The passion of a personal assistant

He Weijiang, who was lying on the bed, moved and opened his eyes. Bin Shuan, who hadn't left for a moment, saw this move and called Park over to him.

He Weijiang smiled happily when he saw Bin Shuan coming. "Shuan, don't cry, I don't want to leave you sad at the last moment."

The mother on the side couldn't stop crying when he saw that he was so weak when he spoke. "Stop talking, the doctor said that as long as you rest well, you can recover."

He Weijiang said: "Don't lie to me, my own body knows it. When I was young, people said I was lonely and pitiful. Now at the last moment of my life, I can have the two most important people in my life by my side. Glad."

Binshuan was already sobbing and twitching. "Stop talking, you'll be fine."

He Weijiang was not happy to see them crying. "I told you not to cry, why is it getting stronger and stronger?"

Binshuan and his mother quickly wiped away the tears from their eyes.Binshuan said, "I won't cry anymore."

Heweijiang showed a smiling face, and immediately became sad. "Father now regrets that he didn't discipline you well at the beginning. He clearly knew that you were hanging out with those dubious people outside, but he couldn't let you understand that if a person doesn't think about making progress, all the good things in this world will be abandoned. Reason, if I had taken more time to teach you back then, you would have understood this. Yes?"

Binshuan twitched and kept talking. "Well, I will definitely learn from the pain in the future, repent and start a new life, and be a new man. I will definitely not make you angry."

He Weijiang stroked Bin Shuan's head. "My dear boy, I'd be sorry if that happened.

Binshuan held his father's hand, his eyes were already red from crying. "It's all my fault. I always enjoy your hard work and teaching, and I always dismiss you. In fact, my lack of self-improvement makes my growth process half the effort. In the future, I will be exhausted."

He Weijiang wanted to say something but found it difficult to breathe, Binshuan yelled loudly when he saw this. "dad…"

At this time, my mother was crying heart-piercingly. "Wei Jiang Wei Jiang..."

Bin Shuan yelled. "Doctor, doctor..."

When the doctor drove Bin Shuan out, he walked out of the intensive care unit after some rescue. "The patient's respiratory failure due to emphysema plus other complications is hopeless, and he is preparing for the funeral."

The two rushed into the ward and cried loudly, when Binshuan's cousin came in carrying things. "Big sister and brother are gone so soon."

Liu Yuanjia ignored it and just cried loudly.

The cousin shed tears sadly. "Brother, why didn't you wait for me to leave?"

After a while, the cousin saw them crying and comforted him, saying: "Don't cry, people can't be resurrected after death, so let my brother go with peace of mind."

Binshuan stood up with tears in his eyes. "Please help me arrange my dad's cremation."

Then I said to my mother: "Mom, I don't want to set up a banquet, just a simple cremation ceremony. Dad will leave in peace. I also hope that Dad will ascend to heaven in peace, okay?"

Mom was still crying. "Mom listens to you, now you are the head of the family."

Binshuan wiped away tears. "Okay, now I'm going to my old home to get some of my father's favorites and let them go with my father. You and your cousin are here."

Mom nodded sadly.

Binshuan was walking on the country road, looking at the endless mountain peaks in the distance, he felt only sadness in his heart. The undulating shade and green seemed to be bordered by the sky, as if there was only the distance between the peaks in the world.Binshuan smelled the once-kind fragrance in the field, but at this moment, he became deja vu. Looking back on the short time he went out, he didn't know what made his mood always appear so strong, whether it was haggard, whether it was sad, whether it was low self-esteem , Whether it is strong or joyful, it is so powerful.Binshuan opened the door of his house, and the air was filled with tranquility.He slowly searched for what he needed.He opened the wardrobe covered with a little dust, took the drawer out and put it aside, opened the wooden board and found that it was dark and couldn't see the contents clearly, so he reached in and took out a very delicate box from inside after a while, Bin Shuan hurried to the county seat with his things, and after seeing his mother, he knew that the time for his father's cremation was scheduled to be at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning.

In the evening, Bin Shuan sat in the ktv that he used to come to frequently.

A young man with long hair held a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Brother Shuan, it's really you. I saw you during the day and ignored me, thinking that I recognized the wrong person."

Bin Shuan took a sip of wine and said lightly, "Really?"

The young man put Bin on his shoulders. "I'm not happy with the outside, homesick?"

Bin Shuan didn't speak but just drank.

The young man was a little sad to see Binshuan. "Brother Shuan, what's wrong with you? It wasn't like this before."

Binshuan said lightly: "It's nothing, how is Brother Zhi doing now?"

Brother Zhi smiled. "I'm talking about a gangster? You can't compare with Brother Shuan."

At this time, a man accidentally touched Binshuan and left without apologizing.

Brother Zhi wanted to rush over to beat someone, but Bin Shuan stopped him.

Bin Shuan drank all the wine in his glass. "Liangzhi, I want to be alone."

Liangzhi said seriously: "Brother Shuan, if you need anything, call me, then I'll go play." Then he left.

The next day at 10 o'clock in the morning, Binshuan's father was taken in. This time he did not shed tears, he just watched silently.

When everything was over, Binshuan's mother Liu Yuanjia said to Binshuan: "Shuan, didn't you ask for leave with the boss? Go back to work,"

Binshuan said, "Mom, I don't trust you."

Mom was dejected. "Silly boy, mom is very healthy now, and you can rest assured at work. My cousin said he would invest in our store and run it together. I have already agreed."

Bin Shuan was a little bit reluctant. "Well, I'll buy a ticket later, and I'll go back tomorrow."

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Binshuan's phone rang. "Hello."

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone. "Hey, Shuanhuo, you didn't even say hello to me after such a big accident."

"It's not a good thing, I don't want to spread it everywhere." Bin Shuan's heart was calm, with an expression on his face.

Zhendong asked: "Is there no banquet?"

Bin Shuan closed his eyes. "By the way, I'll go back to Qingdao tomorrow, let's get together."

Zhendong said: "That's fine, then you are fine, hang up."

While thinking, Binshuan gradually fell asleep.

The next day, Liu Yuanjia sent Binshuan to the train station, and his mother told him on the train platform. "Shuan, take care of yourself outside, and call back often."

Binshuan hugged his mother. "Well, I know. You should also pay attention to your health at home."

"Mom, don't ask him now. As long as I can see you get married and start a business, mother will be satisfied. Now is the time for you to seriously find a girlfriend." Mom continued to warn.

Bin Shuan was a little unhappy. "Don't worry, I will do my best to help you find a wife."

Liu Yuanjia increased her voice. "Stinky boy, what are you talking about? You have to remember, don't just talk but don't practice."

Binshuan walked into the train. "I will remember what you said, I'm leaving." After speaking, she disappeared from her mother's sight.