He is paranoid and warm

The man replied in a gentle and low voice: "There is no medicine in the staff building."

Sheng Shushu smiled and said, "The fever can go away on its own, why do you need to take medicine?"

Xiao Yu raised his eyes, not minding being mocked by her, but asked abruptly: "Are you sure you don't care about your father's company?"

Sheng Shushu was halfway through drinking water when he heard this and immediately stopped, "Dao Manling came to beg you?"

She barely finished asking the question when she choked on a mouthful of water.

She was coughing violently, her face quickly turned red, and she almost couldn't breathe.

Xiao Yu didn't expect her to react so strongly. His expression tensed. He took three or two steps over and picked up the water cup she had just put down.

"Drink a sip."

Sheng Shushu raised his hand to block it, and asked him while coughing, "You want to help?"

She burned the check he gave to Sheng Huanian last time. Does he want to give it to her again this time?

Sheng Huanian does not have the talent for business. The reason why he has been able to survive all these years is due to his mother's accumulation of basic funds and original customers.

Nowadays, no matter how much money Sheng Huanian's company gives him, he will just waste money and he cannot make money from money.

Sheng Shushu still took a sip of water from Xiao Yu's hand.

After barely catching her breath, she was already coughing so hard that her eyes were watering. She didn't care and just stared at him, "Did Dao Manling come to see you?"

The couple have not divorced yet. If they don't want to divorce because of the child, as a community, Dao Manling should help Sheng Huanian find a solution.

Xiao Yu didn't hide it from her, but he didn't say anything specific. "I want to ask you what you mean."

"Of course I won't help." She said firmly.

Xiao Yu nodded and said, "I understand."

She also didn't know what Xiao Yu meant by "knowing it".

He actually left Yulin Bay right after taking the medicine, saying he had something to do.

Sheng Shushu called Sheng Sili.

She heard the poor sound quality of the voice over there, "Where are you? Your voice is so hissing."

Sheng Sili felt very aggrieved, "The phone watch I was using... my phone was confiscated."

"Being beaten again?"

"No way?" Sheng Sili snorted, "They had a quarrel and my mom broke her phone, so they took it from me."

After a pause, Sheng Sili suddenly asked her: "Will they get divorced?"

Sheng Shushu always thought that Sheng Huanian’s divorce was a trivial matter, but when she suddenly heard Sheng Sili ask this, her heart tightened.

She was silent for a moment, then said, "If they don't want me to support you, I will."

Sheng Sili suddenly laughed heartlessly, "I'll tell you if it's recorded!"

Sheng Shushu was not joking. The investment in Huazhong would yield results in a month, so it would not be a problem for her to support Sheng Sili.

"Then will you come and pick me up?" Sheng Sili asked her.

Sheng Shushu thought for a moment and said, "Not for now. I have to go see Grandpa. He has not had surgery yet and your dad doesn't care."

There was a "Huh?" sound from the other end, and then no sound.

Sheng Shushu looked at his phone and hung up.

She tried to call back, but the call didn't go through, probably because the battery was out.

During this period, she had indeed always wanted to visit the nursing home, but had never found the time.

Finally, I took a taxi there on Thursday afternoon when I had no classes.

The nursing home where her grandfather Sheng Min lived was in Xishan District, on the edge of Beijing, more than an hour's taxi ride away.

When she arrived, the nursing home was bustling with activity.

It took some effort to find out that it was an old lady who hadn't seen her family for a long time, had a mental breakdown, and rushed into someone else's room naked.

Maybe he mistook the other person for his partner and pulled her to jump off the building.

I heard that many people were sent from nursing homes to mental hospitals.

Before meeting Sheng Min, Sheng Shushu was also worried that he might be mentally ill.

But after waiting for a while, an old man in white clothes and white pants came over. Although he was leaning on a cane, he looked in good spirits.

Sheng Min is almost ninety years old. He is dressed in white from his hair to his shoes, giving him the appearance of an immortal.

He was even thinner than Sheng Shushu remembered him to be, with hardly any flesh visible under his white cloth shirt.

When Sheng Min came over, he looked at her for a while.

Sheng Shushu thought he couldn't recognize her, so she called out, "Grandpa, I'm Sheng Shushu."

Sheng Min then smiled slightly, "I know."

He sat down, leaning his stick against the side, still looking at her, his voice a little hoarse, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Sheng Shushu just asked directly: "Has your surgery not been scheduled yet?"

Shengmin smiled, "Cancel it. Your dad needs the money."

He also sounded nonchalant about the surgery.

Sheng Shushu frowned, "I don't know."

"We've waited so long, just do it." She had already mentioned it to Xiao Yu. She came here today to bring the old man to meet Shen Zui.

Later, Shen Zui will take her and the old man to talk to the dean.

Sheng Min waved his hand, "At this age, once on the operating table, few people can come down."

Not doing it anymore.

Sheng Shushu was silent for a while.

She is quite obsessed with family affection. If she could live again, as long as she was not hurt, she would like to keep as much family affection as possible.

Her relationship with her grandfather is neither good nor bad, and Sheng Min spends very little time at home.

Sheng Shushu only remembered that when he was very young, his grandfather seemed to have someone else outside, so Sheng Huanian hated him and refused to live with him.

Later, Sheng Min fell ill, and his wife naturally ran away. Sheng Huanian didn't want him as his biological father.

Sheng Shushu was probably about six or seven years old at that time, and her mother Ren Qiu took care of her grandfather for a while.

In her memory, her grandfather lay in bed every day, coughing from time to time.

Ren Qiu would make delicious porridge for Sheng Min, but he would put medicine in it.

Sheng Shushu really wanted to drink his medicinal porridge, but her mother wouldn't let her, so she wanted to drink it secretly.

Then the old man took two sips from her and performed a foaming at the mouth performance.

It really scared her.

After all these years, Sheng Shushu still remembers this scene very clearly.

But the face in front of her looked much older than in her memory.

"Cough, cough, cough!" He was coughing again, even more violently than she remembered.

Secretary Sheng picked up the can of loquat candy from his schoolbag and handed it over. "It's good for your throat, not high in sugar, and has no additives. It's handmade."

Sheng Min looked at the jar of candy and his eyes seemed a little wet.

After a moment's pause, he looked at her and said, "Come here, do you have something to ask me?"

"If you want to ask, hurry up. If you want to know later, I'm afraid you won't have the chance." He took it calmly.

Sheng Shushu did have something to do and was very hesitant before.

"My mother and you have a very good relationship."

This is not a question because she knows the fact.

The relationship between Ren Qiu and Sheng Min is at least better than that between him and his biological son Sheng Huanian. Otherwise, when Sheng Min was sick and had no one to take care of him, it would not have been the divorced Ren Qiu who took him in.

"My mother seems to know very few people. In these years, I don't know anyone except Aunt Xiao. Do you know anyone?"

Shengmin took off the handkerchief that was covering his cough, "Why are you asking this?"

Sheng Shushu sympathized with his weak body and couldn't sit still, so she cut to the chase, "I want to know how my mother died."