After the rebirth of the cannon fodder stand-in

Qi Yun sat until noon, and only recovered after hearing the sound of Qi Yuanhui getting up, hurriedly put away the birth certificate, and went out to find Qi Yuanhui.

"Dad, don't you want to sleep a little longer?" Qi Yun asked standing by the door.

Qi Yuanhui stayed up all night, even though he had already slept, his walk was still floating, and for a moment he couldn't hear what Qi Yun was saying: "Yunyun?"

"Dad, can you sleep a little longer? I'll make lunch." Qi Yun said as he walked to the dining table to pour water for Qi Yuanhui.

"No, I still have to go to work in the afternoon, so I can't sleep anymore." Qi Yuanhui said it lightly, not wanting to worry Qi Yun, "By the way, did you go to school to ask for leave?"

Qi Yun was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Yes... Dad, don't you do that job? I'm too tired, and I don't have much money. What if something happens to you?"

"Silly boy, dad is fine, are you hungry? Dad is going to cook for you." Qi Yuanhui didn't take it seriously, he had been here for so many years, and he didn't think there was any problem.

"Dad..." Qi Yun yelled helplessly.

Qi Yuanhun didn't look back, and went into the narrow kitchen to cook for Qi Yun; in fact, he was also numb from the day-to-day life, and had no thought of struggling at all.

He only wanted to raise Qi Yun into an adult, because he had promised his younger brother.

The small kitchen of this rental house is very small, two people can't stand up, only in front of the stove, Qi Yun can't stand after Qi Yuanhun enters.

Therefore, Qi Yun could only peel potatoes in the living room.

In fact, Qi Yuanhui never concealed the fact that he was not Qi Yun's biological father, but Qi Yuanhui always thought that his younger brother Qi Yuanhe had died in the sea.

Thinking of this, Qi Yun paused his potato-peeling hand, and then tentatively asked Qi Yuanhui: "Dad, tell me... Is my own father still alive? Missing is not certain death."

"No way? If Xiaohe didn't die, why didn't you contact me?" Qi Yuanhui replied without raising his head, he had already accepted the fact that his younger brother died.

"Maybe he lost his memory?" Qi Yun continued to ask, he didn't make up his mind to destroy the two keepsakes, but he was afraid that Qi Yuanhun would want to recognize his younger brother.

Because Qi Yuanhun loved Qi Yuanhe very much, and when he was a child, his family was poor, Qi Yuanhui gave Qi Yuanhe the only opportunity to study, and went out to work and farm to support Qi Yuanhe.

Qi Yun didn't know much about them, but from the bits and pieces of information, he could still feel Qi Yuanhun's love for Qi Yuanhe.

Qi Yun could ignore Qi Yuanhe's thoughts, but he couldn't ignore Qi Yuanhui's.

"Amnesia?" Qi Yuanhui finally raised his head this time, but didn't answer, instead he asked Qi Yun, "I'm getting old, it doesn't matter if I see my brother or not, but Yunyun, do you miss your parents?"

"Ah?" Qi Yun was taken aback for a moment, then realized Qi Yuanhui's meaning, and said, "No, I just asked casually."

Qi Yuanhui sighed, squatted down in front of Qi Yun, and said: "If my younger brother comes here, it doesn't matter if you follow him, he is so powerful, he will definitely give you a better life."

Indeed, Qi Yuanhe would not die even if he fell into the sea, could it not be powerful?

"I'm not going with him, I want to be with Dad." Qi Yun raised his voice, and stuffed the peeled potatoes into Qi Yuanhun's hands, "Dad, I want to eat stewed potatoes."

"Hey, okay, Dad will make it for you. If you're sleepy, go and take a nap for a while, and Dad will call you later." After speaking, Qi Yuanhui turned around and entered the kitchen with the potatoes.

Qi Yun sat on the bench for a while, went back to the bedroom, and took out the birth certificate.

He took it for granted, the most powerful evidence that could prove his parentage was actually Qi Yuanhui, as long as he said that he was Qi Yuanhe's child, it would be useless even if others came with a DNA certificate.

As long as Qi Yuanhui said it, Qi Yuanhe would definitely believe it.

"In that case, there's no need to keep these things..." Qi Yun chuckled, found out the lighter, went to the bathroom and lit the birth certificate.

Now it's a bet on whether Qi Yuanhe can find Qi Yuanhui, and Qi Yun will persuade Qi Yuanhui to go to a remote city after the high school entrance examination, so he doesn't believe that Qi Yuanhe can find them.

The birth certificate was burned to ashes and washed away by the water, leaving only the jade pendant around Qi Yun's neck.

In the previous life, the jade pendant suddenly fell off, and Qi Yun lived a life without tomorrow. He didn't know when it fell and where it fell. As for how it got into Zhang Yin's hands, Qi Yun didn't even know.

How to deal with it is also very troublesome, accidentally smashed?Pawn?

Pawn!

Qi Yun's eyes lit up, why is he so stupid!If he pawns the jade pendant, he will have a lot of money. With this money, Qi Yuanhui can open a small shop, and he doesn't have to work so hard anymore!

"Yunyun, come out for lunch!" At this moment, Qi Yuanhun shouted from outside.

Hearing Qi Yuanhui's voice, Qi Yun calmed down for a while, he had to think about his words first, and try to persuade Qi Yuanhun to agree, otherwise, when Qi Yuanhui came to his senses, he might not agree.

Qi Yun held the jade pendant in his hand, walked hesitantly to the dining table and sat down, and after Qi Yuanhun came out with the bowls and chopsticks, he said: "Dad, how much money does our family have?"

"Huh? Why are you asking this?" Qi Yuanhui seldom hides this kind of thing from Qi Yun, so he said without thinking, "There are still more than 1 yuan, enough for you to go to high school."

They live in a village in the city, six kilometers away from the nearest high school. Qi Yun must not be able to commute to school, and must live on campus. Considering the cost of accommodation, Qi Yuanhui has been working an extra job since the beginning of the year. Set some aside.

Qi Yun didn't know that Qi Yuanhui had an extra job, but he felt that Qi Yuanhui had become more and more busy since the third year of junior high school, and he slept for less than four hours a day. Just as old as someone in their 50s.

Thinking of the gray-haired Qi Yuanhun, Qi Yun couldn't sit still, and said directly: "Dad, shall we pawn this jade pendant?"

"What do you pawn it for? This is the amulet Xiaohe left for you, don't think too much, the family is not poor enough to pawn it." Qi Yuanhun didn't understand what happened to Qi Yun today, it was strange.

Qi Yun was very anxious in his heart, when he was rejected by Qi Yuanhui, his heart was filled with the memories of his previous life, which made him almost out of breath.

Hearing Qi Yun's breathing a little bit rough, Qi Yuanhui hurriedly raised his head, only to find that Qi Yun's face was bruised and purple. He was obviously breathing hard, but it seemed as if he hadn't inhaled oxygen, and his face gradually turned purple.

"Yunyun! Don't scare Dad!" Qi Yuanhui dropped the bowl in a panic, and rushed straight to the people who pinched Qiyun, "Yunyun! Hold on, Dad will send you to the hospital right away!"

"No—" Qi Yun clasped Qi Yuanhui's hand holding his breath, "I, no, go..."

Qi Yuanhun's heart was already in his throat, and he wished he could carry Qi Yun away directly: "Yunyun, you are obedient, Dad will take you to the hospital, if you are suddenly ill, you can't delay!"

"No..." Qi Yun's last consciousness was resisting going to the hospital.

"Be good, be good, let's not go to the hospital..." Qi Yuanhui said that he would not go to the hospital, and picked up Qi Yun neatly with his hands, not forgetting to put the jade pendant in Qi Yun's hand into his pocket inside.

After carrying Qi Yun on his back, Qi Yuanhui realized that Qi Yun was not as light as he should be at his age. Qi Yun was hurt where he couldn't see, but he didn't tell him anything.

Qi Yuanhui suppressed the self-blame in his heart, gritted his teeth and rushed out of the street of the village in the city to hail a taxi - he didn't have a mobile phone, and he couldn't even call 120.

It was the owner of the supermarket at the entrance of the village in the city who saw him and knew that Qi Yun was ill and drove them to the hospital without saying a word, otherwise Qi Yuanhui would not know how to get to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor saw Qi Yun's appearance and pushed him into the emergency room. Qi Yuanhun waited anxiously outside, fidgeting, not knowing what the outcome would be.

Fortunately, the first aid time was not long, and the doctor went to Qi Yuanhui directly after he came out: "Excuse me, are you the parent of the patient Qi Yun?"

Qi Yuanhui anxiously waited for the verdict: "It's me, so what? Is it serious?"

The doctor flipped through Qiyun's medical records, and said: "Qiyun is mental hyperpnea, simply speaking, it is hyperventilation caused by acute anxiety, the patient cannot feel his own breathing and keeps breathing.

His condition is not physiological, but psychological. Parents should pay attention to the child's stress and psychological condition. I have no similar medical history in the medical records. It is anxiety that only appeared recently. Let the child relax more when appropriate. "

Because the problem was not serious, the doctor didn't prescribe any medicine, but recommended a psychologist to Qi Yuanhui.

But in this day and age, in the eyes of ordinary people, a psychiatrist is a psychiatrist, and Qi Yuanhui suddenly felt that the sky was about to fall.

Qi Yuanhui walked to Qi Yun's ward in a daze. At this time, Qi Yun had already taken a sedative and fell asleep. His small face was pale, but his lips had no trace of blood.

The owner of the supermarket has already gone back, Qi Yuanhui pulled up a chair and sat beside the hospital bed, with a dejected look on his face, he has only one thought at the moment - to cure Qi Yun.

As long as Qi Yun can be cured, he can promise anything.

Qi Yun dreamed of a scene from his previous life, it was his funeral, many people came, including those from the Fu family, some from the Cha family, and some of his later friends.

Everyone sprinkled him with a pinch of soil and a white daisy, but when it was his turn to check the palace, Fu Luosheng stopped him.

"Zha Gong, Ah Yun won't want to pick up your daisy." Fu Luosheng said hoarsely, staring at Zha Gong with bloodshot eyes, as if this would make Zha Gong go down too.

Zha Gong was silent for a while, then choked up and said, "Brother..."

"I'm not worthy of Young Master Zha's big brother, you go, Ah Yun won't want to see you." Fu Luosheng sneered, and was about to push Zha Gong away.

The members of the Fu family didn't intend to persuade them either, they had a good relationship with Zha Gong, they tried to persuade Fu Luosheng but were stopped by other Fu family members, and finally Zha Gong and them were kicked out of that area together.

Zha Gong watched from a distance as they filled up the small hole with soil little by little, and then sealed it with cement, and finally broke down in tears.

People who used to be alive are finally turned into ashes and put into small agate boxes, sealed in the ground, separated from them by life and death, and never seen again.