Your uncle spoils his father

It's Monday again, and the life of the week has just started hastily.

Zhou Jingwei was still the same as usual, getting up early to make a meal and asking the two of them to get up and eat.

After the child went to school, he tidied up the cutlery on the table a little bit, and went to work almost by the time.Before he left, he didn't forget to remind Lin Yichen to help cook when he came back at night.

The company was busy today, and there were no handover activities, so Lin Yichen was free.

It is easier for people to be lazy when they are free, and the few documents sent by President Qi stopped his lazy behavior in time.

Lin Yichen spent the whole morning reviewing documents and checking reports, and it was noon in the blink of an eye.

After processing all the files and looking at the phone, the time has come to 11:30.

It's time to eat too.

Lin Yichen really knows how to cook, but let's cook alone, he won't be too lazy to do it.

Thanks to the fact that he lives alone and single, his cooking skills are not bad. It can't be compared with Zhou Jingwei now, but it is much better than Zhou Jingwei when he was in college.

If you are alone, you can go to the restaurant downstairs and eat casually.

With this in mind, Lin Yichen also packed up and prepared to go out to eat something.

There are quite a lot of places to eat around the community, and the cuisines of the north and the south are fairly complete.Among them is a fast food canteen that specializes in small bowls of dishes. The taste is good, and the amount of dishes is one person.

These days, he settles his lunch in that cafeteria by himself.

I ordered a piece of pickled pork with pickled vegetables, a piece of stir-fried celery, and a small bowl of egg custard, which is absolutely perfect with white rice.

If it was made by Zhou Jingwei, then the taste is absolutely undeniable, it must be even better!

It was about twelve noon after eating, and it was almost time for lunch break.

Well, let's go back to the house and take a nap now. I don't sleep much, and I sleep until 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

After all, he had to prepare dinner for classmate Xiao Zhou, so he slept through it all the time, which was really unreasonable.

When I got back to the house and just lay down on the bed, the phone rang at an inappropriate time.

The caller is Ren Xiaodong.

Lin Yichen couldn't figure out why his nephew called at this time.

But in the end, he pouted his lips and connected the phone.

"Uncle is not well, something serious happened!" The voice on the other end of the phone was very anxious, but Lin Yichen didn't take it too seriously.

He is quite clear about Xiaodong's character. He loves to make a fuss since he was a child, but this time he is not sure what it is about the size of a sesame mung bean.

Originally, he wanted to make a few more jokes, but the following sentence made him unable to laugh at all.

"Zhou Chengyuan was beaten by a group of people and is now sent to the infirmary!"

Xiao Zhou was beaten? !

The expression on Lin Yichen's face suddenly became serious - why did such a thing happen in the middle of the day?

It's definitely not a lying prank, Xiaodong's kid can't do such a boring thing.

"Hey, Uncle Lin. Can you pretend you don't know about this, at least don't tell my dad."

The voice on the other side of the phone was replaced by Zhou Chengyuan's, and the kid didn't say much, just said that he wanted him to help suppress this matter.

Then there were a few coughs, but the sound didn't sound like a simple dry cough, but rather sounded like liquid in the throat.

Could it be that he was beaten and vomited blood?

Lin Yichen lost all sleepiness immediately, and hurriedly prepared to put on his clothes and rush to school.

"Don't come to school, now we've kept it a secret, the teacher will know when you come here."

The other party seemed to have predicted his actions, and directly blocked his idea of ​​going to school with one sentence.

But the more he said this, the more worried Lin Yichen became.

This kid is studying hard, how can he fight?

And listening to the sound probably hurts a lot.

What happened at school?

Lin Yichen was restless for a while, he couldn't imagine what kind of impulsive behavior Zhou Jingwei would have after knowing that his son had been beaten.

This matter should indeed be suppressed, at least the parent doesn't know about it now.

These days, he has had a lot of contact with this child. To be precise, Zhou Chengyuan is very clever, and he is a ghost - this is not like his father.

At that time, I also told Zhou Jingwei about this matter, and the other party sighed and said that these characteristics follow the mother of the child.

This suddenly said that the child was beaten at school, no matter how it sounds, it is a bit unreasonable.

It stands to reason that such a child should be able to eat very well in a place where the relationship is simple at school, and he should be good at everything.

It's unbelievable that something like this happened today.

It was useless to think too much, Lin Yichen went out and made a phone call to the school gate, found a milk tea shop around there and sat there until school was over.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, when the school bell rang, there was a lot of noise at the school gate.

There are parents who come to pick up their children home, and some hawkers who set up stalls at the door after school.Especially as soon as the stinky tofu stall came over, the slightly heady smell began to invade everyone's nostrils.

Zhou Chengyuan and Ren Xiaodong came out together. When they saw Lin Yichen, Ren Xiaodong waved at him.

"I'll pick up classmate Xiao Zhou. You should go home quickly. You didn't tell your parents about this, did you?"

Lin Yichen gave Ren Xiaodong a cup of milk tea in his hand, told him to go home early, and asked him if he had told others about it.

"I didn't say it, I didn't say it, this is a secret between us men, and I won't tell others." He patted his chest to show that he was tight-lipped, and his funny expression made Zhou Chengyuan laugh.

When he walked away, Lin Yichen's expression became serious.

"You can still laugh. If your father finds out about this, won't he die in a hurry?"

Whether it was from other people's mouths or observations in daily life, Lin Yichen found that Zhou Jingwei really doted on his son.

If this person knows about today's matter, it's really not easy to say.

Fortunately, he went out to socialize today, and he probably won't be able to come back until quite late.If he drank a little more wine, it would be no problem to be blinded tonight.

Lin Yichen stuffed the remaining cup of milk tea into Zhou Chengyuan's hand, and went to the side of the road to hail a taxi by himself.

"Master, go to the nearby hospital."

It's past 5 o'clock now, and the doctors in the general clinic are about to get off work, so let's go to the emergency department first.

Called the child a pediatric ER on the phone and checked first, anyway.

"Uncle Lin, I'm fine, let's go back."

Zhou Chengyuan seemed calm and composed, but the panic in his eyes had already betrayed him deeply.

Lin Yichen's attitude was quite firm: "No, you have to go to the hospital this time until there is no reliable report to confirm that you are really fine."

"Then we came home late, how should I tell my dad?"

"Your dad has a dinner party tonight, and he won't be back until very late. You don't want me to just tell him about you. He knows, and he won't feel at ease all night."

Fortunately, Zhou Jingwei really had to catch up with a dinner party tonight and would not be able to come back until very late, otherwise the child came home late, and he really couldn't find any reason to get away with it.

"I've already told Ren Xiaodong, you don't need to call home about this matter." Letting the adults know how embarrassed he was at school, Zhou Chengyuan puffed his cheeks and muttered, "Look at me now. Isn't it good, he just made a fuss!"

"Then why did you fight?"

Zhou Chengyuan opened the car window, took two deep breaths, and said the whole thing: "Some people in the next class scolded my dad. They said my dad was a wimp, and my mom ran away because of domestic violence. Don't want mine."

When his mother left the family, he had just entered the first grade of elementary school.It's just that in his memory, although his parents had quarreled, they never did anything.

Those people didn't know where they heard the rumors. After eating, they forced him to a secluded corner, hurled insults at him, and imitated the people on TV by saying provocatively, "If you don't accept it, you hit me ".

Then he was so angry that he moved his hand, but the other party took advantage of the large number of people and firmly suppressed him.

While speaking, Zhou Chengyuan touched his face, and heaved a sigh of relief—fortunately, the other party didn't slap him in the face, so the family wouldn't notice anything abnormal at a glance.

"Although my dad is a stubborn old man, he is still very gentle. Except for my mistakes, he never said a word of cruelty. Although I am not particularly impressed with my mom, it is absolutely impossible for my dad Do that kind of domestic violence."

When Zhou Chengyuan said this, his eyes were red, and he subconsciously wiped his tears with his arms, but he let out a "hiss" as if in pain.

Lin Yichen realized that something was wrong, took the opponent's hand and pushed his sleeve up, and a large black and purple cyan jumped into his eyes.

Sure enough, it was a child. Although he had tried his best to endure it and pretended that it didn't hurt at all, he still couldn't escape his own physiological reaction.

"We'll talk about it later in the hospital." Lin Yichen's eyes sank, and he looked at the child.

There's a piece of it on the arm, and it's sure to be inevitable elsewhere.

Zhou Chengyuan quickly withdrew his hand and wiped his sleeve back.

"Since I was six years old, my dad and I have been the only ones left in my world. I know what kind of person he is! Those outsiders obviously have never had contact with him, but they don't know where to hear him. If you don't know something clearly, you dare to attack him so unscrupulously." At this point, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore, "My dad is obviously such a gentle person..."

Facing this sobbing child, Lin Yichen also felt distressed for a while.

He understood the child's reason for doing it very well - the person he depended on for life should really be angry at this time when he was attacked and insulted by others like this.

After all, it is tolerable or unbearable!

When he arrived at the hospital, Lin Yichen briefed the doctor on some of the incidents, while the doctor was examining the child.

That scene was even more shocking.

There are large patches of bruises on the back and legs, a few spots on the arms, and some abrasions.

Even the doctor shook his head when he saw it and said that it really didn't matter what happened to those children.

After some examinations, the doctor roughly confirmed that the child had no fractures, so he prescribed an MRI for Zhou Chengyuan to see if there was any injury to the child's soft tissues.

It took half an hour for the MRI results to come out, so the two sat on chairs in the surrounding waiting area and waited for the results.

After an unknown period of silence, Zhou Chengyuan's voice reached Lin Yichen's ears.

"Uncle Lin, if you want to criticize me, you can say it now, and you don't have to wait to go home."