actually a student."

What a pity what a pity?

Although I don't intend to make the lady really apologize to him, but what's the matter with this blurted comment?

Wei Yang's face was full of excitement for a moment. He was still holding the application materials of various universities in his hand. The big school logo was on the cover. The other party probably recognized him as a student through this.

Reaching out to push the suitcase to her, Wei Yang said with a serious look, "You're welcome."

Although he didn't mean to thank him at all, after saying this, he carried his suitcase and left.

After walking a few steps, when Wei Yang took out his mobile phone, he heard the young lady behind him yelling at the person on the other side of the mobile phone:

"I'm really blind to fall in love with you, an old man. Now I have to quarrel with you. Seeing the handsome guy slip away in front of me like this, I'm so mad, break up!"

Is it a compliment?

Wei Yang let out a chuckle, stretched out his hand to unlock the screen, and sent a message to Xu Jiayi as he walked towards the exit of the airport: "Is Aunt Jiang better, are you still in the hospital?"

In the vast night of reunion, there are naturally no people on the road, and the cold wind howls a bit lonely.

At this time, people who are still walking on the road seem to be more and more lonely. Probably that young lady is also very lonely. High heels drag suitcases.

But soon Wei Yang didn't have to worry about other people, as there were no cars outside the airport on New Year's Eve to take him home.

He came back early before telling his family. At this time, Ding Xiaorui and the others should still be making dumplings to watch the Spring Festival Gala, so they have no time to pay attention to him.

It's too real, report it.

The road was vast, and Wei Yang dragged his suitcase for half an hour before reaching the bus stop.

At this time, the message notification on the cell phone in his pocket rang, and when he clicked on it, it was indeed a message from Xu Jiayi. He replied: "I am still at the gate of the hospital, and I am going home."

Of course Xu Jiayi didn't know that he came back early, he heard the news of Jiang Yan's car accident a few days ago.

The young man is far away in Beijing, and there will be a lot of interviews waiting for him tomorrow. It is really beyond his reach, so he can only call Xu Jiayi and then send a message to Fang Yuman to repeatedly confirm the situation there.

Fang Yuman kept repeating that she was a reliable person, please don't worry that she must really pay attention to Xu Jiayi's situation.

Of course, these words really lack credibility. What's even more frightening is that Fang Yuman's words actually made Wei Yang even more uncertain, which is really too strong.

With his heart tied high in the sky, he always felt that there was no one to rely on, so Wei Yang walked around the bed in the hotel more than a dozen times in the middle of the night.

In the end, I unexpectedly changed the flight back home, and just rushed back on New Year's Eve.

Wei Yang typed: "I'm already back, the meal on the plane is really not good, let's go out for a late-night snack together?"

Wow.