beautiful he is a bit stupid

A heavy rainstorm is brewing, the sky is dark, and the afternoon is as dark as the evening. All the vehicles on the road are at full speed, trying to reach their destination or return home before the heavy rain falls, so as to avoid driving in the rain.

Shen Cheng turned on the headlights to illuminate the road with low visibility, controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and pressed the headset with the other.

It's wrong to make a phone call while driving, but now he can't take care of it anymore, Shen Cheng tried his best to calm down, he must meet Jiang Shanyuan as soon as possible, the more this kind of thing is delayed, the more difficult it is to handle.We must see Zhile as soon as possible, and we can't let him be taken away in such a vague way... he is about to drive into the highway.

Just at the fork in the highway, a car suddenly slanted out from the opposite side, and the speed was extremely fast.

The accident happened at this moment.

One bang, another bang... Shen Cheng's car was unavoidable, and it directly hit the head, and after a series of collisions, the car lost control and rushed down the road. After Shen Cheng's car was hit head-on, it hit again. Get on the guardrail, and eventually roll over and hang on the side of the road.

"What's the sound?" Jiang Shanyuan could hear it clearly, his expression changed immediately, and he hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

The phone call was cut off suddenly.

Called again, but no one answered.

"What's wrong?" Zhile heard it too, not knowing why.

Jiang Shanyuan shook his head, saying it was nothing, and kept calling Shen Cheng.After a few minutes, it was finally connected.

"Xiao Shen, just now..."

"Shh, please keep your voice down." Shen Cheng took a deep breath, his voice obviously lowered on purpose, "Don't let Zhile hear it."

Jiang Shanyuan glanced at Zhile, Zhile was sticking to him, listening to the sound in the earphone, Jiang Shanyuan moved his fingers slightly, and pressed the volume button a few times.

"What's the situation? Shen Cheng." Jiang Shanyuan roughly guessed, full of anxiety, but asked cryptically.

"It's not too serious," Shen Cheng fell on the driver's seat, his body was fixed by the seat belt and the airbag, half of the car body was hanging on the side of the road, he held the phone with difficulty in one hand, and couldn't move the other hand , he took a breath, feeling a faint pain in his chest and abdomen.Exhaling slightly, Shen Cheng said in a calm and steady tone, "Don't tell Zhile."

Not far away were other hit vehicles lying across the road. The victims recovered their senses and got out of the cars one after another. They began to shout and call the police, mixed with the cries of women and children.

When Jiang Shanyuan heard the movement, he knew that the situation must be more serious than what Shen Cheng said and showed, so he immediately said, "We'll be right back, where are you now?"

Those who were expecting and hoping for their return a moment ago gave different answers at this moment.

"Don't," a bloodstain ran down his face, Shen Cheng said, "Don't come back now." After a pause, "You take Zhile home first, and I'll go find him in a few days. Now...don't scare him gone."

Jiang Shanyuan opened his mouth and had nothing to say for a while.

"But you..."

"No big problem, don't worry," Shen Cheng said, "I'll talk about it in detail later."

Someone spotted Shen Cheng's car and ran over to help. Ambulances and police cars honked from far to near.

"grandfather?"

Jiang Shanyuan came back to his senses, turned his head, and saw Zhile staring at the phone he had hung up, with some questioning in his eyes.Chiraku couldn't hear the sound when the volume was lowered just now.

"Are you finished?" Zhile asked.

I don't know when it started to rain, and the raindrops hit the windows and roof of the car, crackling.

Jiang Shanyuan told Zhile that Shen Cheng couldn't come here today, because of the rain, the road suddenly collapsed on the way just now, and he couldn't drive, so he had to turn around and return.

"Then when are you coming?" Zhile asked.

"In a few days, he has to go to work after all. Shen Cheng will tell you in advance before coming."

"Okay." Zhile was obviously a little disappointed, but didn't say much, and accepted the fact meekly.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The driver drove cautiously and stopped at the service area halfway to avoid the heavy rain. After such a toss, it was already night when he got home.

Jiang Shanyuan simply tidied up, and had a casual meal with Zhile, then sent Zhile to bed, Zhile was exhausted after a day's work, so he obediently went to bed early.

Jiang Shanyuan closed the bedroom door before calling the Shen family.

"Shen Cheng took medicine and fell asleep. I just drove the old man back." Shen Ming's tone sounded relaxed, with a smile: "I wanted to contact you tomorrow. Don't worry, it's just a small injury. Wait until tomorrow Cheng will call you himself, and you will know."

However, in fact, Shen Cheng's injury was not as easy as they said: his right hand was broken, two ribs were broken, a slight concussion, and other bruises, it can be said that the injury was not serious, and he needed to rest for at least a month.

"Blame me."

Jiang Shanyuan couldn't blame himself more.

From his point of view, it was reasonable to leave in a fit of anger, but he never expected that Shen Cheng would catch up.If something tragic happens, he will not be able to feel at ease in his life, and now he is blaming himself and feeling guilty.

"Who can predict the misfortunes and fortunes of people," Shen Taiyuan stayed in the hospital for a long time yesterday, and only left the hospital after making sure that Shen Cheng was out of danger. Speaking of the source, I should blame me for "doing what he can't do" and for not explaining it clearly to you. I also blame him for his improper handling and for not caring enough for Zhile."

Jiang Shanyuan didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Strictly speaking, you can't blame Shen Cheng for those things..."

"One yard counts for one yard. It's time to make amends. I'll make amends to you after he recovers." Shen Taiyuan said: "As for the future of these two children... the matter has come to an end, I believe you should have a judgment in your heart, Mr. Jiang, how about we take another look and give them some chance and time to make their own decisions?"

At this point, Jiang Shanyuan couldn't say anything more, Zhile's previous understanding that they could not see each other was just a casual remark, and it didn't really mean that they would sever their relationship and never communicate with each other.

"Or, should I take Zhile to see him?"

"Let's leave for now, Shen Cheng also means the same thing—hmph, what you say is afraid of scaring Zhile, I think it's just trying to save face, and I don't want to be seen in a mess now," Shen Taiyuan said with a smile: "Let Zhile hide it first." Then, Shen Cheng will contact him as soon as possible."

"But……"

"During this time, the two of them have been together every day, and now it may be beneficial for them to be apart for a while," Shen Taiyuan said: "Let's just let it take its course and let them handle it by themselves."

The gate of Jiang's house was opened, and soon the villagers knew that Zhile and Jiang Shanyuan had returned. Immediately, the neighbors came to visit them one after another. Seeing Jiang Shanyuan's successful operation, they were all happy for him.It's just that I can't help being surprised, why the two of them came back suddenly.

Jiang Shanyuan simply explained that he had been outside for too long, and he missed the village very much. The environment in the village is quiet, and after all, his living habits are more suitable for recuperation, so he came back with Zhile.

"Hey, Zhile is pale again, isn't she a little fatter, it seems that she is doing well in Shen's house."

"Very good." Zhile patiently answered every question whether it was a joke or a joke, and said, "Every day, I eat a lot."

"Then you are willing to come back, don't you miss the Shen family, don't you miss your partner?"

"want."

Jiang Shanyuan poured tea for everyone to drink, and changed the topic: "Is everything in the village okay?"

Zhile returned home and was very happy to see her long-lost neighbors and friends.Everything at home is so familiar, as if returning to the past in an instant.

He followed Jiang Shanyuan, as before, serving tea and water as much as he could, entertaining neighbors and villagers who came to the door, listening to their chats, and playing with them when friends came, or running out, shuttling in the fields, looking for other people buddy.

Zhile didn't mention the Shen family, nor did she take the initiative to ask about Shen Cheng.Familiar places and familiar people made him quickly switch to the previous life mode, and he seemed happy all day long.

It's just that he has an extra habit. No matter where he goes, even if he just goes to the toilet or takes a walk in the yard, he must bring his mobile phone.In the past, at home, I have never been so inseparable from my mobile phone.

In addition, Zhile has another habitual action that is not obvious.

From time to time, he would look up and look at the trees around the courtyard.

"What are you looking at? There won't be a bird's nest on this kind of tree." Jiang Shanyuan asked.

Zhile shook her head, as if she understood a little bit, and stopped watching.

Jiang Shanyuan had already negotiated with the Shen family to unify the caliber, and only waited for Zhile to ask, and told him, but Zhile didn't ask until night.

The sunset is all over the sky, night falls, and the village is lit up with lights.

Zhile and Jiang Shanyuan sat at the table with a light bulb on their heads, and had dinner together.

Zhile was eating, and suddenly stopped

"What's wrong?" Jiang Shanyuan asked.

Zhile shook her head, lowered her head, ate again, took a few mouthfuls, and stopped again, feeling a little dazed, as if in a daze.

"Zhile, what are you thinking, tell grandpa." Jiang Shanyuan looked at Zhile, Zhile couldn't hide things, since he was a child, he was rarely so preoccupied.

"Brother, when are you coming?"

When asked, Zhile answered truthfully.He put down the dishes, picked up his phone, opened the social software, found Shen Cheng, and stared at the screen.Most of their communication is connected video or voice.The chat history stays at the end of the video call of the previous two days.

Jiang Shanyuan said: "You remember that they all went to a meeting yesterday. Your grandpa Shen assigned Shen Cheng and Shen Ming a very important task. We met."

Zhile let out a cry.

Zhile still lowered her head, looking at her phone over and over again, after a while, she raised her head and asked, "Then, can I call him?"

"In two days," Jiang Shanyuan said, "he has just arrived abroad and is very busy, so he doesn't have time to answer private calls. He hasn't even contacted your Grandpa Shen yet."

Zhile let out another oh, and seemed to accept the explanation, but still looked at the phone from time to time, and when the screen went black, she quickly pressed it to turn it on.

Jiang Shanyuan couldn't bear it, and was about to say more, when Zhile's cell phone rang.

A voice call from Shen Cheng.

Jiang Shanyuan was a little surprised. He contacted Shen Taiyuan at noon today, and learned that Shen Cheng had undergone surgery and suffered a concussion. He was still comatose and under heavy observation.As a result, they couldn't contact the outside world for the time being, so they roughly summed up such a reason to temporarily appease Zhile.

What's going on now?Shen Cheng woke up?Even if he wakes up, according to his current condition, he should lie on the hospital bed, have no mental energy, and spend less energy to do other things.

Like a star falling into his eyes, Zhile's eyes suddenly lit up, and his whole body immediately vibrated.

"Brother!" Zhile yelled.

"Keep your voice down, you'll scare me to death." Jiang Shanyuan couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly reminded Shen Cheng that he still had a concussion, so don't make it worse.

"Oh, brother." Zhile whispered, and called again.

"Well, it's me." Shen Cheng's voice came, obviously hoarse, low volume, a little weak, but his tone was still steady, calm and gentle.

"Have you caught a cold?" Zhile also heard something wrong.

"No. The climate in foreign countries is dry, and the throat is not very comfortable." Shen Cheng obviously got through with Shen Taiyuan and others in advance, and he didn't try to cheat, and he just went out of his way.

"Where are you, overseas?"

Shen Cheng casually mentioned a country.

"Oh, I've never been there." Zhile said.

Jiang Shanyuan was amused to hear this, as if Zhile had been to other foreign countries, in fact, the farthest place he had been to so far was City C where the Shen family was located.

"I'll bring you to play in the future." Shen Cheng didn't joke or joking, he just said in a gentle voice, "Besides this place, I'll take you to other countries, wherever you like."

Zhile laughed.

After eating, Jiang Shanyuan made a cup of tea, sat on the chair by the door, looked at the moonlight outside the door, and listened to Zhile's voice.

Zhile and Shen Cheng chatted slowly, without saying anything special. Zhile kept smiling, and told Shen Cheng that many people came to the house during the day, and he met friends he hadn’t seen for a long time. What... It's a very trivial matter, without logic, without structure, and it can be said wherever it comes to mind.Such a dialogue mode is obviously not developed in a day.

Shen Cheng listened patiently all the time, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two just right.

"Zhi Le, it's getting late, your brother still has work, don't chat for too long." Jiang Shanyuan looked at the time and had chatted for nearly 10 minutes, afraid that Shen Cheng would not be able to bear it, so he walked over and reminded Zhi Le.

Zhile let out a cry, a little reluctant.

"After a few days of busy work, I'll be free," Shen Cheng didn't insist any longer, and said in the voice: "I'll be with you then, and we can talk for as long as we want."

Zhile was easily satisfied, but thought of another question: "Then, when will you come back?"

"A little bit, I miss you." Zhile said.

Shen Cheng was quiet for a while, and he could faintly hear the sound of heavy breathing. After a while, Shen Cheng replied, "One month."

"I'll be back in a month at most."

"One month, 30 days..." Zhile thought for a while, "I count from today, or tomorrow."

"When do you want to count?" Shen Cheng asked.

"Today, okay?"

"it is good."

"Then, it will take 29 more days."

"It's only 29 days. I'll work hard here. Be good at home and wait for me." Shen Cheng's voice was low and hoarse, and he spoke slowly in Zhile's ear, sounding like an order , It's like coaxing people, Zhile doesn't know why, his ears are inexplicably itchy, he touched his ears, and he was persuaded at the same time, it seems that 29 days is not too long.

The two talked a few more words, Shen Cheng told Zhile that he would contact him every day in the future, and finally Shen Cheng asked Zhile to call Jiang Shanyuan, and Zhile did so.

"You, are you all right? Is your work going well?" Jiang Shanyuan asked vaguely.

"It's all right, there's nothing wrong, don't worry." Shen Cheng replied, paused, and continued, "I'll leave Zhile to you during this time..."

Before he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong. It was not long after he woke up, his spirit had not recovered yet, he had a low fever, his mind was a little confused, and he forgot who Zhile was.

Jiang Shanyuan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Zhile with a complicated expression.He has always asked others to take care of Zhile, but now someone actually asks him instead...

"I mean……"

Jiang Shanyuan said: "I know. You take good care of your work, Zhile doesn't have to worry."

After hanging up the phone, Zhile took the initiative to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and Jiang Shanyuan did the same. Like before, the grandpa and grandson cleaned up the dining table together after eating, and then went to the sink to wash the dishes together.

Jiang Shanyuan washed one and handed it to Zhile, who slowly wiped it dry with a dishcloth.

"Did you help wash the dishes at Shen's house?" Jiang Shanyuan asked casually.

Zhile shook her head, and told Jiang Shanyuan that there was a special person to do the laundry.He and Shen Cheng, they don't need to wash.

"I spoiled you." Jiang Shanyuan said.

Zhile laughed.The previous depression had completely dissipated with Shen Cheng's phone call.The same happened yesterday when I lost my temper in the car.

Jiang Shanyuan looked at Zhile and talked about whether it was long or short for several months. Zhile was still the same Zhile, but there seemed to be something different.The way he gets along with Shen Cheng and the intimacy with Shen Cheng are really surprising.

"You just said that you want Shen Cheng, do you really want to?" Jiang Shanyuan looked at Zhile and asked.

"Ah, yes." Zhile replied.

"It's only been a day since we separated, and I miss him."

"want."

The moonlight quietly shines on the world under the night, casting a gentle light on the grandfather and grandson.

"Zhile, do you like Shen Cheng very much?"

"what."

"How much do you like it?"

"I like it very much."

"Do you like me like you like me, Aunt Liu and Miss Xiaoling next door, and your good friends?"

Zhile raised his head, looked at Jiang Shanyuan, and then at the rushing water, his clear eyes showed a little thought. After thinking for a while, he let out an ah, as if he was sure, but also as if he didn't get the answer.

Jiang Shanyuan wiped off the water on his hands, touched Zhile's head, and Zhile laughed.

From this day forward, Shen Cheng fulfilled his promise, and sure enough, he would contact Zhile every day.Sometimes I make short voice calls, and most of the time I make voice calls.Zhile bought a calendar, put it by the bedside, and crossed out a grid every day before going to bed.