Life With You

Yuan Bao came to Cuicheng Mountain to pick up George Sheng, and sat on the sofa casually flipping through the magazine to pass the time. After waiting for 20 minutes, he heard footsteps coming from the stairs, glanced sideways, and stood up.

It's just that he didn't look carefully at first sight, only vaguely felt something on George Sheng's lips, and when he fixed his eyes, the ingot was really taken aback.

"Brother Sheng..."

After a night, George Sheng's lips were not as red and swollen as they were at the time, but the wound on the lip became more conspicuous. The crimson line seemed to divide the entire lower lip in half.

George Sheng's flowery and jade face suddenly came up with such a flaw... Yuan Bao just wants to know, who is tired of life and dare to make a fuss on George Sheng's face?

However, this question has just been raised, Song Xi's face has popped out of his mind, except for her, Yuan Bao will not do what he thinks for the time being.

George Sheng had a gloomy and handsome face. The air pressure was obviously much lower than usual. He didn't even look at the ingots. He said in a deep voice, "The two days of appointment can be pushed. If you can't push, you will go for me. Go home."

Yuan Bao has been with George Sheng for so many years, how can he not know that he is really angry this time, obviously it was not like this when he walked at the table last night, what happened in these few hours?

He didn't dare to ask. He just followed George Sheng, watching his nose, his nose and his mouth, and he said: "Everything else is easy to push. Mayor Sheng wants to invite you to meet tomorrow night, isn't it?"

The expression on George Sheng's face was invisible to Yuan Bao. After walking a few meters, he heard his indistinct voice and replied: "I said that I have something to do at home recently, so I will visit in person in a few days."

Yuan Baoying is in a dilemma, but he still says, "Okay."

George Sheng went back to the old house because Ren Lina called and said Qiao Dingxiang wanted to see him when he got up.

When he came home, George Sheng had just entered the house. The housekeeper greeted him. He was shocked when he saw that his lower lip was injured. Then he immediately turned his gaze away and pretended to be blind.

As soon as you work at Qiao’s house, you must abide by the rules here, don’t listen to those you shouldn’t listen, don’t watch those you shouldn’t watch. Secondly, George Sheng’s temper, both the Qiao family and the people who work here know that he has looked good since he was a child, but it is annoying that others always stare at him secretly, and he will feel like he is in the circus. monkey.

She changed her shoes and walked in. Ren Lina walked out of it when she heard the sound. She just said'coming', and then looked intently, her face changed a lot, and she frowned, "What's wrong with your mouth? How did it happen? "

George Sheng's face was light, and his voice was flat, "It's okay."

Ren Lina stepped forward and grabbed his arm, carefully examined the wound on his lips, and said distressedly and angrily: "Why is it all right? Look at the deep wound, you are not afraid of breaking your lips."

George Sheng was anxious and asked without expression on his face: "Where is Dad?"

Ren Lina said: "Lying in the back room."

"I'll go see Dad."

Ren Lina frowned and said, "Your dad must feel sorry for seeing you like this!"

How can George Sheng? Can't you go in wearing a mask?

The cotton slippers walked on the floor, and there was basically no sound. George Sheng came to the door of the master bedroom, knocked on the door, and then pushed the door in.

In fact, his move was unnecessary, because a year ago Qiao Dingxiang had physical inconvenience, so he could only rest in bed and could not do other things that needed to be reported in advance. George Sheng was accustomed to knocking before entering the door. .

Stepping inside, turning the porch and looking to the right, Qiao Dingxiang sat on the edge of the bed, his lower body was covered with a lake-blue blanket, his hair was all gray, and his face was covered with wrinkles. When he looked at a place dreamily, he looked sluggish.

George Sheng suddenly felt sad. Even if he knew Qiao Dingxiang was old, but occasionally saw certain scenes and pictures, he would still feel bored in his chest, because there was no alternative, no matter how powerful the Qiao family was, there were still things they could not control. , Such as time.

When he walked to the bed, George Sheng saw Qiao Dingxiang still not looking at him, so he called out: "Dad."

Qiao Dingxiang slowly raised his head to meet George Sheng's face, like a hindsight.

George Sheng pulled the chair and sat beside Qiao Dingxiang's legs. Although there was no smile on his face, his tone was rare and gentle. "Mom called me and said you want to see me. Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Qiao Dingxiang looked straight at George Sheng's face. After a few seconds, the first sentence he said was: "Mouth, what's wrong with the mouth?"

George Sheng said: "It's okay, I accidentally knocked."

Qiao Dingxiang said, "They are all the same age as when they were young."

When George Sheng was a child, he was very skinny, climbing over walls, climbing trees, fighting racing cars, whatever he was doing, Ren Lina was so angry, only Qiao Dingxiang laughed and said that this was his own son.

George Sheng remembered that when he was six years old, he was playing with some cousins ​​in the backyard with the police catching the thief. He was a gangster and was afraid of being caught, so he had the idea to hide on a big elm tree. For fifty years, the two of them embraced so thickly, it was hard to climb up with his current height. At that time, he was also a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, so he jumped up.

But then he was discovered by my sister-in-law’s son. He immediately yelled at the tree. George Sheng was anxious, fearing that he would be caught by those who rushed over, so he jumped straight down. The branch was three or four meters above the ground. He jumped. When I came down, he staggered, his face was on the ground, and he looked up again, his nose and mouth were full of blood, which did not scare the older cousins ​​to death.

He also almost knocked his lips that time, and Ren Lina shed tears in distress, but because it was the son of the sister-in-law's family, no one would pursue anything.

Thinking of the past, the corners of George Sheng's lips curled up slightly and said: "Do you remember?"

Qiao Dingxiang also smiled, "Remember, I remember everything about your childhood..."

He eloquently told George Sheng about his childhood, some George Sheng remembered, and some had blurred impression.

As he said, Qiao Dingxiang's eyes suddenly reddened, and his voice was hoarse and weak: "I had a dream last night. I dreamed that I was dead, and you were the only one left..."

George Sheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, stretched out his hand to help Qiao Dingxiang pull the blanket on his leg, and said in his usual tone: "Dreams are all reversed, you are not good."

Qiao Dingxiang said: "But I always have to leave, and then you will be able to support this house."

George Sheng looked at the pattern on the blanket and said, "I don't want to pick up your class so early, so hurry up and get healthy. This year, for your birthday, I will take you to Switzerland. You didn't say that you wanted to eat authentic cheese last time. Hot pot."

Qiao Dingxiang shook his head gently, "I don't want to eat those greasy ones recently, I just want to eat light ones."

George Sheng asked, "What do you want to eat, I will ask someone to cook it for you."

Qiao Dingxiang said: "Lump soup, your daughter-in-law made it when you came back last time."

George Sheng didn't expect Qiao Dingxiang to want to eat the pimple soup made by Song Xi. His expression froze for a while. After more than five seconds, he dropped his long eyelashes and replied: "She is not my wife."