Rebirth of Huaijing

The weather in August was so hot that the whole ground seemed to be on fire, and the scene in front of the rubber pavement was distorted by montage and the space was fragmented.

Mrs. Zhou's family got up early, combed her hair in a dignified bun, and waited on the sofa until near noon, checking the time, with an anxious look on her face.

"Old Zhou, doesn't the plane arrive at ten o'clock? Why hasn't Huaixiu brought someone back yet?" She straightened her neat hair and asked her husband.

Mr. Zhou read the newspaper as if nothing had happened, and turned his eyes around the clock: "It's ten o'clock, don't you have to leave the airport? It's rush hour, so there will be traffic jams. Wait a minute."

Mrs. Zhou glanced at him narrowly: "All right, all right, don't be in a hurry now, I don't know who stayed up all night last night."

The husband and wife were talking, when there was the sound of a car driving in outside the door, and then the butler came in first with a look of anxiety: "Sir, madam, the young master has returned with young master Huaijing."

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Zhou put down the newspaper abruptly, and walked towards the door in a few strides without the haste he had just pretended to be.Behind her, Mrs. Zhou brushed her hair and asked the maid, "Can you take a look for me?"

The maid smiled: "Ma'am, it's all right."

Mrs. Zhou got it right, suppressed her excitement, and walked gracefully towards the door, but her steps showed a little eagerness.

Walking to the door, the driver came in from the outside, dragging the suitcase, followed by a tall and handsome young man, followed by a young man who lowered his head and slowly raised his head.

That young man had a handsome appearance, his skin was fair and tender like an egg that had been peeled off its shell, but unfortunately his cheeks were too thin, and the expression between his brows and eyes was too calm, with a somewhat dead silence in his eyes.

"This is Huaijing." Mr. Zhou usually doesn't like to smile very much, but now he is trying to make his smile not look stiff, Hong Zhong lowered his voice and tried his best to be gentle.

"Just come back. Don't stand by the door, lunch is ready." Mrs. Zhou said softly, showing kindness.

The young man in a straight suit turned sideways, as if he was afraid of frightening the other party, and the cold voice in his daily life was also gentle and gentle: "Huaijing, this is your uncle and aunt. This will be your home from now on."

The boy called out in a low voice: "Uncle, aunt."

Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou immediately nodded repeatedly, with tears in their eyes.

"Huaixiu, take your younger brother to the upstairs room, change your clothes, wash your hands, and then come down to eat." Mrs. Zhou said to her son.

Zhou Huaixiu nodded, lowered his head and spoke to him again in a gentle voice: "I'll take you to your room."

The boy silently followed him upstairs.

When the person disappeared on the stairs, Mrs. Zhou solemnly said to the maids and housekeepers beside her, "You will call him the second young master from now on, so don't let him have any birth."

"Madam is thoughtful." The butler nodded repeatedly.

"This child looks really cute, pity my younger siblings..." Mrs. Zhou's voice was choked up, her eyes were filled with tears, and she was about to cry again when she was hugged tightly by her husband and gently patted her shoulder.

"From now on, we will be his family." Mr. Zhou's 1.9-meter-high man is rarely sentimental.

It is also impossible not to be sentimental.

The famous pianist and conductor in the music industry both died in a car accident. Their only son, Zhou Huaijing, was forced out of the car by his mother at the last moment when the car exploded. The flames disappeared before him.

If it wasn't for that moment, he subconsciously blocked his eyes with his arms, and almost blinded by the heat wave.

When the Zhou family heard the sad news about their younger siblings, they originally wanted to go to City A to pick up their nephew, but it happened that their son Zhou Huaixiu was there on a business trip, so they asked him to bring him back as soon as possible.

City A still had to deal with it, and they were afraid that the reporters would be too disturbing. The Zhou family took him back now after considering this, and planned to attend the funeral in person in the afternoon.

Zhou Huaixiu accompanied his younger brother to sort out the things in the box, and found a set of light one-piece bear pajamas, with a plush version underneath, which is winter style.

Zhou Huaijing's parents were invited to perform in Poland, planning to take a vacation there and prepared a lot of clothes.After the explosion, most things were burned, but these two survived because they were wrapped in an iron box with the violin, but the violin was shaken to pieces.

Zhou Huaixiu put things into the closet, but he brought too little, and he hadn't bought new clothes yet due to time constraints, so he had to buy something later.

After tidying up his things, Zhou Huaixiu took his younger brother to wash his hands and went downstairs to eat.

The food on the table was very rich, they didn't know what Zhou Huaijing liked to eat, so they made a few more dishes.

Zhou Huaijing sat down at the table, ate quietly, and behaved politely.The eyes are darker against the white face, but the lips are a little pale and dry.

Mrs. Zhou carefully observed the extra mouthfuls of food he ate, and used the common chopsticks to pick up food for him from time to time. Once, Zhou Huaijing would say "thank you" obediently, which made Zhou's family feel interesting and sad.

After eating, Mrs. Zhou took her son aside and said, "You take your younger brother to see a psychiatrist tomorrow. With such a big stimulus, it's hard to guarantee that you won't leave a psychological shadow. I think Huaijing is too quiet."

"it is good."

"Dr. Qin is an expert in this field, but he is retired now and doesn't treat people anymore. There is his phone number in the study, you can call him tonight and ask if it's okay, or if you can, ask him to recommend a level Even the tallest ones."

"Ah."

Mrs. Zhou glared at him: "Look at your temper, you have to be nice all day long, can you say a few more words? How can you communicate with your brother like this?"

Seeing that his mother was about to explode, Zhou Huaixiu surrendered helplessly: "Got it, Mom."

Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou were leaving in the afternoon, Zhou Huaijing stood up from the sofa, and said goodbye to them crisply.The two elders laughed from ear to ear, reversing the ruthlessness they treated their own sons.

In the evening, after dinner, Zhou Huaixiu sent his brother back to the house first, and then went to work in the study.

He made a list of things to buy: clothes, trousers, shoes, socks, underwear, belts, ties, he thought about his whole body, then computers, books, the hard recliner in the house was changed to a soft sofa, and his mobile phone should not be forgotten. A holographic online game helmet is about to be released, so I have to grab one for my younger brother...

Brother Zhou was so worried about every detail that he finally remembered the most important thing and almost forgot it.

piano.

Dramatically speaking, Mr. Zhou Yongan and conductor Zhou Yongning are brothers who have been separated for many years.In the early years, the Yangtze River was flooded, and both parents died. They were sent to different orphanages and adopted by different families. They did not get in touch until the year before last.

The two families had met several times before the car accident, but Zhou Huaijing had autism and had never met Mr. Zhou Yongan's family.Every time, Zhou Yongning and his wife came and went in a hurry, for fear that Zhou Huaijing would not be well taken care of by the nurses.

It is said that Zhou Huaijing is very talented in music, but Zhou Yongning and his wife don't want him to receive too much attention. Except that he participated in an international music competition and won an award when he was young, he has never appeared on stage since then.

Although his relationship with the stage is shallow, Zhou Huaijing has great enthusiasm for music. As long as he listens to him playing the piano, anyone's heart, no matter how complicated, will instantly calm down and be cleansed from the soul.

Zhou Huaixiu finished making the list, checked the time at eight o'clock, and called Dr. Qin.