final destination

A few days later, Uncle Feng fell ill, and Jianjie didn't know that his condition was getting worse.At this time, he had just got off work, had dinner in the dining hall with two acquaintances, chatted, and then returned to the warm nest.

"It's so cold! I don't want to work overtime tonight." Wang Fei shrank his neck and put his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Hehe, then don't go!" Jianjie went out with Fatty after saying that.

"Hey! I really have nothing to do with you." Seeing that the two of them would not move, Wang Fei followed up helplessly.

At work, Jianjie was doing the work in front of him, but he kept thinking in his mind, and he was a little bit shy, thinking about the few nights ago, Uncle Feng said that Christmas was coming, and his daughter would soon come back from vacation.At that time, Jianjie was a little unhappy, because once she came back, the love between the two would be separated because of her, and if there were conflicts in the gap, they might even separate.

"Uncle! If I'm here after Sister Ling comes back, will you feel very embarrassed? Are you not allowed to come over?"

"Stupid child, why is Uncle in trouble? She is your sister, you two are good children of Uncle, as long as you can get along well, what are you worried about?" Uncle Feng said calmly.

"Will she agree with me?"

"If you don't want to be friendly and make uncle angry, both of you have to be obedient."

"Really? I've never seen you angry, how can you make us obedient?" Jianjie began to be mischievous.

"Stinky boy, do you want uncle to be angry?"

"Well, show me if you're angry!"

Jian Jie was very respectful, knowing that Uncle Feng would not take it to heart, he wanted to see how he could get angry for no reason, but he gave him a blank look: "You just love to tease!"

Afterwards, Uncle Feng just watched the news, Jianjie was not interested, so he watched TV quietly.Then he gently hugged him, put his head on his chest, as if his heart was not at ease, and asked: "Uncle, if she really doesn't agree with me and wants to stop us from communicating, what will you do?"

"Are you still worried about this?" Uncle Feng didn't answer, stroked Jianjie's face, and asked in turn.

"I mean if!"

"Where are there so many ifs? Uncle has the final say, okay, okay, let's go for a walk."

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Suddenly, Wang Fei broke Jianjie who was in deep thought: "Why are you in a daze? Look at this pile of work, save it for tomorrow?"

"No, it's for you to do it, help me test a few boards!"

After get off work, after nine o'clock, the dormitory needs to take turns to take a shower. Jianjie is sitting bored, thinking of Uncle Feng, he goes to the public phone downstairs and calls him.After dialing, he called out: "Uncle!"

"Well, is it Xiaojian?" Uncle Feng was not sure, and asked again in response.

"It's me! It's been really cold these days, and you're right. Have you added any clothes?" Jianjie asked with concern.

"Here...cough...cough cough...it's very warm here, haha!" Uncle Feng smiled and coughed two or three times.

"Uncle! What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

"It's okay, cough cough...cough cough." As he spoke, he coughed several times in a row.

"Are you still saying it's okay? Does it matter now? I'm always told to wear two more clothes, but I don't keep warm myself." Jianjie sounded a little anxious, and couldn't help scolding him.

"Hehe, Uncle is really fine, just a little tired, in two days...it will be fine." In the last sentence, Uncle Feng said it very reluctantly, as if he was enduring not coughing.

"cough...cough"

For a while, Jianjie was silent, listening to the coughing and Uncle Feng's comforting words, he felt powerless.I thought to myself, what should I do for you so that the disease can get better quickly?If possible, can I bear the present suffering for you?This is nothing more than a wishful thinking that will not materialize.

"Uncle! Have you gone to see a doctor? I'll come right now."

"It's so late, you don't have a good rest, how can you work hard tomorrow? Uncle saw a doctor yesterday, it doesn't matter, it will be better in two days, don't worry, huh?"

"Well, I'll come tomorrow after get off work. You have to take your medicine on time, and you have to wear a few more sweaters to work, so you don't get cold."

"Hehe, Uncle will, but you are the one who told you to wear two more clothes, you are more stubborn than a donkey, cough cough..." As he spoke, Uncle Feng coughed loudly again.

"I'm not cold! Well, uncle, you should rest early."

"Well, you go to bed early too, good night!"

"good night!"

After hanging up the phone, Jianjie returned to the dormitory and took a shower, then lay on the bed. After a while, the lights were turned off, and the snoring sound followed.At this time, Jianjie turned over again. Although his eyes were closed tightly, Uncle Feng's cough kept ringing in his mind.He was sick, who else would take care of him besides himself?Have you done your duty?Feeling a sense of responsibility spontaneously, Tianma only fell asleep for a while.

"Jianjie, wake up, we're late!" The fat man hurriedly took his toothbrush and squeezed the toothpaste, urging Jianjie to get up.

"Is it dawn?"

Jianjie asked lazily, then picked up the phone to look at it, got up and dressed immediately, washed and went to work.When I first started working, I felt like time was passing by like years. I finally waited until I got off work, but I went to work again in the afternoon, doing similar jobs every day. In order to persist, I didn’t want to grind every minute.

After get off work, Jianjie couldn't wait, and set off immediately like an arrow. On the way, he called Uncle Feng and asked, "Uncle, are you home? I'm coming over."

"Yes, hehe! Cough cough..." Uncle Feng coughed after laughing, sounding a little weak.

"Oh, I'll talk about it when I come."

After getting off the car, Jianjie came to Uncle Feng's house in a hurry. Seeing that his face was a bit haggard and listless, he grabbed his arm, full of anxiety: "Uncle, are you feeling better?"

"Uncle is very good, haha!" Uncle Feng always loves to stroke Jianjie's face, he coughed twice after answering, and said, "Sit down first, uncle will make a pot of hot tea."

"Sit down and let me soak!"

Without waiting for an answer, Jianjie stood up first, and then went to make tea, watching Uncle Feng's face glow.When tasting good tea, Uncle Feng is used to smoking while enjoying it. He wanted to light it up, but was stopped by Jianjie: "Uncle, are you still smoking when you cough? Wait until you are done."

"Hehe! Are you going to discipline Uncle? Uncle doesn't smoke." Uncle Feng felt a little wronged, put the cigarette back like a child, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"Well, I'm hungry!"

"Okay, let's go shopping, uncle will cook for you...cough cough!" Uncle Feng couldn't help coughing twice.

"You're sitting and watching TV, it's cold outside, I'll just go buy it, let me do the cooking."

In the end, Uncle Feng couldn't tease Jianjie, so he asked him to buy it.When Jianjie was going down the stairs, he happened to meet Lao Zhao, who unexpectedly asked, "It's Xiaojian! Why are you here?"

"My uncle is sick, come and take care of him."

"Oh, is Lao Feng sick?" Lao Zhao seemed to be asking himself.

"Yes, I'm going to buy vegetables first, you go up and chat with my uncle!" After finishing speaking, he left.

After returning from the market, Jian Jie carried several dishes. When he entered the door, he saw Lao Zhao and Uncle Feng smiling on the sofa. When the two looked over, he said, "You guys keep talking, I'll cook."

"Okay, if you're too busy, call Uncle, ha ha!"

After entering the kitchen, Jianjie started to work. When he opened the rice cooker, he saw that there was still leftover rice in the pot, as if it had not been touched after cooking. He thought: This must be the rice cooked by Uncle Feng at noon. not big?So I ate a little.Find a box to fill it with leftover rice, put new rice in the rice cooker to cook, and stew soup, wash and chop vegetables by yourself, and then cook and fry rice.

"Uncle, Uncle Zhao, it's time to eat!" After finishing his work, Jianjie went to the living room to ask the two adults to eat.

"So fast, hehe!"

Sitting at the dining table, Lao Zhao couldn't help but praised: "Unexpected! You can cook, not bad." Then he looked at Uncle Feng: "Old Feng, you are so lucky! You have found such a cheap son. .”

"What's so good about it? He's very naughty sometimes, it's good that he doesn't make me angry too often." Uncle Feng was not praised, but instead blamed Jianjie, but from the smile on his face, one could tell that he was secretly having fun.

Unable to get Uncle Feng's praise, Jianjie's face was a little calm, and he wanted to argue, but it was not easy to interrupt, so he just cared about eating.Seeing that the rice in his bowl was almost finished, he had to say, "Uncle! I'll help you with leftovers, eat more."

"Hehe, okay, half a bowl is enough."

Old Zhao watched this heartwarming scene enviously, and when the rice in his bowl was finished, Jianjie also helped him with the leftovers.After a full meal, Lao Zhao left a grain of rice at the corner of his mouth. Jian Jie noticed it when he was clearing away the bowls and chopsticks. He snickered and said, "Uncle Zhao, there is a grain of rice at the corner of your mouth. Do you want to save it for tomorrow?"

"Is there?" Lao Zhao wiped it to the right in doubt.

"It's on the left, haha!" Jian Jie laughed.

"What's so funny? Isn't your cooking so delicious?"

"Hehe, compared to my uncle, I'm not as good. His cooking is the best." After finishing speaking, he picked up the dishes and went to the kitchen to clean them.

After that, the three of them sat in the living room. Jianjie was watching the wild gladiator, and the two big guys were chatting. Uncle Feng coughed from time to time, saying that the program Jianjie watched was too violent and asked him to change the channel.Jianjie pressed back to the news channel, and seeing Uncle Feng coughing non-stop, he urged him to take a shower and go to bed early.

When Uncle Feng took a bath, only Lao Zhao and Jianjie were left in the living room. They rarely talked alone on weekdays, so the atmosphere is a bit quiet now.After a while, Lao Zhao suddenly uttered a word, and asked without reservation: "Xiao Jian! Are you and Lao Feng sleeping in the same bed?"