Continuously

All long sleeves, made of silk, Yan Huai'en folded them in an orderly manner, and piled them into the bag squarely.

He zipped it up, pressed it, and there was room.

It's just that there is nothing left to install.

Yan Huai'en couldn't believe it, all of Yan Muchun's things could not fit into a gray cloth bag.

There was a light tap on his forehead.

"Missed again." Yan Muchun leaned on an oak cane, standing upright again, "I'll call you three times."

Yan Huai'en rubbed his forehead, put his bag back on his back, supported Yan Muchun's left arm, and his sleeve was slumped: "Grandpa, I'm sorry."

Yan Muchun glanced at him, with warm blame in his eyes, blaming him for saying sorry.

The grandfather and grandson bid farewell to the patients in the next bed, and walked out together. As soon as the door was opened, the two of them, each carrying a big bag, blocked the way.

Yan Muchun sighed.

Yan Huai'en was only surprised for a moment, and then said: "Why are you here?"

There were complaints in the tone, but after careful consideration, the bottom layer was warmth.

Yao An and Kang Zi both said, "We are here to be bodyguards."

Yan Huai'en looked at them.

It's not that he hasn't refused before, the rejection is sincere, just like the touch at this moment, it is also sincere.

"Thank you," he said.

"Thank you?" Yan Muchun said dignifiedly, "I haven't agreed yet, the three of you have made a decision?"

"Teacher Yan." Kang Zi smiled all over his face, "I knew you would say that."

Yao An: "So, we've already bought our tickets."

They both held up their tickets.

This time, the dust has settled, and the heart has also settled.

Although Yan Huaien told them on the way that the trip was not that difficult and troublesome, Yao An and Kang Zi only regarded him as polite and didn't take it to heart.

Yao An was even anxious that Yao Xinping had greeted his acquaintances in the affiliated hospital in advance, just waiting for the unexpected.

But until they got off the bus at the hospital, skipped the registration to see a specialist, and were led to a spacious ward to put their things away, he didn't wait for that "from time to time".

Yan Huai'en smiled at them, feeling somewhat helpless as expected, as if to say: Do you believe me now?

"Wynn." Kang Zi is straightforward, unable to hold back and ask questions, he teased Yan Huai'en, and asked quietly, "Have you found your own father?"

"..." Yan Huai'en was a little impressed that he could think of going here.

Yao An listened, turned around, and said to him, "I'm afraid you want to recognize a second father, aren't you?"

"No! My dad has to kill me!" Kang Zi said hastily.

Yao An squinted at him in disbelief, kicking him while sending him off to work.

Turning around, Yan Huai'en stood where he was, with the slippers that Yan Muchun was accustomed to wearing, and did not leave, leaving time for him to ask.

Yao An didn't ask, he wouldn't pick this time.

The grandfather and grandson are mysterious like hermits, maybe they can't escape the letter?He once held the letter in his mouth, but did not recognize the name, and regretted it until now.

And that day, he told Yan Huaien himself that there was no letter found in the mailbox.

He also remembered the sadness on Yan Huai'en's face, like a missing piece in the snow, it was so obvious.

"Then shall I go?" Yan Huai'en walked a few steps, stopped, and seemed to say: I really don't want to pursue it?

"Let's go." Yao An urged him instead.

Yan Huaien smiled and left with his unwritten secret.

In those few days, Yan Muchun was doing various examinations, entering the consultation room, and getting injections... Sometimes the expert surnamed Lin would come to Yan Muchun's bedside and talk to him, telling him to pay attention to his diet and mood.

Yao An and Kang Zi only heard a few words, and they were even more at a loss.

They were familiar with the structure of the hospital, and together with the meals in the surrounding restaurants, they picked out the one that was most suitable for their hometown, and brought it to Yan Muchun and Yan Huaien. When the hospital bed was wrinkled, it was also regularly smoothed out, and every bit of it was done as soon as possible. Ring the bell, joke and interrupt.

They do their part, and the only thing they don't do is ask.

Once, there was a sudden moan in the night, the ending was tightly choked, followed by a continuous shortness of breath.

The three of them woke up immediately, and Yan Huai'en was the first. He picked up the spittoon, but failed to hold it, and fell to the ground.It was too late, he raised his hands to support Yan Muchun's chin.

Yan Muchun pushed him, never so hard, staggered to the toilet door, fell on the ground, and vomited.

In the middle of the night, Yan Huai'en walked to the bedside of Yao An and Kang Zi.

"Let's go tomorrow." He knew they were not asleep.

"Wynn, we..." Kang Zi's clothes were tugged by Yao An in the dark night, and he stopped in time.

"Okay." Yao An replied.

After the people left, they were completely quiet. Kang Zi and Yao An each slept on a makeshift bed, separated by a thin beam of air. Covered with a quilt, he hissed, "That's how you agreed? Let Wynn alone?"

Yao An was silent for a long time, and said, "We can't help."

"What?" Kang Zi was stunned, unwilling to believe it.

Yao An turned to face out of the window, the lights were shining brightly, as bright as day, under the beams and pillars of the house, everywhere is life and everywhere is death.

He knew the sun was behind the clouds and would appear in a few hours, but he couldn't see it.

Yao An took out the phone under the pillow, clicked on recent contacts, and edited a message:

Waited silently for 10 minutes, no reply.

He gritted his teeth and persisted for a while, more tormented than waiting for tomorrow, and finally dialed the phone.

It was unexpected, and it cannot be said that it was completely unexpected, so the other end picked it up.

"You...why don't you reply when you're awake." Yao An muffled in the pillow and lowered his voice.

"How can a pig send text messages?" Yao Jianqi said.

Yao An didn't say anything.

But he smiled, and Yao Jianqi knew it.