Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Leave the house and go down to the first floor.

Yuan Mei turned sideways and asked, "Are you going to the piano store with me, or are you going to go find him directly?"

Without waiting for a reply, he asked one more question: "You know where he is, right?"

Looking away, Wen Hui's scattered eyes swept across the jagged street scene one by one, and finally said: "Come with me to the hospital."

Yuan Mei was surprised and looked worried: "Hospital? Are you feeling unwell? Are there any sequelae from the last operation?"

Wen Hui shook her head.

Yuan Mei thought for a while and asked, "Are you worried about grandpa's physical condition?"

Wen Hui hummed softly: "My intuition tells me that grandpa lied."

Hearing this, Yuan Mei immediately stopped thinking about going to the piano store, raised his hand to stop a taxi and rushed to Ruijin Hospital.

On the way, Yuan Mei couldn't help but get to the bottom of it: "Didn't my grandpa always have a cough? In my memory, he would cough for a period of time every morning, but he looked very healthy."

Wen Hui folded her hands on her abdomen and said slowly for a long time, "I hope I'm overly worried."

Seeing the taxi turning a corner and going another way, Yuan Mei immediately said: "Master, let's go straight to Ruijin Hospital. Don't take a detour."

Taxi drivers are all experienced. Even if their careful thinking is exposed, they still insist on turning. The reason is: "The road is being repaired over there today. If you can't pass, you have to take a detour here."

Yuan Mei was not easy to fool, so he directly said to Yijun: "I came from that way an hour ago."

But Yuan Mei obviously underestimated the taxi driver's face, "You don't know this, right? This happened half an hour ago. I just drove over there, so I know better than you, girl."

Yuan Mei, who never suffered a loss, wanted to refute, but Wen Hui quietly pulled her sleeve and signaled her to forget it.

Yuan Mei glanced at her cousin and endured it for the first time.

An hour later, Ruijin Hospital arrived. Yuan Mei wanted to pay, but Wenhui stopped her, took out the money she had prepared, put it on the car seat and left.

The taxi driver picked up the money and counted it. He quickly raised his head and shouted: "Hey, girl, the money is wrong. You paid 30 less."

Wen Huili ignored him and went directly to the hospital.

Yuan Mei was very relieved. She shook the Motorola phone in her hand and turned around to threaten the taxi driver: "I wrote down your license plate. Do you believe that I made you lose your job with just one phone call?"

Seeing this big foreign brand mobile phone, and taking a closer look at Yuan Mei's clothing and speaking style, the taxi driver who had experience in dealing with strangers suddenly lost his confidence, but he was not forgiving and drove away with curses.

After the taxi left, Yuan Mei was worried about retaliation, so she sent a text message directly to Zhang Xuan: Zhang Xuan, where are you?

Zhang Xuan replied instantly: At home.

Yuan Mei: Huihui and I are at Ruijin Hospital.

Zhang Xuan originally wanted to ask what happened to Wen Hui? But he only typed 5 words: I’ll be right over.

Yuan Mei: Okay, call me when you get there.

Zhang Xuan: Got it.

Putting her cell phone in her bag, Yuan Mei trotted into the hospital.

director's office.

After exchanging pleasantries, Wen Hui asked straight to the point: "Grandpa Gong, is my grandfather's illness serious?"

Wen Hui asked very artistically, without directly mentioning the bronchitis mentioned by Mr. Wen.

Seeing this person and hearing these words, Dean Gong wanted to blurt out the truth for a moment, but in the end he just said: "You need to actively cooperate with the treatment."

Seeing that Dean Gong did not deny the seriousness of his illness, Yuan Mei asked anxiously: "It's not bronchitis, what is it?"

Wen Hui stared at Dean Gong's eyes.

Dean Gong was a little embarrassed and didn't say anything for the first time.

The three of them faced off silently for a while, and Yuan Mei said to Wen Hui with blank eyes, "How about calling all my family members over to force me into the palace?"

Wen Hui said to Dean Gong: "Grandma passed away many years ago. Grandpa and I have a very good relationship. I really want to know his actual situation. Grandpa Gong, please tell the truth."

Yuan Mei chimed in: "That's right, Huihui is about to release a piano album, and currently she has no intention to practice because of this. Grandpa Gong, you have also watched her grow up, and you don't want her to miss out at the critical moment, right? There are still performances in October, and the time is very short." If so, please show kindness.

Besides, if grandpa is really seriously ill, Huihui and I can take care of him. He is so old, you can't bear to watch him suffer alone, right? "

Watching the two of them singing in harmony, Dean Gong's originally unsteady heart suddenly relaxed, and he walked down the slope and said: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I'm afraid that you won't be mentally prepared, and I also promised to keep it a secret for Mr. Wen. "

Wen Hui was quiet for a few seconds and said solemnly: "Don't worry, we will follow grandpa's wishes."

Hearing this, Dean Gong opened the drawer in front of him, took out a medical record and handed it to Wen Hui.

Wenhui took the medical record and almost collapsed after just one glance. Fortunately, she was an extremely rational person and managed to stabilize her body.

Yuan Mei shouted directly: "Cancer?"

After this cry, there was a deathly silence in the room, and both Wen Hui and Yuan Mei fell into sadness.

When Zhang Xuan came, he received a jealous Wen Hui.

Zhang Xuan took her hand and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Hui said nothing, just gave him the medical records in her hand.

The old man was a little confused after seeing it. Mr. Wen, who usually had a loud voice, actually had this disease!

Zhang Xuan asked: "What did the doctor say?"

Wen Hui shook her head lightly and looked at the man in front of her quietly.

Zhang Xuan ignored Yuan Mei next to him and the flow of people coming and going from time to time, and hugged her at the door of the hospital to express his comfort.

Wen Hui didn't resist, and stayed in his arms for a while before saying the first words they met: "Let's go."

"Okay." Zhang Xuan let go of her, opened the car door, and took her into the car.

After Yuan Mei and Zhao Lei sat in, Zhang Xuan asked: "Where are you going? Are you going home or not?"

The co-pilot Yuan Mei turned to him and said, "Let's go to your house first."

Seeing that Wen Hui had no objection, Zhao Lei started the car directly.

It was relatively silent in the car. Yuan Mei, who used to be talkative, was checking the medical records over and over again.

Wen Hui leaned against him, tears falling out one by one like raindrops at some point, and silently, she slowly shrank into his arms.

Zhang Xuan hugged her tightly and stretched out his thumb to wipe her gently.

Just like that, one lay on his back, silently watching his every move, while the other lowered his head and repeated the movements over and over again.

After a long time, Wen Hui said calmly: "This trip may be in vain for you, and I may have to break my promise."

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then understood the meaning of her words, and said softly, cheek to cheek: "I know, I understand, I'll wait for you."

Even after two months of no contact, the two of them still had the same tacit understanding as before. Wen Hui turned her head and kissed him on the lips like a dragonfly, then closed her eyes.

She asked: "Do you remember the one thing you promised me?"

Zhang Xuandao: "Remember, don't forget."

Wen Hui said: "I wanted you to fulfill your promise this time, but you are leaving for the capital soon, and what I wanted came to nothing."

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a while and said, "You can change it to another one, or you can push it back."

Wen Hui opened her eyes, recognized his expression, and asked, "Do you know what I'm thinking about?"

Zhang Xuan nodded: "You can probably guess it."

Wen Hui asked: "Then why didn't you refuse then?"

Zhang Xuan replied sincerely: "Because it's you, I can't refuse."

Hearing this, Wen Hui suddenly became emotional and couldn't help but reach out and touch his face. After a while, she said, "If I change it to another one, it might be even harder."

Zhang Xuan instantly understood what she wanted and was really embarrassed.

Knowing that he was in trouble, Wen Hui didn't force him. She just put her head on his right shoulder and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I feel so cold. Hold me tight."

The old man obediently pressed his hands hard, and the two people's chests immediately pressed together tightly without any gap. He asked: "Your parents still don't know about your grandfather's illness?"

Wen Hui said: "I don't know, I'm wondering whether to tell them."

Zhao Lei, who was in the front seat of the driver's seat, had been paying attention to the movements in the back seat. When she saw through the endoscope the scene of Wen Hui kissing her boss for the first time, she was shocked.

Sure enough, one thing was better than another, and sure enough, he still couldn't escape the boss's heart-attacking strategy, Zhao Lei sighed in her heart.

Instead of returning to the Pentagon Square, the three of them went to a house near Fudan University.

On the third floor, Zhang Xuan was busy serving tea and water, and was busy taking Zhao Lei to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

After he left, Yuan Mei, who had already accepted the fact, asked Wenhui: "Have we always kept such a big thing a secret from our family?"

Wen Hui pondered for a while and replied: "I have to ask Grandpa personally when he is making a decision."

"Buzz buzz"

Before she finished speaking, her cell phone was vibrating in her pocket. She took it out and saw that it was Mr. Wen.

Yuan Mei nodded, "Grandpa? Doesn't he know that we went to the hospital?"

Wen Hui said: "Grandpa Gong should have told him."

"Huihui, did you go to the hospital?" As soon as the call was connected, Mr. Wen's voice came from the other side.

I don't know what happened. Wen Hui suddenly choked up when she heard this, but she still suppressed her emotions and said, "Yes."

Then she asked: "Grandpa, why did you hide such a big thing from us?"

Mr. Wen didn't say anything. After a long time, he asked, "Are you at Zhang Xuan's place?"

Wen Hui was not surprised at all why her grandfather guessed so accurately, and said yes again.

Mr. Wen said quietly: "Grandpa, let's talk about it after we meet."

Wen Hui said yes.

Zhang Xuan came back from shopping for groceries. Although Wen Hui felt pain in her heart, she came to the kitchen to help cook.

Zhang Xuan couldn't bear it, "You go to the living room and rest. My craftsmanship is still good. I'll keep it for you to eat well."

Wen Hui forced a smile, didn't listen to him, put on her apron and got busy.

Well, the old man had no choice but to stop thinking about taking charge of the ladle and started to fight.

Yuan Mei also helped out at first, but after working for a while, she found that she was redundant, so she threw away the vegetable leaves and went to the living room to watch TV.

Wen Hui asked: “Are the royalties donations from ‘Human World’ done on a whim?”

Zhang Xuan replied: "No, when floods broke out one after another in various places, I knew that this level was waiting for me."

Wen Hui nodded after hearing this, thoughtfully, and asked later: "Are you afraid that someone will say that you are just trying to gain fame?"

Zhang Xuan said: "I'm not afraid. I just want to have a clear conscience when doing things."

After a moment of silence, Wen Hui suddenly said: "You are very good in this area, but do you feel guilty about relationships?"

Zhang Xuan was dumbfounded. Isn't this problem obvious?

But he understood better that instead of talking about him, Wen Hui was talking about herself.

I feel guilty! I feel guilty! She felt ashamed of the two actors.

Wiping her wet hands on her body, the old man walked over and hugged her from behind, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Wen Hui lowered her head and glanced at the big hands holding her waist, and asked calmly: "Does Auntie know that you came to see me?"

Zhang Xuan replied: "I know."

Wen Hui paused and asked in a low voice, "Do you blame me?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head and said leisurely: "Although my mother is from the countryside, she also graduated from junior high school. She is kind-hearted and can always distinguish between good and evil on major issues. In high school, she thought that I had surpassed Shuangli. Now she always thinks I’m not good enough for you and Mi Jian.”

It was okay not to mention Mi Jian, but as soon as Mi Jian was mentioned, Wen Hui changed the topic and said, "Tell me about you and Mi Jian."

Zhang Xuan asked subconsciously: "What did you say?"

Wen Hui said: "Just tell me how you felt when you first met her, your time in high school, and how you pursued her later."

The old man felt weird talking about Mi Jian in front of Wen Hui, but when she asked, she had to say that at this moment, he wanted to slap himself to death.

Seeing the person in his arms waiting quietly, Zhang Xuan said: "Mi Jian and I met at the beginning of the first year of high school. At that time, I felt awkward when we met. I didn't dare to talk to her. I always blushed inexplicably when I met her. I later realized that I fell in love with her at first sight."

After listening to his narration of high school life, Wen Hui asked: "You like Mi Jian so much, why did you accept the two actors' confession before the college entrance examination?"

Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes and told Wen Hui again the dream he told Shuangling two days ago, and finally said shamelessly: "I like both of them."

Wen Hui asked abruptly: "What now?"

I knew there would be this question. Women, no matter how high their IQ is, when it comes to emotional issues, there is always a law that cannot be escaped. This is true for Shuang Ling, so is Mi Jian, and so is Wen Hui.

He smiled bitterly, "Can I ask something else?"

Wen Hui half-turned to look at him.

Looking at each other, Zhang Xuan confronted her for a minute and couldn't hold on any longer. "You know it well, so why bother asking? Asking just makes me thicker-skinned."

Wen Hui still looked at him without moving.

Zhang Xuan leaned over and kissed her: "I'm hungry, let's cook."

Saying "I'm hungry", Wen Hui turned around again and started frying the second dish, lean pork with fungus.

Zhang Xuanze continued to talk about the process of chasing Mi Jian at her request.

In the second half, Wen Hui just listened without interjecting or interrupting. Until he finished speaking, Wen Hui continued to listen.

Wen Hui picked up a piece of fungus with chopsticks and put it to his mouth, indicating to him to taste the saltiness.

Zhang Xuan took it in one gulp, chewed it a few times and said, "It's just right, no need to add salt."

After taking out the pot, washing it, and preparing to cook the third dish, Wen Hui said gently: "Falling in love with you is not easy for two actors. Your feelings for Mi Jian should be hidden in your heart, and you should also keep your feelings for me." Let go.”

Zhang Xuan was speechless and ate the fungus dryly.

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I'm not feeling well and haven't been checked yet, so I'll go ahead.