go beside the loyal dog

Feng Zhen's later bad temper was formed by bowing his head over and over again.

He has only one grandpa.

In order to find a reliable doctor to perform heart bypass surgery for Grandpa Feng, Feng Zhen almost asked all the people he could ask. Feng Zhen is so proud that he has never bowed his head to anyone since he was a child. In the face of life, a person's self-esteem is particularly weak and insignificant at this moment.

In the end, it was Ding Ya who quietly made a connection for Feng Zhen. Fortunately, the president of the medical university she attended had a very wide network of contacts, and even the top medical authorities abroad could be contacted. The money was not in vain.

Grandpa Feng stayed in the hospital for more than half a month, and his spirit has recovered a lot, but the illness came suddenly, and the little old man's unhealthy body looked more aging, and the white hair on his temples was mottled. Feng Zhen didn't even dare to look directly at him. The old man's loving and tolerant eyes.

He knew it, he always knew it, if it wasn't for someone secretly intervening to stop him this time.If I can be more patient, maybe now Grandpa Feng can easily fly to a foreign country for treatment.

It's just that he is not in the mood to deal with the matter between him and Jiang Likun now, and he is not in the mood to care about the purpose of the person behind it.

What should come will always come, he has been waiting.

At the end of the month, Feng Zhen received a call from Jiang Likun.

"How is grandpa's illness?"

Feng Zhen's eyes flickered slightly, and his tone froze for a few seconds before he said, "Fortunately, the condition is under control." After a pause, he asked, "Where are you now?"

There was a pause over there, cleared his throat, and said, "Um... I, I'm still in the army. I have training these days, so I'm a little busy... What?" The other side felt guilty for some reason, "You have recently What's the matter? Has my mother... Cough, well, I just want to ask how you are doing recently?"

idiot!Feng Zhen lowered his eyelids, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

The so-called success is Xiao He, and failure is Xiao He. This dog has many friends, but most of them know Feng Zhen. Take Zhao Xu as an example, they can be regarded as acquaintances from childhood, not to mention his relationship with Jiang Likun. These few around.

Relationships are formed with time, Zhao Xu and Feng Zhen's friendship is beyond doubt, but if there is any problem between Jiang Likun and Feng Zhen, this person is the best mediator.

On the day Jiang Likun was recalled by the Jiang family, Feng Zhen learned of the news, and only this person thought that everything was all right, and was still trying to cover it up.

When you are in the game, you don't know the game, and you don't know where you are.

Feng Zhen just felt tired.

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up."

"Ah, oh... You should be busy first, Zhenzhen, I'll come back when I'm free..." Hearing Feng Zhen's increasingly indifferent tone, the person over there touched his nose and felt very guilty. There was a beeping phone busy tone.

Staring at the microphone with cross-eyed eyes, Jiang Likun didn't understand why he had provoked his ancestors again.

However, when he thought about Jiang's mother who was still lying in the military hospital, he could only sigh, trying not to think about Jiang's father who was getting more and more strange these days.

Taking a sneak peek around, Jiang Likun stuffed his phone back into his pocket like a thief, making sure that no one nearby had noticed his movement, and then walked out of the room as if nothing had happened.

After being hospitalized for a month, Mr. Feng was finally able to go to the ground. Whenever Feng Zhen was free, he would catch a plane and run back. If the weather was fine, he would push Mr. Feng, who was in a wheelchair, to the small garden outside the hospital for a walk. Go for a walk and soak up the sun.

Running between the hospital and the school all day long, within half a month, Feng Zhen's chin can stab people to death. Every time Feng's mother has time to help him tidy up his clothes, she will find the clothes that fit him well It's much more relaxed.

However, Mother Feng didn't say anything, she just took pains to cook some nourishing soup for him and the old man every day. Looking at the three meals that day, she couldn't wait to make Feng Zhen into a big fat man.

"The sun is so big today..." The little old man couldn't open his eyes, and his whole old face was wrinkled. When his whole body was bathed in the sun, it was like a twilight frost chrysanthemum slowly stretching against the light and blooming with life. The brightest brilliance.

Feng Zhen carefully tucked the old man's thin blanket, picked up the newspaper on one side, and started a special program of reading the content of the newspaper to the old man once a day.

Once the old man's body collapsed, his whole body seemed to be rusted, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere. After using his eyes for a long time, he would burst into tears, and it still hurts when he shed too much, and he struggled to walk. The dizziness of falling down and being unable to get up is still good for my ears now.

"Ringlingling..." The phone rang, and Feng Zhen stopped reading the newspaper apologetically, glanced at the vibrating phone screen, paused, looked at Grandpa Feng with some hesitation, pursed his lips, Said, "Grandpa, I'm going to answer the phone."

The old man nodded slowly, "Oh, oh..."

The patient next to him in the same ward as Grandpa Feng smiled and waved his hands, "My good boy, go and do your work. Is there still me in your grandfather's place? The two of you have a companion, and there is nothing wrong with you. Don't worry, ah!"

Feng Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he caught a glimpse of the mobile phone in his hand out of the corner of his eyes, his eyes dimmed, and he tugged at the corner of his mouth indifferently.

It's time to come.

Finally, here we come.

Feng Zhen took a deep breath, looked at the scorching sun in mid-air, with cold fingers, and calmly walked towards the red flag car waiting outside the hospital.

Jiang's mother loves Jiang Likun very much. This is the child she raised after being pregnant for ten months, and that is her fate.

Keeping a secret alone is a very lonely thing, especially when Jiang's mother found out that she could no longer control the future direction of this matter, Jiang's father's suspicion became a good outlet.

When there is a gap in the secret, Feng Zhen can completely imagine the current situation.

It was rare for the Jiang family to be so well-organized. Apart from the guards guarding the gate of the compound, there were only three men in the house left.

Jiang Likun knelt straight in front of the hall, stern and silent. Father Jiang's face was tense, and he looked at Feng Zhen with a very complicated expression. Only Mr. Jiang sat calmly on the teacher's chair, boiling water and making tea with a calm expression.

"Come on, sit down."

The old man greeted Feng Zhen very politely, his tone was the same as usual, but it was surrounded by mist, and Feng Zhen couldn't see his expression clearly.

Feng Zhen chose the wooden chair next to Jiang Likun, looked at Jiang Likun calmly, and sat down quietly.

On the way here, there were thousands of thoughts churning in his mind, but today, he can no longer stir up any waves, instead, he has a kind of calm that the dust is about to settle.

"I heard that your grandfather has been in poor health recently. Is he better now?" The old man reached out and put a teacup full of tea in front of Feng Zhen.

Feng Zhen was calm and steady. He didn't even twitch his eyebrows when he heard this. He just said lightly, "It's very good. You can eat and drink."

The old fox is in power, and meeting a little fox again, this is something more than patience. Dad Jiang is not good at it. He has been promoted quickly and steadily in the past few years. Can't calm down.

However, before Dad Jiang could speak, the old man gave him a look, and he suppressed his anger, poured a mouthful of cold water, and stared at Jiang Likun, who was silent beside him, and snorted coldly.

"Ah Zhen, you are the smartest and self-disciplined child I have ever seen. He is the only child in Likun's generation when Jiang's family is here. You know what I want to say," the old man slowly squeezed the teapot for Feng. Zhen added another cup of tea, completely in the attitude of the elders when they taught the younger ones with profound and profound words.

"People are old and old, so they don't ask for anything. I just look forward to it. When Likun grows up, becomes an adult and has his own career, then it's time to start a family. By then As soon as I retire, I will take my little great-grandson with me, and spend a few days enjoying my grandchildren."

"I also watched you grow up. Children are playful and curious about everything. I can understand this, but, this person, what should be done and what should not be done, I should have a standard in my heart, and everything Pay attention to the word of propriety." As he spoke, he sighed again, "Once this person grows up, he will be unable to shirk the burden of responsibility that comes with him, and you should grow up too."

The above can be summed up in one sentence: about you and my grandson, I will treat you as young and inexperienced, curious and playful, but after playing for fun, I still want to be Grandpa Zeng. It's a quick break.

Feng Zhen blinked, turned to look at Jiang Likun, tilted his head and asked him, "You think so too, young and inexperienced?"

Jiang Likun bit his lower lip and stared at Feng Zhen with fierce sadness in his eyes.

"I won't agree with the matter between you and Li Kun, Feng Zhen, this matter should be resolved early, so as not to affect your future in the future." Father Jiang interjected at the right time.

Feng Zhen pursed her lips and smiled lightly, looking straight at Mr. Jiang, with a gentle and firm voice, "The initiative is never in my hands," got up and walked to Jiang Likun, held his cheeks, and asked him softly, "Come with me?"

follow me?Are you going, are you going?

Jiang Likun's eyes were a little dazed, but facing the earnest eyes of the old man and his father, he struggled in his heart. He closed his eyes fiercely, as if he had made a certain decision, and when he opened his mouth again, his throat became choked and hoarse, "I..."

"Likun, my child, are you planning to leave us as a big family?" Jiang's mother jumped out from nowhere, and the timing was a coincidence, she must have been hiding outside and guarding from the beginning.

The woman's voice was really shrill, and Feng Zhen frowned secretly when he heard it, but Mr. Jiang took advantage of the situation to add further anger, "Mother, you are still sick, sit next to you, and now that the child is grown, you let him Make your own choice."

Feng Zhen lowered his eyes, he knew that this time, he was doomed.

If you let a child who has not been weaned leave your home, isn't that forcing him to die?Even though Feng Zhen never gave him a lot.

Jiang Likun just opened his red eyes wide and looked at Feng Zhen silently.

At that moment, the ending has already come to an end.

Feng Zhen looked around and suddenly felt how ridiculous the idea of ​​his decision to go to the appointment was. They are a family, aren't they?An outsider like myself is redundant here.

Feng Zhen squatted down, looked at him quietly like a child, and asked, "You don't want me anymore, right?"

Jiang Likun looked at Feng Zhen's clean and clear eyes, tears streaming down his face in pain, but he still didn't say a word.

Feng Zhen sighed softly, patted his face, the corners of his mouth curved into a nice arc, and his voice was light and firm, "That's it."

Then, get up and leave.

Immediately after, there was a miserable howl, Feng Zhen paused, and when he raised his head again, he couldn't help feeling a malicious pleasure in his heart.

Look, what a harmonious farce!Did they win?Sure, they won, but they also lost.

Jiang Likun without Feng Zhen is still Jiang Likun, but the Jiang Likun who stayed in Jiang's family is just a gay surnamed Jiang.

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ending.

and----! ! !

Cough cough, no wonder, haha~(≧▽≦)/~

[Hey, it’s so troublesome to use the mobile phone to code words, and the manuscript disappears after saving it. The key is that there is no traffic, so annoying...]

The road to seeking medical treatment is very difficult, and I was dying to go to other provinces, hey...

Comrades, the revolution has not yet succeeded, come on, I will go back after finishing my work (*ˉ︶ˉ*)