The patron is sick

When Zhu Ye asked the driver to deliver Shao Zigui first, the invisible man Yao Shidan finally raised an objection: "Master, if we deliver Mr. Shao, we may encounter traffic jams during the evening rush hour. My suggestion is to arrange another car."

"It's okay, let's send him off first." Zhu Ye glanced at his watch: "Grandpa is late for dinner, so there is no delay."

"Okay." After saying these two words, Yao Shidan returned to his invisible state, and sat in the front passenger seat without saying a word.

Shao Zigui felt a little disappointed that Mr. Zhu wanted to send him back to the dormitory.

But after all, Mr. Zhu has an elder in his home in the capital, and he should be a very remarkable person. It is definitely inappropriate to take him back.

Along the way, no one even mentioned where Mr. Zhu lived, and everyone tacitly kept silent, probably it was an unspoken secret.

The sense of powerlessness enveloped him again, he somewhat missed the time on the plane, and hoped that the plane would never land.

"Zigui." It was Mr. Zhu who called him, omitting his last name, very close.

Shao Zigui climbed out of his wandering state, and found that he had already arrived at the gate of the rented community.

Zhu Ye said: "The car can't go in, can I get off here?"

"Yes! It's very close!" Shao Zigui was flattered.He thought to himself that he was just a poor guy picked up by Mr. Zhu, why did he have to add "maybe" at the end of every sentence, it seemed that he was precious and worthy of being treated like this.

The automatic door on Shao Zigui's side opened, and the driver got out of the car to help him pick up his luggage.The moment I got off the car, I heard Zhu Ye asking again: "Audition tomorrow morning, what do I need?"

"No need, Sister Lin will arrange everything." He was really embarrassed to bother Mr. Zhu any more.

"Well, call me any time you encounter trouble." Zhu Ye smiled at him, and the automatic door closed again, blocking his view.

Shao Zigui stood in the setting sun holding his suitcase, and said, "Goodbye, Mr. Zhu."

But the people in the car couldn't hear it.

Zhu Ye didn't say when to look for him again, Shao Zigui clicked on Mr. Zhu's number on his mobile phone, and read the line of numbers over and over again.

That is all his nostalgia.

Ben Thanh.I wish all the chickens and dogs jump in the house.

"I think the only son in your eyes is Zhu Ye! Only Ye'er is your own, and Yu'er was picked up in the trash can! Since Zhu Ye dared to hurt others, why don't you dare to let others say it! Yu'er was the one who got hurt Man, isn't he wronged!" Su Hui burst into tears and complained: "Now that Yu'er is gone, why don't you feel anxious?"

"If you don't see it, don't see it. The days when he is not at home are few." After crying for many years, Zhu Qingxiang has cultivated the resistance to her tears.

"I know! Aren't you afraid that the old man will go crazy, so you have to offer Zhu Ye like your ancestors!" Su Hui had a grim expression, trying to use her pain to awaken her husband's sense of resistance: "It's been so many years, and you're still afraid of him Are you giving Zhuo’s family the life of a dog?”

"You are the father! Why can't you discipline your son! Instead, you want to pamper him in every possible way? What good will it do Zhu Ye if you get used to it?"

"Ye'er didn't do anything outrageous. I asked, and it was indeed Yu'er who went berserk in public that day..." Zhu Qingxiang retreated after repeated defeats, and made a pale excuse: "It is said that family ugliness should not be publicized, let outsiders know that Zhu's What's the benefit of the two brothers fighting? Yu'er's injury doesn't matter, doesn't he still have the strength to run away from home?"

"So what about drunken madness? I was originally an actor who was invited to add to the fun, so how can I be so particular about it!" Su Hui insisted: "It's true that Yu'er hooked up with them, but your precious son took him back in public ! As a father, why can't you put a bowl of water on the table?"

Zhu Qingxiang tried to reason with her: "You also know Ye'er's situation, so you can't ask him according to common sense."

"If he is sick, his grandfather shouldn't let him go out!" Su Hui wailed even worse: "If the illness is cured, why do you have partiality?"

"Ye'er had a hard time before..." Zhu Qingxiang kept silent, and couldn't bear to recount the tragedies that Zhu Ye had experienced, after all, it was also poking his own scars.

Su Hui, on the other hand, was very good at expressing herself. She took his silence as an excuse and held on to his words: "What's wrong with him? Who is to blame for his mother's poor fate and early death? His sister died of a sudden illness, that's the reason." Fate! He was spoiled and spoiled, couldn't stand the blow, went crazy, jumped off the building and broke his waist, how much trouble did he cause the family, and how much infamy he caused me out of thin air? Why don't you think about my grievances?"

Su Hui is good at crying. Seeing that ordinary pear blossoms with rain can no longer move her husband, she cried almost convulsively on the spot: "I have followed you for 40 years without complaint or regret, and I gave birth to you... pity our mother and child , I haven’t seen the light for so many years, have I said anything?”

"It's hard to make it through, and people poke the spine and scold you when you pass the door. Seeing that it has subsided in the past few years, I didn't expect him to come back and walk around, and made the whole family go crazy! Look, he is at Grandpa's house." In those ten years, did you think of your father? You didn’t even say a word during the holidays, did you hear any news about him?”

"It's just that you still remember this son, and people have long since disowned you! You are very happy at Grandpa's house!"

Su Hui spoke like a machine gun, and crying did not affect her speech speed.From her standpoint, she counted all kinds of things in the past few decades, black and white were reversed, full of loopholes.

For a moment, Zhu Qingxiang didn't know where to start to refute. After a long time, he let out a long breath and calmed down the matter and said: "Let's leave it like this. Yu'er went out to play for a few days, and came back by himself when his anger subsided. He is such a big man. , can you still lose yourself."

"Is there any father like you!" Su Hui screamed loudly: "He is 30 years old, and he is still the deputy general manager of the company. You just ignore it. Is this an attitude towards the cultivation of successors? You just Aren't you afraid that there will be no successors in your career?"

Her voice was so thin that Zhu Qingxiang only felt a headache, and the image of his wife blurred, turning into a ghost that lingered on him.

He had to admit that he was actually very afraid of Su Hui in his heart.

Time will clear away the heavy fog, and only the truth will remain in the memories.Zhu Qingxiang has kept some words in his stomach for many years.for example:

"Did I ask you to follow me all the time? When I met Zhuo Yinong, I had already broken up with you. It was you who stalked me and gave birth to a child!"

"Do you dare to say that Zhuo Yinong's death has nothing to do with you? If you hadn't brought Zhu Yu to the door repeatedly to complain, how could she have died of depression at such a young age!"

"Isn't Zhu Xu's death due to your stepmother's dereliction of duty? The child has abdominal pain, but you accused her of being too delicate and trying to pretend to be ill to trap Zhu Yu, which led to her death from acute peritonitis!"

"Zhu Ye is silent because of his sadness. You don't need to enlighten him. Instead, he insists that he is mentally ill, and he is not allowed to go out in the name of nursing until his condition intensifies and becomes a catastrophe!"

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But once Su Hui started crying, she couldn't listen to anything. The more you stimulated her, the more violent she would be. Zhu Qingxiang never got advantage of confronting her positively.It can be said that the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot tall, which is why he has been unable to get rid of it for many years.

In fact, a long time ago, on the eve of his and Zhuo Yinong's wedding, when their relationship was the best, he really wanted to break up with Su Hui.But every time he expresses this meaning, Su Hui looks for death and life, and after the bitter drama, he will act the love drama again, expressing that she loves Zhu Qingxiang so much that she can't live without love, so she is willing to live humblely in the dark, just begging her lover not to be cruel Cut off contact.

Zhu Qingxiang believed in her evil, and from then on he made a wrong step, until his good family was torn apart, his father-in-law turned against each other, and his biological son had no chance to see him.

So these words cannot be said.Talking about it won't help, but will make the situation even more chaotic.

What else could it be?

He was already old, and only Zhu Yu was the only child left by his side.He was young and unable to break free from the shackles, what could an old man in his sixties do?

Can he drive Su Hui out and marry another reasonable wife?

Zhu Qingxiang has been confused all his life, and he doesn't care about being confused again this time.He leaned on the edge of the table to stand firm, and when Su Hui's lung capacity was no longer able to keep crying and she weakened, he asked helplessly, "Then what do you want?"

He just wants to rest early tonight, and he doesn't want to spend until dawn in endless family disputes.

Su Hui fought hard all night just to wait for his words.She stopped crying as soon as she said it, and suggested aggrievedly: "Why don't you let him be the general manager, maybe he will calm down and come back?"

Although her posture is in place, her pair of dim old eyes are too bright, and the shrewdness and calculation inside can be seen at a glance.After Xu Shi's position was stabilized, she didn't even bother to act anymore.

Zhu Qingxiang suddenly turned his head and stared at her resentfully, only thinking it was funny.

"Do you think this arrangement is appropriate?" His voice was trembling, but the excited woman couldn't tell whether he was smiling or angry.

Su Hui was dazzled by the joy of being about to win, and didn't notice Zhu Qingxiang's anger, so she said, "Of course it's suitable. He won't be the general manager, who will be the general manager?"

"Didn't you just say that as an old man, you want a bowl of water for the children?" Zhu Qingxiang retorted: "Ye'er and Yu'er are both my sons."

"What's going on with Zhu Ye, don't you have a clue?" Su Hui's voice rose a little uncontrollably, and then was suppressed by her very artistically, turning into a considerate sentence: "He is being raised well by grandpa now. Yes, he looks fine both mentally and physically, so how can you bear to put the burden on his shoulders?"

"I think Zhu Yu is having a good time too, aren't you quite willing to put the burden on him?" Zhu Qingxiang sneered: "Or are you only cruel to your own son?"

"Haha," Su Hui smiled dryly, trying to round up the words: "Of course, I don't dare to discipline my stepson seriously. I should be accused of being narrow-minded and intentionally abused later."

Zhu Qingxiang turned around to face her, the hatred that had fermented for years could no longer be hidden.

A sentence came out from between his lips: "Don't you have one?"

The capital, Zhuo Zhai.

There are three entrances to the quadrangle, and only grandparents and grandchildren live in this small courtyard, the servants dare not come here easily, it looks very empty.The old locust tree in the courtyard is more than 100 years old, and this spring is no exception.

Zhuo Yuanhang is 80 years old, and he is still shrewd and tough. He is no longer on duty, but he still needs to make decisions about many things in the company.

It's said that Zhu Ye didn't grow up under his knees, but since he took over his grandson, Zhuo Yuanhang still loved his grandson to the extreme.

This time, Zhu Ye had only been away for three days, so he didn't worry about the food in the kitchen. He dragged his old body to cook by himself, and fried four dishes in a row, scaring the cook who was waiting on the side.

Zhu Ye ate deliciously.His way of eating is always elegant, he chews and savors every bite unhurriedly, and his delicious eating is reflected in the fact that he ate the meal for a long time until he swept all the food on the table into his stomach.

Seeing Zhuo Yuanhang's dissatisfaction, he couldn't help dissuading him: "It's fine if you can't finish it, be careful if you eat enough food."

"Grandpa rarely cooks, so I have to eat as much as I can!" Zhu Ye laughed like a child who hasn't grown up.

Zhuo Yuanhang patted the back of his hand, looked up and laughed, full of air.

Zhu Ye put down his chopsticks and said to the white-haired old man, "Grandpa, I want to ask you for a favor."

He produced a script.