Xu Jun's life

"Hey, are you cured?" the child in a white T-shirt and khaki pants asked me very tuggingly.

It was the next morning, I had breakfast and sat in the living room in a daze.

"Oh, I'm fine now." I looked at him with some doubts: "Why are you still wearing yesterday's clothes?"

The child hesitated and said nothing.

I remember he took a bath by himself every night, is it because I didn't find him new clothes, so he didn't change?

I had no choice but to take him to the bath and match him with a suit of clothes.

A child with such a high waist has to take a bath by himself, and his hair is wet from washing. He walked out wearing a bath towel and saw my matching clothes on the bed. He was very disgusted: "I don't wear red! I look like a ladyboy!"

I remembered that Zheng Yehu's nephew was dressed in fiery red every time he appeared, and I finally understood why he hated red.

I had to wear blue or dark blue for him. The mixed-race child has fair skin, soft brown hair, and eyes as blue as the sea, and he looks very beautiful in it.

I rubbed his hair, and he wrinkled his nose and asked me, "Are you arguing with my dad?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Because my dad is not happy today."

Sure enough, it was Li Zhurong's son. Li Zhurong had a cold face all day long, and only he could see his emotions.

I suddenly thought of a way.

"Xiao An, do you like Lu Jiaming very much?" I asked him.

"That idiot, I thought he was pitiful, so I played with him." Li Xiu was still flabbergasted: "He only knows how to grow flowers, and sooner or later he will get autism."

I was speechless at his duplicity.

"Then if one day, your father won't let you play with Lu Jiaming anymore, and he even asks someone else to beat Lu Jiaming, what will you do?"

"Tell my father, I'm going to tell grandpa that he smuggled cars with Zheng transgressive, grandpa said, you can't smuggle cars." He had a confident expression on his face.

I'm too lazy to be surprised by the fact that he even knows how to smuggle.

"Then what if your grandfather doesn't let you play with Lu Jiaming?"

"Then I will grow up quickly. When I become an official like my father, what I say will work, and they will all listen to me." He replied naturally.

"Then, do you want to apologize to Lu Jiaming? Explain to him..."

"Why do you want to apologize? He has already been beaten. Just arrest that person and let him beat him back. Apologies are useless. Explanations are useless. Dad said that everything has already happened. Explaining and apologizing just want to It is responsible to shirk responsibility and help him call back."

I'm at a loss for the Lee family's logic.

"Then what if Lu Jiaming ignores you?"

"How is it possible? He's not mentally handicapped! He doesn't understand such a simple truth! I didn't hit him! I'm a child, and he must know that words don't work."

I didn't ask Li Xiu any other questions.

I am afraid that if I hear more strange logic, I will be brainwashed.

I remembered the last time Yuan Hai persuaded me, I said he had a problem with right and wrong, he said: "Mr. Xu, you only saw yourself for ten years, and I stayed with him for ten years. This is a matter of vision. How can you believe that the earth is actually round when you stand on the ground and look at it?"

Shen Wanyi called me, and when she heard what Lin Youqi had done, she was filled with righteous indignation, and said that she would help me to trap Lin Youqi's words, to find out where he was in the world, so that I could beat him up.

Li Zhurong was busy in the morning every day, and sometimes asked me to sit with him on the porch in the afternoon, chatting about unimportant things.

I still eat a lot of black fish and asparagus every day, and the wound has gradually healed.

When I was able to fully extend my arms, my mother called.

She told me to go back.

I said it might take two days.

The old lady was silent for a while, then told me "Come back, your father is sick, he wants to see you."

When I went in to find Li Zhurong, he was in a meeting.

There is a small meeting room in his villa, which can accommodate about ten people. I have seen executives from his company bring materials to the meeting before.

Yuan Hai sat in the seat that originally belonged to Chen Ke.

"The meeting is suspended." He raised his hand and made a gesture, then stood up and walked towards me.

"what's up?"

"I'm going home, right now. My dad's sick," I stared at him. "You know that, don't you?"

"When you were operating in the hospital last week, your parents went to two hospitals one after another."

"What disease?"

"Together with the hospital they went to before you went home, three hospitals said, liver cancer."

When I hurried back, it was already dark.

Yuan Hai drove the car, and I never closed my eyes on the road.My mind is full of confusion, and my eyes are always the words my parents said when I was at home last time.

No wonder the old lady wanted me to stay at home longer, no wonder he asked Li Zhurong's job for the first time, no wonder he asked me when I would come back, no wonder he got thinner every time I went home...

A teacher like him doesn't smoke or drink, and works hard to teach...

Why is it him.

I always remember that when my grandfather died, liver cancer metastasized to the bone, such an old soldier cried out in pain and begged the doctor to give him a painkiller.I was only five years old at the time, and I was terrified to see it. I asked him, "Dad, is it possible that I will suffer from this pain in the future?"

He said: "No, Dad and Grandpa are relatively close, and cancer will also grow on Dad."

A prophecy.

When I indulged myself with cancer because of You Qi's clumsy joke, in the most comfortable ward, I talked about life, love, those hypocritical past events with Li Zhurong, and when I forgive or not, the cancer It fell firmly on my dad.

I thought that when I came back, I kept it from my parents.

It turned out that they kept it from me.

The old lady opened the door for us with red eyes.

My dad sat on the sofa, looking at me nervously like a student who has made a mistake, with the medical certificate in front of him.

I have a sore nose.

Familiar medical certificate.

But this time it was no longer a joke.

It's late.

I could barely stand up.

"When did it happen, why didn't you tell me?" I was afraid of seeing the sad and embarrassed expression on my father's face, so I turned my eyes away and asked my mother.

"Your dad won't tell you, he said he would worry about it the sooner he knew about it." My mother wiped her eyes with her apron: "I'm afraid you won't come back this month, your dad wants to see you..."

I just feel black in front of my eyes.

Li Zhurong reached out to help me: "Teacher, don't worry..."

I waved his hand away.

"I'm going to take my parents to City C, and I'm going to Boya. Let's put it aside first."

Apart from this present incident, I have nothing to fear.

He said, "Okay."

When my mother was cooking, I sat on the ground and chose cabbage.

"...I've been here for most of my life, the loess is half buried, and we don't have many days left. Today is your father, maybe tomorrow is me..."

"Don't talk nonsense." I interrupted her: "My dad is fine now, and you are fine too."

"We're all old. You said you're wasted like this. You have no wife or children. After that, your father and I closed our eyes and left. Who cares about you? That Li is a good person? Look at him Respectful and polite, in fact, he looks down on people like us. You can find an ordinary person. If you bully you, your mother will fight against this old face and help you make trouble. I am pregnant in October The son who was born will be given to someone else to be bullied..."

"Don't think about it, I'm living a good life. You also want to take some medicine, this disease is cured..."

"How can cancer be cured? It's just a delay..." The old lady said in a hoarse voice, "I've spent my whole life with him, and that's enough. If I can spare one more day, I'll just miss him one day..."

Like my mother, my tears were shallow, and I was afraid of making her sad, so I went to the living room after choosing the dishes.

My dad is watching the news.

He has been a good person all his life, and he thinks about everything for the better. He is also numb when others take advantage of him. I don't know how many times my mother told him.Some teachers like to criticize current affairs and point out the sky and the earth, but he can't say a big word and is always silent.

His lifelong passion has been devoted to physics.

He always taught me, to be nice to people, to give in when you can, not to intrigue, to study physics well, and people will be happy living like this.

But he didn't live a good life when he was old.

When I was young, I was busy teaching and studying physics. I was stuck in the pile of books all day long. Suddenly, I had a wife. fell.

When I grow up, I count on me to grow up and go to a wider world outside.

When I fell from the cloud, he also fell from the cloud.

My hardest days were also his hardest.

His mind is full of physics, and he doesn't remember many things in life, but he always remembers that I like to eat fish. Whenever there is fish, he always eats other dishes and leaves the fish for me to eat.

He's not physically strong, and I haven't seen him fight.

I was afraid of dogs when I was a child, and I was afraid of Li Zhurong when I grew up, but as long as I come back to this home, I feel at ease.

He also knows that I am like him, soft-hearted, not tough-tempered, and easy to be bullied, so he has never been harsh on me, saying that I am not up to date or anything.Over the years, the rumors in the school's family area have been overwhelming, and he didn't let a single rumor hit me directly.

I knew from an early age that he wasn't the kind of dad who would help me fight off bad guys.

But he was the kind of dad who could take a beating for me.

However, he was dying.