A weak attack dog blood essay

Mr. Xia heard Mr. Xia say that he would bring his grandson over to see him. He seemed very calm.

After lunch at noon on Saturday, he suddenly said to the nurse indifferently: "After the injection, I want to change a set of clothes."

The nurse had no doubts, but when he brought a new set of hospital clothes, Mr. Xia shook his head: "Is there any more formal clothes in the closet?"

So He Juan followed Mr. Xia into the ward, and saw a very energetic old man sitting by the balcony of the single ward suite, with a tea set on the table.

He Juan couldn't help but look at Mr. Xia, is this the serious illness he said?

Mr. Xia was silent for two seconds, but his heart felt a little relieved. It seemed that the old man was recovering well after the operation. When he heard about his sister later, he shouldn't be so emotionally fluctuating that he went into the operating room again.

The two walked in front of the old man, and the old man raised his eyes to look at him. His sharp eyes froze. After a long while, he turned his eyes away: "Sit down."

Seeing Mr. Xia sitting on the chair in front of him without hesitation, he raised his eyes and said in an indiscriminate tone: "There is only one seat here. If you sit, where will he sit?"

Mr. Xia stood up silently. He Juan was a little embarrassed at first, but now seeing Mr. Xia standing up to give him his seat, and the serious-looking old man in front of him looking at him with penetrating eyes, he felt even more agitated. With a little pressure, he didn't sit down in the seat vacated by Mr. Xia immediately.

Mr. Xia snorted softly: "Do you want me to stand with you?"

He Juan sat down silently.

Mr. Xia looked serious, but he still had expectations for his daughter's only bloodline. This expectation turned into love after seeing He Juan's wife-like face, so he asked in a rare and gentle tone at this time: "You It's called He Juan, right?"

He Juan was very obedient and polite to the old man: "Yes, my name is He Juan."

The old man knew that his son could bring people back, and the person in front of him was 100% Xia An's child.He didn't know He Juan's life in the past ten years, but he could see that the young man had clear features and was a good boy: "Who did you grow up with?"

The old man actually wanted to ask about Xia An's news, but seeing that Boss Xia hadn't brought Xia An back, he was worried that the child in front of him was actually abandoned by Xia An, and he might still have resentment towards his biological mother in his heart.

He Juan sat upright, with his hands crossed on his knees, and a cup of hot tea was placed in front of him. The hot air made his originally extremely clear eyes look hazy.

"Living with my aunt." He Juan's voice sounded like jade knocking, Qing Lingling sounded in the ward.

The old man was very sensitive: "What about your father?"

He Juan looked into the old man's eyes through the mist: "He was in a car accident when I was very young."

Mr. Xia nodded, he didn't have any affection for that poor boy who abducted his daughter.

So when he heard that he died, he was indifferent, but when he saw the very painful grandson in front of him, Mr. Xia expressed a bit of grief on the surface: "That's a pity."

He Juan saw that the old man Xia in front of him was already grieving, as if he felt the same way, and He Juan, who said this sentence calmly, became a little nervous.

Both of his parents died in his previous life, and every time someone knew about this, they would show sadness, but in the end, He Juan had to rack his brains to comfort the other party.

Right now, He Juan encountered a similar problem again, and he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, the old man quickly asked the next question. He asked cautiously: "You will not live with your aunt for a long time. Why not live with your grandpa? You also have a cousin named Xia Sen. He is two years older than you. He is studying at City A University, and he has always wanted a cousin."

Mr. Xia silently watched the old man talking nonsense. His son seemed enthusiastic towards everyone, but in fact he was domineering and indifferent.

For a while, he felt lonely, and he really coveted someone else's family who had an obedient younger brother, so he yelled for a long time.

But that's just lip service.Before he meant that He Shu was his cousin, so he didn't take a second look.

Thinking of this, Mr. Xia saw He Juan listening seriously from the corner of his eyes, and thought that this child looks innocent, and he has really come here. He wants to beat his son, don't bully him.

When He Juan heard what the old man said, he opened his mouth and was about to refuse. Old man Xia's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw He Juan's resistance, so he simply cut off what He Juan hadn't said: "Don't rush to refuse, you are so big! , don’t you want to meet your biological mother?”

Mr. Xia heard that He Juan lived at his aunt's house and that his father had passed away. He thought it was his daughter who gave birth to He Juan and left the child behind.

He thought that the child was unfamiliar to them, but he always wanted to see his biological mother, right?

Now that he even found Xia An's child, is he still worried about not finding Xia An?The old man is very confident.

He Juan was silent for two seconds. He was thinking about how to tell the old man that the person he was looking for had passed away a long time ago. Not long ago, he went to his mother's cemetery with Mr. Xia.

In the photo, the woman smiled gently and warmly. Mr. Xia stood in front of the grave for a long time before leaving silently.When he was leaving, He Juan accidentally saw Mr. Xia's reddish eyes.

He didn't speak at that time, because he felt that Mr. Xia didn't want to be disturbed.

In the end, He Juan still didn't tell the old man the truth.

Instead, Mr. Xia told the truth.

The old man, who was originally relaxed, became more serious, and finally he stared: "Are you lying to me?"

He Juan didn't know whether he was accusing Boss Xia of lying to her that her daughter died, or that Boss Xia lied to him before not telling him the truth.

But Mr. Xia was worried that the old man's anger into the operating room did not happen.

The old man sat upright on the chair from the beginning to the end, with his back straight and his clothes not wrinkled at all. He didn't look at Mr. Xia or He Juan, but looked out the window.

Finally, he said calmly: "That's it, it turns out that Xia An has been away for 18 years."

From the moment Xia An walked out of the Xia's villa, he would never see the daughter he held in his hands in his life.

He Juan was sent back to school by Mr. Xia, and when he arrived, Mr. Xia said to He Juan: "I know you are nervous about studying in your third year of high school. You have grown up alone. It is your freedom whether you want to come back to live, but the family gives you a lot of money." You have prepared the room, you take the time to check the door and see if there is anything you are not satisfied with."

"You can also visit your grandfather when you have time. He has a very stubborn temper and always suppresses his emotions. If you visit him, he will actually be very happy."

He Juan nodded silently.

Mr. Xia looked at the young man in front of him. His soft black hair was hanging obediently. He was very gentle and clear. There was a bit of comfort in his slightly round peach blossom eyes.

The pain in his heart suddenly spread. Compared to them, the child in front of him was the one who suffered the most.

But it is such a child who has clearly lost his parents for more than ten years, after the scars are uncovered, he is still very serious and obedient to comfort the adults around him.

The more sensible He Juan behaved, the more distressed he was to the bone.Mr. Xia finally realized a little bit why the heir of the Fu family, who had a higher opinion than the top, would only protect the young man like that before.

A card was stuffed in He Juan's hand. Mr. Xia said that it was for all the children of the Xia family. The Xia family has a small population, only two. One is his cousin Xia Sen. His cousin has it. Should get one too.

He Juan didn't plan to ask for it at first, but seeing Mr. Xia's pained and pitiful eyes, he was silent for two seconds, and finally took it.

During today's trip, he didn't feel much except that he was at a loss when facing Mr. Xia.But both Boss Xia and Mr. Xia looked at him with pitiful eyes afterwards.

He Juan could feel the strong emotions emanating from them, but these emotions were separated from him by a layer of tulle. He put his hands on the tulle, but he still couldn't touch these emotions.

So he kept silent all the time, he was afraid that if he said something inappropriate, the two wise men would find out that he was a strange person.

He Juan lowered his eyes and walked slowly on the boulevard leading to the dormitory, stepping on the fallen leaves on the ground unconsciously, making a creaking sound, but his thoughts drifted a little far away.

In his previous life, he was told by his friends that he was very strange.It's as scary as having no emotion.

He Juan thought, although he can only feel it through the tulle, but fortunately, he has a good imitation ability, and no one has said that about him since then.

And in this world, he managed to have two good friends.

But soon he remembered that these two friends will be together in the future, they will be entangled for a long time, and each other will become the most important person, and others will not be able to get in.

But it doesn't matter, he is a person in the first place, he will do what he likes to do in the future, and be as free as a cloud.But his heart was still a little sore, he really wanted to have a needle dipped in lemon juice, and quickly pricked him, making his heart fall with a sense of weightlessness.

"Where's your coat?" He Juan, who was immersed in his own thoughts, was suddenly wrapped in warmth.

He Juan didn't need to turn his head to know who it was, he pondered for two seconds before saying, "It's in the back seat of President Xia, I forgot to take it."

The air conditioner in Mr. Xia's car was turned on too high, He Juan couldn't help but took off his coat, and when he entered the hospital, it wasn't cold, so he forgot about it.

Fu Xian's face was not very good. He took the time to walk towards the door, and saw a boy with a large school uniform jacket blown up by the wind on the way.

When he got closer, he saw that the other person's lips were pale, but he still walked forward with a blank face, as if he didn't feel the cold at all.

Fu Xian held He Juan's wrist like a piece of ice in his hand, and couldn't help but hold his whole hand in the palm of his hand.The fingers on the palm are obviously extremely thin, but they are soft because of the flesh and bones.

So it didn't hurt anyone, the hand struggled a little bit, and felt a steady stream of heat, so it stopped struggling, and instead leaned towards the heat source.

Fu Xian, who originally wanted to teach He Juan a lesson, felt that the other party leaned over obediently without saying a word, turned his head again, and met the slightly round innocent eyes. went out.

He took off his coat and covered He Juan with the steamy clothes. Seeing this scene, he felt a strange satisfaction in his heart: "Let's go, I'll take you back to the dormitory."

The author says:

Who can be angry with Ah Juan——

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