"It's similar to what the domestic doctors said, but I brought a new medicine and gave it to my uncle to try. I'm about to board the plane. I'll talk about the details when I come back. You don't need to pick me up. I can still find a home. "
Jiang Shinan joked and hung up the phone.
Although she had been mentally prepared for a long time, she still couldn't hide her disappointment when she heard that foreign doctors were helpless.
Thinking that Father Wen only had half a year to live, her nose turned sore and she almost shed tears.
In the past six months, father Wen will only suffer more and more. Looking at the starry night sky, Wen Xiaoxiao feels lonely in the dark, and doesn't know what to do for a while.
"Mom, is dad coming back tomorrow?" Wen Yifan was lying on the bed playing with the toy that Wen's father made for him, and when he saw Wen Xiaoxiao hung up the phone, he raised his voice and asked.
Only then did Wen Xiaoxiao come back to his senses, turned around and nodded: "It's very late, go to bed, or you won't be able to get up again tomorrow morning."
Wen Yifan obediently lay down in the bed, and sighed: "It would be great if I could see my father when I opened my eyes tomorrow morning."
Wen Xiaoxiao rubbed his head: "I'll see you tomorrow night."
The little guy rubbed against Wen Xiaoxiao's arms and soon fell asleep.
Wen Xiaoxiao looked at his innocent sleeping face, thinking of old lady Sheng's persistent personality, she couldn't help tightening her arms.
No one can take Fanfan away from her.
Father Wen got up very early every morning, determined to send Wen Yifan to school in person, and was impatient with anyone who persuaded him.
Both Wen Xiaoxiao and Wen's mother knew that Wen's father wanted to fulfill his final responsibility to his grandson, so they didn't dare to persuade him anymore, but just silently felt sorry for him.
There is a child in the family, every day is lively and lively, Fanfan is sitting on a chair, drinking porridge, eating poached eggs and steamed buns with big mouthfuls, his mouth is stuffed, and he says sweetly: "Grandma The Xiaolongbao made is really delicious, I must eat more, grow up quickly, and when I grow up, I will make it for my grandma."
Wen's mother was coaxed by Fan Fan and smiled, and scolded him: "You little sycophant."
After dinner, Father Wen and Xiaoxiao Wen sent Wen Yifan to school together. The little guy held Father Wen's hand and sang to Father Wen a new English song that he learned in the kindergarten yesterday.
Father Wen couldn't understand, but he looked intoxicated.
"Fanfan sings really well, why don't you sing another song for grandpa?"
Wen Yifan blushed a little, thought for a while, and sang another Chinese song.
Wen Xiaoxiao looked dumbfounded, she walked on the other side of Wen's father, took his hand, and whispered in his ear: "Singing is so out of tune, I don't know who it is like."
Father Wen looked at her amusedly: "Like you, you forget about it, when you were a child, you used to step on the sofa at home every day, singing wildly with chopsticks, and you didn't believe me when you said you were out of tune, but you were beaten by your mother because of it." I missed you many times."
Wen Xiaoxiao didn't remember all these things. After being teased by Father Wen, her little face turned red, and she hugged Father Wen's arm even tighter, and snorted softly: "It's fine if I don't get out of tune now."
...
Sheng Dong stayed up all night, sitting in the car felt his whole body was stiff.
It wasn't until he saw the three people coming out of the corridor that his eyes became hot, and he felt like his blood was resurrected.
A man about Shengyu's size is carrying a small schoolbag, walking and bouncing around, very lively, and you can hear his singing tune tuned to outer space while sitting in the car.
Seeing the stray dogs in the neighborhood, he happily ran over, squatted on the ground, and poked the puppy's head.
At that position, Sheng Dong's line of sight was blocked by the car door. When he moved suddenly, he felt his lower body was stiff, as if he had no intuition at all.
But he didn't care about these, he just looked out anxiously.
"Fanfan, don't you care about grandpa anymore?" A familiar and pleasant female voice sounded, and the little guy appeared from his field of vision again. He ran over on his short legs, and seemed to be supporting Wen's father. Knowing what was said, Wen Xiaoxiao leaned over and pinched his nose.
Seeing the bright smile on Wen Xiaoxiao's face, Sheng Dong felt a little dazed.
Four years later, she still seemed to have a familiar face in her memory, but it was a little different.
Her hair was permed into big waves, her face was painted with light makeup, and she wore the same style of casual clothes as Wen's father, which also showed off her tall and slender figure.
She exudes a peaceful atmosphere from the inside out, and the smile on her face is very contagious, as if people can be infected by her happy mood when they see her.
But through her smile, Sheng Dong suddenly saw her kneeling on the ground full of tears after giving birth, crying uncontrollably, but at that time he took the paternity test that sent him to hell He slammed it hard on her face.
He hadn't thought of such a memory for four years, but it turned out that it was all deeply imprinted in his heart.
She once cried hoarsely and told him that the child was his, but he didn't believe it.
Memories are like a long and thin needle quenched with chronic poison, constantly stirring in his heart, his eyes are red, and the tears blur the time.
He widened his eyes vigorously, looking at the woman's face for a moment, afraid that if he blinked, he might miss one.
"Why is such a good car parked in our community? Whose car is this?" Although Father Wen doesn't know cars, he still knows the Ferrari logo.
This is an old neighborhood, and you won't see a luxury car like this throughout the year.
Wen Xiaoxiao followed Father Wen's gaze: "This car was parked here last night."
They couldn't see what was going on in the car from the outside, but Sheng Dong seemed to be able to meet Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes through the brown glass.
At that moment, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt nervous all over.
But in the next moment, Wen Xiaoxiao mistook his gaze, turned the corner with Wen's father on his arm, and walked out of the community.
Sheng Dong was stunned for a long time before he realized that he should chase after him, but he had been sitting all night, his body was stiff, and he felt that his legs were not on him, and he couldn't keep up with his movements for a while.
His fist slammed into the steering wheel, and he felt like he was about to collapse but couldn't vent at all.
...
After Wen Xiaoxiao and Father Wen sent Wen Yifan to the kindergarten, they returned home.
Father Wen is very tired now, so he fell asleep again when he got home.
In the afternoon, Wen Xiaoxiao remembered that he hadn't told them that Jiang Shinan would be back today.
When Mother Wen heard that she had to go to the market, Wen Xiaoxiao didn't want to make her tired, so she asked Mother Wen to write a list and went by herself.
When I went downstairs, I found that Ferrari's luxury car was still parked there.
For some reason, Wen Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that Sheng Dong loved Ferrari cars very much in the past.
However, Wen Xiaoxiao only allowed this thought to flash in his mind for a moment, and in the next second, he completely eliminated that person from his mind.