Infernal Affairs

In the hall of the Central Hospital in Q City, Wang Fan, dressed in a shirt and trousers, looks like a successful person, which is quite different from the previous image.

Even so, Wang Fan was worried. After a careful examination, he still couldn't help asking Tong Jiahui, "Jiahui, I really can't see my tattoo, can I?"

"I can't see it. Don't worry. This shirt is specially selected by me. Even the collar is changed. I won't see your tattoo." Tong Jiahui said with a smile.

Liu pangzi said with a smile: "brother fan, I specially cooked chicken soup this morning. When you go in for a while, open the cover of the heat preservation bucket, and I promise my aunt won't pay attention to you!"

"Yes! Brother fan, the fat man's chicken soup is really delicious. I'm sure it can help you out. " Lina said the same thing.

Listen to two people's words, Wang Fan mouth a draw, correct a way: "say how many times, call me Wang Zong! Don't call brother fan, let alone Bodhisattva, or my mother will understand immediately. "

"Good! Good! Mr. Wang

Liu pangzi scratched his scalp and said awkwardly.

Tong Jiahui, who is standing beside Wang Fan, smiles and comforts: "Mr. Wang, I took care of my aunt in the ward yesterday. Don't worry. She has no doubt at all. I don't think you need to be nervous."

"I hope she won't find out!"

Although Wang Fan usually works in a tough style, even when he is with ghost uncle, he is always rebellious, but when he sees his mother, he is still a little upset.

Not easy to walk to the door of the ward, Wang Fan's palm has emerged a layer of sweat, standing at the door to stabilize the mentality, Wang Fan gently pushed the door of the ward.

"Brother."

Wang Beibei, sitting beside the hospital bed, heard that the door of the ward had been pushed open. He quickly looked back and saw Wang Fan in formal clothes. He ran to him happily.

The heat preservation bucket in his hand was picked up by his sister, which made Wang Fan's original plan completely fail. But he was embarrassed and grabbed back the life-saving heat preservation bucket. He could only smack his mouth and stand there with an embarrassed smile.

"Good sister-in-law!"

Last night, I had a very happy chat with Tong Jiahui. Wang Beibei did not forget to say hello to her. Moreover, the cordial energy between her eyebrows and eyes was no less than Wang Fan's feelings.

The communication between women is always the simplest. Hearing Wang Beibei calling his sister-in-law, Tong Jiahui's face immediately shows a brilliant color. She smiles happily and says, "it's hard for you, Beibei."

"Sister in law, it's not hard. Come in and sit down. The doctor has just finished checking the room." With these words, Wang Beibei takes Tong Jiahui by the hand and turns to walk into the ward.

Wang Fan, who was standing at the door, didn't dare to say much, and his eyes didn't leave the bed in the room.

The mother in the hospital uniform was lying on the hospital bed. Although they were talking at the door, Wang Fan's mother didn't open her eyes and didn't say hello to them.

Such abnormal behavior, let Wang Fan's head out of a layer of sweat, since childhood on his mother's temper is very understanding, so Wang Fan heart is very clear what this is.

At this time, Wang Fan thought of a past.

In the fourth grade of primary school, Wang Fan blew the cow skin in front of his classmates and asked the whole class to have ice cream.

Although ice cream was not expensive at that time, only my mother made money at home. Wang Fan's family's economic situation was not very good, and her younger sister was still small. A large part of the family's expenses were spent on her younger sister Wang Beibei.

So Wang Fan began to regret it after he blew out the cowhide. But Wang Fan didn't want to make the students laugh. At last, he could only take some money secretly from home and buy an ice-cream for each of his classmates.

Under the admiration of the students, Wang Fan was not afraid. After all, it was easy for children of that age to forget many dangerous things.

But as soon as he got home, he couldn't laugh any more.

Until now, Wang Fan still remembers the scene he saw when he came home from school and opened the door.

My sister, who is still in kindergarten, is playing with dolls on the tea table in the living room. Her mother, who is lying on the sofa in the living room, closes her eyes and ignores him standing at the door.

With uneasy mood into the door, although his sister warmly welcomed him, but this can not let his nervous mood ease.

There was no question, no condemnation, even the loss of money at home, and the mother lying on the sofa didn't ask.

In the end, Wang Fan himself told the truth, and told the whole story of boasting about the treat and taking money secretly from home.

It's inevitable to be beaten, but Wang Fan clearly remembers her mother's tears in her eyes and her clenched lips.

At that time, Wang Fan always thought that the reason why his mother was angry was that he took away the living expenses of the second half of the family, resulting in the family's next life, and almost had to live on porridge.

It was not until he grew up that he realized that the reason why his mother was angry was that Wang Fan had cheated her.

The mother, who has always placed high hopes on Wang Fan, can't tolerate her son. As the hope of the family, she will get into some bad habits, especially this kind of sneaking things.

This may have something to do with Wang Fan's father being a policeman, or with his mother's expectation of Wang Fan.

But no matter what it is, Wang Fan's heart is very clear, what he should live like in his mother's heart, and how high his mother's expectations are.

Wang Fan, who was standing at the door of the ward, hesitated for a moment, looked at his mother on the bed, then looked at Tong Jiahui and Wang Beibei, and then said, "Jiahui, you and Beibei go to the fruit shop nearby and buy some fruit. I'm here with my mother."

Hearing Wang Fan's words, Tong Jiahui immediately understood what he meant. She put the heat preservation bucket in Wang Beibei's hand on the cabinet beside the hospital bed and took Wang Beibei out of the ward.

Only Wang Fan and his mother were left in the ward, which made Wang Fan's heart more stable.

Go to the bedside, pick up the cabinet on the insulation bucket, Wang Fan gently open the lid, a burst of aroma from the insulation bucket floated out.

While holding chicken soup from the heat preservation bucket, Wang Fan said in a low voice: "Mom, I cooked some chicken soup for you, I'll feed you."

Lying on the hospital bed, her mother didn't make any response to Wang Fan's words except for the tears from the corner of her eyes.

Wang Fan's hand with chicken soup trembled when he saw tears falling from his mother's eyes. He suddenly felt that there was something stuck in his throat, which made it difficult for him to breathe, as if the whole person was about to collapse.