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Where is your Uncle Jiang?

According to Li Bowen's report, coupled with Jiang Xiao's very subjective imagination, Fu Qingzhou is a clean and warm little sun with excellent academic performance, lively and cheerful, loves basketball, helps others, and unites with classmates.

No matter how bad it was, he had been with Mr. Fu for ten years. In Jiang Xiao's memory, Fu Qingzhou had a calm personality, worked hard, and was able to do a job with ease. He was an outstanding young representative who often appeared in news magazines.

No matter which one it is, it is difficult for Jiang Xiao to connect with the black vest and flower pants in front of him, with non-mainstream long hair, who stuffs zero-point test papers into other people's mouths.

Jiang Xiao took a step back, not intending to get involved in the gangsters' fights, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I may have identified the wrong person."

The black vest stared at him unkindly, with a cigarette in his mouth, "What do you want from me?"

Jiang Xiao looked at him in astonishment, before the turbulent waves in his heart surged, the oppressed red-haired gold chain hit Fu Qingzhou's forehead with a brick he found from nowhere.

Fu Qingzhou was staring at Jiang Xiao, and was half a second late to hide, when Brick hit his temple, his head froze.

"Fu Qingzhou!" Jiang Xiao didn't care about the shock, and ran over to try to catch him.

Unexpectedly, Fu Qingzhou quickly clasped his arm and twisted it back forcefully, restraining Jiang Xiao's whole body, and then kicked Hongmao's chin, cursing violently: "Fuck you!"

Jiang Xiao didn't have time to think whether his arm was twisted and dislocated by Fu Qingzhou, or he was shocked by hearing the explosive words "fuck you" from Fu Qingzhou's mouth in his lifetime, so he was thrown by Fu Qingzhou against the wall.

Seeing that the big red-haired gold chain climbed up and was about to copy the bricks and smash them on the head of Fu Qingzhou, Jiang Xiao immediately ignored the pain in his arm, and kicked the bricks in his hand away with a kick.

Jiang Xiao has practiced Sanda since he was a child. Although he learned so-so, his posture is standard.

Hong Mao froze in place with one hand raised, even Fu Qingzhou was taken aback for a moment.

"Intentionally hurt," Jiang Xiao looked at the red hair, and pointed at Fu Qingzhou, whose head was covered with blood, with his other intact finger, "Sentenced to less than three years, call the police."

Hongmao backed away in panic, Fu Qingzhou gave him a cold look, "Get lost."

The opponent ran away rolling and crawling.

Jiang Xiao clutched his arms and turned his head to look at Fu Qingzhou, "Mr. Fu, Fu Qingzhou, are you alright?"

Fu Qingzhou stared at him with a frown and blinked slowly, took a step forward and fell into the pile of bricks by the wall.

"Pay Qingzhou!" Jiang Xiao grabbed him.

Then he was crushed and fell to his knees on the ground.

Good weight.

Much heavier than the 38-year-old Fu Qingzhou.

Jiang Xiao's nose suddenly became sore.

In the ambulance, he nervously looked at the comatose teenager on the stretcher, "Doctor, is he all right? Is the wound deep? Does the leg matter?"

Wearing a mask, the doctor said: "The wound is not deep, and he may have a concussion. Go to the hospital for an examination. The leg is not injured."

Jiang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched his head to look at Fu Qingzhou's head, but was held down by the nurse next to him, "Be honest, do you want this arm!"

"So nervous, your brother?" The doctor probably wanted him to relax a little, and asked him.

"No, he's me," Jiang Xiao stammered, "Student, classmate."

future.

Tomorrow it will be.

The doctor said: "Look at the well-behaved child, don't fight like others."

Another little nurse, who seemed to be young, poked his curly hair quietly from behind, and whispered to the other nurse, "Sister Li, so cute."

"Uh..." Jiang Xiao was silent for a moment, then sighed.

Forget it, cute is cute.

He is about two rounds older than others, so he doesn't care about children.

When he arrived at the hospital to take an X-ray, get medicine, and go through hospitalization procedures, the little nurse who picked him up happened to meet him and said with a smile, "Your arm has just returned, so don't run around."

"Thank you, it's fine." Jiang Xiao smiled at her.

In fact, Fu Qingzhou was pretty good at what to do. After the doctor reset him, he only felt swollen and didn't hurt much. On the contrary, Fu Qingzhou didn't wake up, and he was a little anxious.

"There is nothing wrong with the film." The attending doctor took the film and said, "You should be able to wake up later. After waking up, you may feel nauseated and want to vomit. The family members will take care of you and take another film in three days. It's okay. You can leave the hospital."

"Okay, thank you doctor." Jiang Xiao took the film back to the ward, Fu Qingzhou still didn't wake up, the kind nurse pinned the overly long bangs with a small clip, and there was a small yellow flower on it. sun flower.

Weirdly cute.

Jiang Xiao sat on the edge of the bed and admired the young version of Mr. Fu with the Sunflower hairpin pinned to him for a while. He couldn't help but took out his phone and took several photos of him in succession, his heart bubbling with joy.

The little cool guy with long hair in black vest and flower pants is a perfect match with Little Sunflower.

He kept frowning even when he was asleep, Jiang Xiao reached out to smooth his frown, why is he the same as when he was in his 30s at such a young age, what is there to worry about?

It may be due to discomfort and nausea, or it may be due to some kind of nightmare, Fu Qingzhou didn't sleep well, he moved around on the bed, his head covered in cold sweat.

Jiang Xiao called the nurse several times and took his temperature. There was nothing wrong, so he had to wait by the bedside.

Jiang Xiao grabbed Fu Qingzhou's twitching hand just now, and whispered: "Fu Qingzhou, are you having a nightmare? It's okay, your Uncle Jiang is here."

Amused by himself, he stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat off Fu Qingzhou's forehead.

I don't know if it's the magical effect of "Uncle Jiang", but Fu Qingzhou's hand holding him is much more stable. Jiang Xiao touched his head with the other hand, and fell asleep at some point.

The first time Jiang Xiao saw Fu Qingzhou was in Fu Qingzhou's office.

The spacious and spacious room was very deserted. It seemed that the decoration had just been completed. A man in a suit sat behind the desk and looked down at the documents, frowning tightly, looking a little scary.

Jiang Xiao, who was already nervous, suddenly became even more nervous, feeling that he was about to lose his temper.

"Boss Fu, this is the newly hired driver, Jiang Xiao, who will pick you up to and from get off work in the future." The assistant's voice was very soft.

Fu Qingzhou raised his head from the document, looked at Jiang Xiao with his eyes behind the lens, and nodded politely, "Mr. Jiang, hello."

Jiang Xiao, who was nervous all the way, was a little flattered, and smiled brightly, "Hello, Mr. Fu."

Fu Qingzhou seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then he stretched out his hand to signal him to sit down on the sofa next to him, "Please sit down."

"Okay." Jiang Xiao sat upright on the sofa.

Fu Qingzhou pushed the wheelchair out from behind the table. Seeing that Jiang Xiao was not surprised, he continued: "Mr. Jiang, I have limited legs and feet, so being my driver may be harder than ordinary drivers. Can you accept it?"

He looked a little tired, with dark circles under his eyes, and he was a little tired. Jiang Xiao remembered the salary proposed by the other party, and nodded vigorously, "Acceptable."

Fu Qingzhou asked him a few more simple questions, and Jiang Xiao answered them one by one. Finally, Mr. Fu stretched out his hand, and a slightly deep voice sounded in the office: "Mr. Jiang, I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation."

Jiang Xiao politely shook that hand.

Cold, thin, like ice cubes freshly shaved from the snow.

Immediately afterwards, the phone on Fu Qingzhou's desk rang.

Jiang Xiao woke up suddenly, the phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated.

Fu Qingzhou, a young man lying on the bed, was still soundly asleep, Jiang Xiao carefully pulled out his hand, and took his mobile phone to the hospital corridor.

The caller ID is "Grandpa".

Jiang Xiao's hand trembled suddenly.

Too many things happened to him that year, he dropped out of school, ran to the south to indulge in fun, and returned to Wucheng half a year later to find out that his grandfather died, his stepmother and stepbrother stole the money, his father's company went bankrupt, and he committed suicide by jumping off a building...

At first he thought that he had forgotten the past 20 years, even if he was reborn, he would just pretend that Fu Qingzhou was alone, dreaming the dream he wanted most and unwilling to wake up.

"Hello, Xiaoxiao." Grandpa's old voice came from the phone.

It was the voice he thought he would never have the chance to hear again in this life.

Jiang Xiao's tears fell out of his eyes uncontrollably in an instant, and the soul that had been excited all day suddenly fell to the ground. The voice of his relatives who had passed away for many years on the phone finally brought him back to 20 years ago It was only when I uttered that I realized that I was crying, "It's me, Grandpa."

"Hey, Xiaoxiao, what's the matter? Did your dad scold you again? Don't cry, grandpa called to scold you back!"

"No, I didn't cry, and my dad didn't scold me." Jiang Xiao leaned against the wall and wiped his face vigorously. He felt that it was embarrassing for a person in his 30s to still cry, and smiled and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "I Just happy, grandpa, I'm happy."

The voice over there also became happy, "Why is Xiaoxiao so happy, what's the good thing? Tell grandpa."

"Yeah." With tears in his eyes, Jiang Xiao calmed down and said with a smile, "I got zero points in the exam before, and now the teacher asked me to take the exam again. It's very lucky."

The grandfather over there also laughed, "Then you must study hard this time."

"Well, I will." Jiang Xiao sniffed, "Grandpa, did you call me for something?"

He vaguely remembered that the old man was not very good at using a mobile phone, so he would not call him easily.

Grandpa's voice faltered a bit, and Jiang Xiao's heart rose instantly, "What's wrong? Did you accidentally fall?"

According to relatives, my grandfather died in the hospital where he accidentally fell.

"It's all right, it's just that it rained yesterday and it slipped a little bit. When you are old, you can't walk steadily." Grandpa said with a smile: "I originally wanted to call your cousin. He is in the neighboring village. I accidentally pressed the wrong key." gone."

Grandpa lives in the country, his children are not around, and he works hard everywhere. The old man has a stubborn temper and refuses to live in the city. He often hides a headache and fever. The fall that year was serious, and he went to the hospital later. It's too late.

"Grandpa, don't walk around, I'll go back now." Jiang Xiao walked into the ward while talking.

Grandpa's death date was in the cold winter, but he fell very early. Since then, Grandpa's health has only gotten worse. He is not sure if it is this time.

"Oh, no, no, I'm fine now. I want your cousin to bring me a box of cold medicine." Grandpa still stopped.

"I just brought it for you when I go back." Jiang Xiao said a few more words to his grandfather before hanging up the phone.

Fu Qingzhou lay on the bed and still showed no signs of waking up. Jiang Xiao stood beside the bed for a while, reached out and touched his head, "Fu Qingzhou, I'll be back soon."

After speaking, he stood for a while to confirm that Fu Qingzhou was not awake, then hurried out of the ward, and only after repeatedly instructing the nurse did he leave.

Half an hour later, the person on the hospital bed began to sweat profusely.

Seeing this, the escort in the next bed helped to ring the call bell.

The nurse hurried over, the voice in the ward was noisy, and the person lying on the bed shouted depressingly: "Jiang Xiao——"

The nurse and the accompanying bed were startled.

Fu Qingzhou suddenly opened his eyes.