Ghost Corps

Meng Chudong really thought about dawn.

In fact, he wasn't really as resistant to going home as his sister and Fang Zheng thought. He just judged objectively based on past experience, and it wouldn't be of much use to go back again, so why bother.Meng Hanlu said that he was too cold-tempered, maybe, but he knew that the iceberg was going to hit him hard, and he couldn't think of other results except for the destruction of the ship and the loss of life.

Only this time, it seemed really unusual.Although Meng Hanlu didn't say anything other than clichés until he left, he felt that something was wrong with Meng Hanlu.It's just that her sister, if she doesn't want to take the initiative to talk to you, then even if you stick a bamboo stick between her nails, she won't say a word.What's more, no one really dared to pierce her nails, even if this idea just flashed in her mind, there would be no scum left.

Fang Zheng said to give him time to think, so he really didn't talk about it anymore, and went to the Internet cafe early in the morning to give him space thoughtfully.During the "Sister and Brother Secret Talk in the Bedroom" yesterday, Meng Hanlu asked him around, but finally found such a person, the reason.He has the answer, but he doesn't want to share it with someone who doesn't understand anything, because even if he tells it, he won't be able to understand it, which will only increase his troubles.Who knew that when Meng Han was finally sent out, the other party actually asked for a hug for the first time in the world. Although it was horrifying, the sad thing is that the body obeyed before the brain, and the moment he got close, he heard a whisper, "You are stronger than my sister!" vision.

Although Meng Chudong guessed that Fang Zheng, who entered the bedroom behind him to talk with his elder sister, must have suffered the inhumane brainwashing of "You have to persuade him to go home and repeat [-] times here", he also guessed that Fang Zheng must be like a chicken pecking. Mi Ban nodded in agreement, but apart from that, Meng Chudong had no way of knowing what Fang Zheng did to his sister.The only thing that was certain was that Meng Hanlu had also seen the Fang Zheng he liked.

Tough, optimistic, inclusive, warm.

It was obvious that he no longer had any hope of reconciling with his parents, but just this morning, when he saw Fang Zheng's "morning~~" smiling face, he suddenly felt that maybe there is no absolute in everything.

The emerald green leaves outside the window were still sparse the last time I saw them, but it was not when they were already quietly flourishing.

Meng Chudong opened the window to let the sunlight shine on him without any obstruction, and when the breeze brought the faint fragrance of grass and trees, he made a decision.

……

Fang Zheng received Meng Chudong's call at [-]:[-] in the morning. The reason why the time is so accurate is because he has never let go of his phone since he arrived at the Internet cafe.

"I called my sister..." These were Meng Chudong's first words.

Fang Zheng immediately understood that he had figured it out, and was very happy: "Great, hurry back!"

Silence on the other end of the phone.

Fang Zheng felt something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

Another moment of silence.

Fang Zheng was about to die of anxiety: "What happened, you talk!"

Finally, there was a voice over there: "My dad's physical examination revealed a tumor..."

Fang Zheng's mind went blank for a few seconds.

Xu had expected Fang Zheng's reaction, and Meng Chudong on the other end of the phone smiled wryly: "Oh, so I'm not going home, I'm going to the hospital."

Fang Zheng finally came to his senses and tried his best to suppress the trembling in his voice: "Think about the bright side, maybe it's benign, and you'll be fine if you cut it off..."

"The doctor suspects it is malignant..." Meng Chudong seemed to be unable to continue, and after a long time, he continued, "I have already gone for further tests, and the results will be available the day after tomorrow."

"It's just a suspicion, maybe it's a misdiagnosis..." Fang Zheng didn't know what else to say.

After a long time, two words came from over there: "I hope."

After finishing the call, Fang Zheng rushed home immediately, but Meng Chudong was no longer there.

Fang Zheng suddenly regretted leaving him alone at home in the morning, otherwise he could have hugged him tightly and given him strength just now, instead of saying some dry words of reassurance through the phone.

Now, all he can do is pray.

……

Fang Zheng didn't tell anyone about Meng Chudong's family affairs. Fifth brother Diamond and the others thought Xiaoniao was successfully invited by his sister to reunite with his father and son, so they couldn't understand Fang Zheng's neglect of food and drink, and his growing thinner.

For the first time, Fang Zheng felt that "waiting for the day after tomorrow" was so long and tormented. What was even more terrible was that when the day after tomorrow came, there was still no movement in the waiting thing, so that at 04:30 in the afternoon, the phone finally jumped "little When he said the word "bird", he thought he was hallucinating.

Meng Chudong didn't whet his appetite, and went straight to the point: "It's benign."

Fang Zheng heard the big rock in his heart fall to the ground, with a bang, like a firecracker in a festival: "I just said that nothing will happen!"

Meng Chudong: "However, surgery is still needed. The doctor said that surgery is risky when you are older."

Fang Zheng: "Is he the one who suspected a malignant tumor last time?"

Meng Chudong: "Well, it's the same doctor, what's wrong?"

Fang Zheng: "You actually let him live until now."

Meng Chudong smiled for the first time in a few days. Fang Zheng seems to have a kind of magical power. get scattered.

Of course, Fang Zheng knew that doctors needed to tell the family members all the possibilities as objectively as possible. The so-called complaints were just to make Xiaoniao laugh.But now, even though he couldn't see it, and there was no sound, he knew that the person on the other end of the phone smiled, faintly, with the corners of his mouth raised, so handsome.

Just as Fang Zheng was immersed in the vivid picture of spring, Meng Chudong suddenly said, "You should come to the hospital tomorrow."

Fang Zheng was taken aback, and refused without thinking: "Are you crazy?! Your dad is about to have an operation, why are you dragging me over there now, to make a group with you to anger him?"

Meng Chudong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only explain: "I didn't pull you here, but my dad wanted to see you."

Fang Zheng was stunned, a little confused.

Meng Chudong sighed: "At first he didn't have such an appeal, but Meng Hanlu praised you like a flower in front of him, which made him have a lot of fantasies about you now."

Fang Zheng felt the pressure of [-] tons: "The end of fantasy is usually disillusionment..."

Meng Chudong smiled: "Hurry up and let him be disillusioned."

Fang Zheng struggled to death: "Then can we wait until after the operation..."

Meng Chudong beat him to death with a stick: "No, because the doctor said that the operation is risky, and he is afraid of what happens if he doesn't have to be afraid of [-], so what he said was that he must arrange a meeting with you immediately."

Fang Zheng just wanted to give the serious and responsible doctor a shot of the red lotus holy fire immediately, with a critical strike.

……

Although Father Meng gave the order immediately, since the time for issuing the order was already in the evening, Xiaoniao decided to make an appointment with Fang Zheng "tomorrow". .

Father, Meng Wenzhi, a university professor, old-fashioned, stubborn, and unsmiling; mother, He Jingyan, editor-in-chief of the newspaper, with both hands in family business, both hands are hard; sister, Meng Hanlu, a foreign company executive, has more beauty and money, and The son is heart-warming; the ex-brother-in-law, Fang XX, a well-known lawyer, recently has an application for remarriage initiated by himself...

Fang Zheng recorded all the information he got from the little bird in a small notebook, and then held the notebook all night to study hard, and finally realized two insights - first, this is a family that is cheating Second, if he were Father Meng, he couldn't help but want to drive his son out of the house who didn't fit the painting style at all.

Because she was too nervous, Fang Zheng barely fell asleep until the middle of the night. As a result, when she was woken up by the alarm clock the next day, her dark circles were extremely eye-catching.No way, Fang Zheng had no choice but to pin his hopes on the facial cleanser, which lived up to expectations, and finally completed the mission after sacrificing half of himself.Of course, it may also be that Fang Zheng washed his face in front of the mirror for too long, and gradually accepted that dark circles and his skin color are a sacred and inseparable whole.

Considering that Xiaoniao's father is a teacher of the people, Fang Zheng deliberately chose a set of blue and white casual clothes. With his round face, he looked like a college student at first glance, especially during the two days of waiting for the test results. His weight has dropped by another four and a half catties, and now he can... no, barely... no, he can barely squeeze into the chubby world with one foot.

As soon as Meng Chudong received Fang Zheng's call, he went downstairs to the gate of the inpatient department to pick him up, but he couldn't find it when he saw the vast crowds coming in and out, and finally Fang Zheng went to the hospital three steps at a time. In front of him, if he didn't have something in his hand, he would have pounced on him.

In fact, it's not Meng Chudong's fault, there are so many people coming and going, Fang Zheng is dressed like a school uniform, and his hands are full of things that block his entire lower body, even if Hawkeye comes, he can't find the target.

"You brought the whole supermarket here?" Meng Chudong teased, reaching out to take these things, but Fang Zheng dodged abruptly, making him laugh, "I want to help, not rob."

"No, no, no," Fang Zheng shook her head vigorously, "I have to hold it by myself to show how polite I am!"

Meng Chudong finally pinched his face: "Be careful not to use too much force."

"It's too hard to show my sincerity." Fang Zheng chuckled, and suddenly thought of another question after the music, "By the way, when your sister came to see you that day, why didn't you just tell you the old man's condition, and you have to wait until the first day?" Two days ago?"

"She didn't take the initiative to say it the next day," Meng Chudong sighed, "I called her and told her that I was ready to go home, so she told me."

Fang Zheng widened her eyes, seeing this routine for the first time: "If you decide not to go home in the end, she won't tell you?!"

Meng Chudong: "Yes."

Fang Zheng: "Why!"

Meng Chudong: "My father ordered that unless I come back on my own initiative, I can't reveal a word about his illness."

Fang Zheng: "So I asked why!!"

Meng Chudong: "He doesn't want my return home to be kidnapped by morality."

Fang Zheng: "..."

You have a tumor and you still have the heart to stick to these ghosts, Mr. Meng, you are really awesome! ! !

……

When entering the elevator, Meng Chudong had time to ask Fang Zheng where she got the clothes. Fang Zheng answered truthfully that she bought them many years ago, and she put them on the shelf because she could no longer adapt to the soaring weight after wearing them twice. But the exciting thing is Now he can see the sun again, but when Meng Chudong racked his brains to find an adjective for this body, Father Meng's hospital floor had already arrived.

Fang Zheng took a deep breath while getting out of the elevator, but when he reached the door of the ward, his heart was still beating like a drum.

Xu was afraid that he would not be able to catch his breath after brewing for a long time, and he would become a patient himself, so Meng Chudong simply opened the door and entered without any buffer.

Fang Zheng had no choice but to follow quickly.

Father Meng lived in a double ward, but the other bed was empty at the moment. There were only three members of the Meng family in the room. Except for Meng Hanlu who had already met, only Father Meng was sitting on the bed and reading the newspaper. And Meng’s mother who is standing by the bed and reading the newspaper =_=

"Dad, Mom," Meng Chudong's voice was not loud, but it was very clear in the silent ward, "Fang Zheng is here."

In fact, when the door was opened, the people in the room already knew they were coming. One of the evidences was that Meng Hanlu had already got up and came to the door, but it was not until the bird made a sound that Meng's parents seemed to know it just now, and slowly raised their heads.

Fang Zheng only felt that the four searchlights scanned his inside clearly, and his throat was dry immediately, but he had to bite the bullet and say hello: "Uncle, Auntie, hello."

"Come and buy so many things." Meng Hanlu, who was the only one exuding friendliness, stepped forward and took the things from Fang Zheng's hand. "Very good, save me from shopping."

Fang Zheng swallowed the words "You're welcome".

Finally, Mr. Meng Wenzhi on the hospital bed said, "You two go out first."

Meng Hanlu put her things away, shrugged her shoulders, and left obediently. Before leaving, she gave Fang Zheng an "encouraging" look.

Meng Chudong stood there without moving.

Meng Wenzhi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why, can I hurt him with my body?"

Meng Chudong was unmoved: "And my mother."

He Jingyan took off her glasses and pinched the bridge of her nose tiredly: "I have been indomitable 27 years ago."

Fang Zheng took a step back unconsciously. He really wanted to stop himself from imagining how badly the last one was scratched 27 years ago so that Ms. He could wash her hands, but the surging imagination could no longer be suppressed...

Mom, where are you, your son is going to die in the hospital, do you know that TAT

Although extremely reluctant, the bird finally left the ward.Of course he knows that his parents won't do anything, but sometimes words can hurt people more than knives, and it's a lie to say that he doesn't worry, but Fang Zheng pushes him away again and again, and shows with his eyes that he has fully activated his BUFF, he chooses to believe it.

After seeing off the little bird and closing the door, Fang Zheng closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths before turning back to the hospital bed.

"Sit." He Jingyan signaled Fang Zheng to sit on the other side of the hospital bed, on the stool Meng Hanlu was sitting on before.

Fang Zheng quickly waved her hands: "No, no, I can just stand."

He Jingyan brought back the glasses again, and said to Meng Wenzhi, "Then let him stand, after all, it's a one-on-two, and being condescending can save some momentum."

With a plop, Fang Zheng sat down resolutely, as still as a bell.

These two are not bosses, but GMs! ! ! TAT

Seeing him sit down, Meng Wenzhi nodded with satisfaction: "I'll cut to the chase, how much did that scoundrel pay you?"

Fang Zheng was sitting upright, just about to listen carefully, when he was fooled by the opening remarks: "What money, he didn't give me any money, I like him only because of the pure love that sprouted in the long-lasting revolutionary friendship..."

"You can fool Han Lu but you can't fool me," Meng Wenzhi interrupted him, "How much money did the evil son give you to act in this scene, and who wrote such a dialogue that has no regard for etiquette and shame!"

acting?

Fang Zheng was a little dizzy, and it took him a long time to figure it out. It turned out that Father Meng did not suspect that he was with Xiaoniao because he was greedy for money, but that he was not with Xiaoniao at all. The reason why he appeared here was because Xiaoniao hired him To pretend to be a couple?

"We've been together for a long time, I swear I'm not an extra!" Fang Zheng has never been so sincere in his life.

Meng Wenzhi: "I don't believe it."

Fang Zheng: "Which kid would hire a gay guy to brighten up the atmosphere when their parents are sick!"

Meng Wenzhi: "What did you just say, tell me again! Where is the knife, where is my knife—"

"There are only fruit knives here." He Jingyan rolled her eyes at her old man, successfully extinguished the latter's arrogance, then turned her head and said to Fang Zheng, "Those three words must not appear in our house, understand?"

"Understood!" Fang Zheng nodded, "I will automatically harmonize in the future!!"

He Jingyan looked Fang Zheng up and down, and said for a long while, "I believe you are not an extra, but I don't understand what you are planning with Chu Dong. He wants money but has no money or looks. His personality...is not as good as these two."

Fang Zheng: "..."

He Jingyan: "Why don't you speak?"

You blocked all three roads to death, what else can I say TAT

He Jingyan: "Apart from these three things?"

Fang Zheng: "Then... the feeling?"

"I heard Meng Wenzhi," He Jingyan turned her face to her wife, "I asked you out for you, I'm trying to figure it out."

Fang Zheng blinked, a bit confused whether it was one-on-two or two-on-one, and besides, did Ms. He seamlessly respond to his inner complaint just now...

Just when Fang Zheng was wondering how many shared users the monitor had, he suddenly heard Meng Wenzhi ask, "How can I leave him?"

Fang Zheng lifted her spirits and finally reached the climax of meeting her parents: "I will never leave him!"

Meng Wenzhi: "Okay."

Fang Zheng: "No matter what you do... what?!"

Wait, he wants to smooth it out, usually at this time, it shouldn't be the father of the hero who slapped a check on his face, and then said to take the money and leave my son, how far can he go!Why doesn't Father Meng follow the plot... How reluctant are you to part with money! ! !

Not only Fang Zheng was stunned, He Jingyan was also very surprised, but she was just stunned for a moment, and quickly hid her surprise behind her glasses, but the expression on her face softened obviously, although she still didn't smile, it no longer made people feel cold .

"Jing Yan, you should go out first." Ignoring the audience's surprise, Meng Wenzhi said to his wife, "I want to chat with this kid alone."

He Jingyan didn't speak or move, just looked at Father Meng.

Meng Wenzhi sighed: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to him."

Fang Zheng suddenly understood that, in fact, Meng's mother was on her son's side, and Meng's father also knew very well that the only person who was confused was Xiaoniao's silly son.

Finally, He Jingyan got up and left the room.

Only Fang Zheng and Meng Wenzhi were left in the ward. You looked at the wall and I looked at the floor. It was quiet and awkward.

"My operation is scheduled for a week later." Meng Wenzhi suddenly broke the silence.

Fang Zheng quickly said: "Don't worry, it will be smooth!"

"I know my own body," Meng Wenzhi pulled the corner of his mouth with some difficulty, showing a wry smile, "Time is not forgiving, and the doctor also said that the risk is very high."

Fang Zheng: "Can I see that doctor =_="

Meng Wenzhi: "Besides, the person in the next bed left yesterday, and the surgery didn't even take place. The family members were crying, heartbroken."

Fang Zheng: "..." So hospitalization is either a single ward or a multi-person ward. Although the former costs more money, you can buy one that is invisible to the eye. The latter not only saves money, but also has a great chance of winning the luck of the patient recovering happily and leaving the hospital. Gift bag, what kind of double room do you live in! ! !

Meng Wenzhi: "Don't think about how to persuade me, just talk back and forth, you can still talk about flowers?"

The net content of Xiaoniao's Poison Tongue Medal is definitely half of father and half of mother! ! !

"If you talk about flowers, it's not talking, it's magic..." Fang Zheng muttered, reaching out to touch the apple on the bedside table, "I'll peel an apple for you..."

Meng Wenzhi didn't stop him, but just watched quietly.

When the apple was cut in half, Fang Zheng suddenly understood the painstaking efforts of the father in front of him.Meng Wenzhi really felt that he couldn't make it through, so he wanted to see his son again when he was alive, and see the partner his son chose. Even if he still couldn't accept it, he still couldn't agree with it, but he still wanted to do it for the last time for his son. check.

He didn't know if he had satisfied this father.

He hoped he could satisfy this father.

"Will you peel the apple or core it for me?"

Father Meng's voice brought Fang Zheng back to his senses. He looked at the extremely irregularly shaped apple in his hand, and then at Father Meng. Fang Zheng chuckled: "It's too big, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it."

"You are wasting food..."

"It's shameful!"

Meng Wenzhi's unfinished words were blocked back, which was uncomfortable: "Did you like to answer the teacher's words when you were in class?"

"Yes, how do you know!" Fang Zheng recalled excitedly, "At that time, the teacher always praised me, saying that I was smart and fast!"

Meng Wenzhi nodded: "It translates to mischievous and bad quality."

Fang Zheng: "..."

Meng Wenzhi: "..."

Fang Zheng: "Doesn't the teacher really hate the students who pick up and talk to each other?"

Meng Wenzhi: "Very much."

Fang Zheng: "I really like doing this..."

Meng Wenzhi: "Be patient."

Fang Zheng: "Oh, anyway, I have already graduated. I am now a bird that can fly freely hahahaha~~~~"

Meng Wenzhi: "..."

Fang Zheng: "Uncle, I'm sorry I lost my temper..."

Meng Wenzhi: "I understand that song a little bit now."

Fang Zheng: "Huh?"

Meng Wenzhi: "Sudden self."

……

In fact, from the beginning to the end, Fang Zheng didn't talk about any substantive issues with Father Meng. I don't know if Father Meng didn't want to talk about it at all, or he had already seen him clearly, or, at the beginning, he was crooked. too powerful =_=

It wasn't until the conversation was almost over that Fang Zheng felt that Xiaoniao should be justified: "Uncle, in fact, Meng Chudong is very good, smart, calm, and persistent. As long as he sets a goal, he will go forward and never give up! He is not cold-tempered, he is just cold-hearted. Neige, you don't even know how good he is to me..."

"Oh..." Meng Wenzhi's final voice rose subtly, "So he also knows how to be nice to others..."

Fang Zheng stopped decisively, and asked cautiously: "Uncle, are you jealous of me =_="

Meng Wenzhi: "How come, ha ha."

TAT

Meng Wenzhi: "Don't worry, I trust you."

No, you didn't believe TAT

Meng Wenzhi: "Let them all come in."

Fang Zheng knew that this was the official end of the meeting between the two, but he clearly still had a lot to say.Forget it, the future is long.

Fang Zheng took a deep breath, and fixedly looked at Meng Wenzhi: "Uncle, the operation will go well, I have a hunch!"

Just as Meng Wenzhi was about to snort, he saw the little fat man who was next to the bed just a second ago suddenly rushed over and hugged him. Now that he hugged him, his old bones were almost broken, and his face was poked hard. Take a big mouthful, and then the perpetrator took advantage of him to run away while he was dumbstruck.

By the time he realized that he was about to look for the knife for the second time, his son, daughter, and wife had gathered around the hospital bed again.What else can he say, he can only hide his blood and tears, and turn his humiliation and unwillingness into... Bah, after the operation is successful, I will replace it with a whole set of [-] pieces of new kitchen knives! ! !

……

Afterwards, Xiaoniao asked more than once, what exactly did you say to my dad, how could it make his mental state suddenly so good, even the doctor praised him for his tenacious will to survive.Fang Zheng always shakes his head modestly, it has nothing to do with me, the old man must have figured it out by himself!

Over time, this incident became an unsolved mystery in Xiaoniao's mind.

There is another person who can't ask for the same——

Theme: "If I make an appointment with the ghost costume corps again, I will swallow dung to death!" ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! "

Posted by: Qianshan Bird Flying Jue