Crematorium for all the sick seedlings after treatment

Last night, it was a bit strange. My mother had nightmares all night, but when she woke up during the day, she couldn’t remember what she had done. She was so upset that she called Cheng Ming, who said she was still in the hotel , I played late last night, so I am sleepy today, I will come back later.

When asked about Cheng Feng, Cheng Ming said that Cheng Feng was not feeling well and was still sleeping.

But Cheng's mother called her eldest son, but she couldn't get through.

Contacted the youngest son again, Cheng Ming's tone was calm, and he only said that Cheng Feng likes to turn off the phone when he sleeps, so as not to be disturbed.

It's not good for a mother to doubt her son, but her mind is disturbed all day long.

Hearing that Cheng Feng has returned home, even if he is fine, he still needs to see the child, so that he can rest assured.

The mother rushed home immediately, and the father's aunt also contacted him. The father went out to drink tea with a few friends, and the child came home. He happened to have something to go home, so he followed him back.

The two parents are very coincidental, and they are almost at home.

At that time Cheng Feng was still sitting on the sofa, and when he heard that his parents were coming back, he wanted to go upstairs to stay, but Cheng Ming went home first.

Cheng Ming went to cut his hair in advance to cover the wound on the right forehead, and his bangs fell down, almost covering half of his face, looking like he was two people in the past.

When he first entered the house, if he hadn't seen what he was wearing, Cheng Feng would have felt that some stranger had come in suddenly.

Cheng Ming walked up to Cheng Feng, first took a quick look at Cheng Feng, his face almost turned pale, and the rest of his body was fine.

"... Are you really all right?"

He suddenly fainted last night. He knew that Cheng Feng was not in good health and would faint at any time, but seeing it with his own eyes still shocked Cheng Ming.

Such a good person fell down so suddenly, with a weak body, if Cheng Feng's voice hadn't been heard later, Cheng Ming would have been worried that Cheng Feng would fall and would not be able to get up.

Cheng Ming sat next to Cheng Feng and grabbed Cheng Feng's hand. Feeling that Cheng Feng's skin was cold, he called his aunt and asked her to go upstairs to get a blanket.

Cheng Ming let go of his hand before Cheng Feng could move.

There was still throbbing pain on the forehead, but this kind of pain was nothing compared to Cheng Feng's harassment and fainting.

Up to now, in fact, he regretted it quite a bit, why didn't he kill the other party at that time.

Such a rubbish thing, if he touches Cheng Feng's hand, he should completely break the other's arm.

"Li Hong and Fang Ping, have they all gone back?"

Cheng Feng cared about everyone.

"Well, arrange a car to take them back, especially your classmates, and send them directly to the dormitory."

Cheng Feng was worried, Cheng Ming knew how much he cared about those classmates, so he took special care of them.

Although I don't like them in my heart, I can't turn a blind eye to them no matter how much I don't like them.

Not only did they send them back, but he also gave Fang Ping a card. Their injuries are not considered serious, but they are not too easy. At least in the next few months, their lives will definitely be affected.

As for these students, you can tell their family conditions by looking at their clothes. Not to mention average, they are definitely not as good as them.

So I gave them a card, and a sum of money was deposited in it, and the injuries on my body were taken to the hospital with the money in the card.

Cheng Ming then told Cheng Feng about this, lest Cheng Feng think he didn't arrange them well.

"Thank you, sorry to bother you."

Cheng Feng thanked Cheng Ming for being so thoughtful, but he really didn't expect it.

Cheng Ming moved his fingers slightly, wanting to touch Cheng Feng's hand again, but stopped.

"Go upstairs to rest?"

Cheng Ming could see the tiredness between Cheng Feng's brows and eyes. He was too unwell. He fainted like this. In fact, it would be better to continue living in the hospital and go home immediately. Although there are many people at home, it is not a hospital after all. He took good care of Cheng Feng.

"Mom and dad will be back soon, I'll wait for them."

Cheng Feng waited for his parents to come back before going upstairs.

Cheng Ming didn't sleep much all night, and he was busy during the day, so he would be free now, he was very sleepy, his head was groggy, but he was still waiting with Cheng Feng in the living room.

The parents came back one after another, entered the house and saw two children at home, and after a while, the family either lacked one or the other.Cheng Ming moved to live outside, Cheng Feng also rented a house outside the school, and the two brothers seldom went home.

In the eyes of outsiders, they are real young masters. Many people are actually holding the mentality of watching a show, waiting for something to happen.

But for them as parents, whether it is the real young master Cheng Feng or the fake young master Cheng Ming, one is his own son, and the other is a child who has been with him for nearly 20 years. In their hearts, no one is more important than the other. , they are all equally important, if you have to choose one of them.

There is no such option, both of their children want it.

This is one of the reasons why they didn't give up on Cheng Ming when they found Cheng Feng back then. Cheng Ming is their child, even if he has no blood relationship with them, he has lived with them for so long, and the relationship between them has been cut off no matter what. It won't drop.

This relationship was also established by the parents with money, and the family over there gave them money, and they left without disturbing.

They are a family of four, no one will be missing.

When the parents entered the room and saw a blanket on Cheng Feng's lap, the mother was immediately worried.

"Xiao Feng, are you feeling unwell again?"

Otherwise, the weather is not cold, and there is also a blanket.

"No, it's just that I'm a little afraid of the cold recently."

Cheng Feng shook his head, smiled and signaled his mother not to worry about him.

"Living outside is not as good as at home. It's better to come home and live so that parents can take care of you."

"Your brother, we are a family."

After the mother passed by, she pulled Cheng Feng's hand into her arms. It seemed a little cold, and she covered the child's hand with both hands.

"After a while, the school will be on holiday. I will come back to live after the holiday. Now I run around every day. I don't want to sit in the car all the time and get dizzy."

As soon as she said it was uncomfortable, the mother immediately stopped forcing it, and the child's comfort came first.

"Yesterday you went to the bar, didn't you drink the bar?"

Cheng Feng is allergic to alcohol, if he drinks, his mother will blame Cheng Ming, after all Cheng Ming is in good health, and also told him to take good care of his brother.

The mother looked at Cheng Ming seriously.

Cheng Ming's eyes flashed quickly, what happened in the bar yesterday made Cheng Ming's heart beat faster just thinking about it.

"No, brother didn't drink. He drank plain water. That bar is clean and the environment inside is quiet."

"Yes, I quite like the place, the bar below the Lujia Hotel, the hotel is also comfortable to live in."

Cheng Feng mentioned the Lu family.

No need for him to say which family this Lu family is, his parents are quite clear about it.

Some time ago, Dad Cheng still had a little contact with Lu Yan.

Lu Yan recently has a big city government project in his hands. He will take the lead. A large central park will also build an artificial lake in it, and other leisure facilities will follow. Dad Cheng just wants to get some projects in it. I had a little chat with Lu Yan, and the chat was okay. The project was basically settled in Cheng's father's hands.

Dad Cheng admires Lu Yan from the bottom of his heart, who has become the richest billionaire at a young age.

The reason why their Cheng family has today's status is that the predecessors planted trees and the descendants took advantage of the shade. It can only be said that it is quite difficult to achieve Lu Yan's achievement, and it may not be possible in another lifetime.

Dad Cheng nodded, it's the Lu family's hotel, so it's completely fine, the hotel's environment and security are quite good.

"Cough cough cough."

Cheng Feng's throat was itchy and he coughed.

"Brother, drink some water."

Cheng Ming brought him water immediately.

Cheng Feng took two sips.Putting down the water glass, he took a pear on the coffee table, intending to peel it and eat a fruit to moisten his throat.

Before I got the fruit knife, my parents reached out to get it one after another.

The two hands were still bumping together.

"I cut it for the child. Didn't you make an appointment to talk to someone today? If you come back like this, there will be no delay? I'll be at home, and you can do your work."

When the mother turned her head, her eyes seemed to be disgusted. She was good to the child, and her husband came over to argue with her.

"It's not urgent, it's okay to talk about it later."

"It's you, it's not that you just had your nails done a few days ago. You carefully damaged your nails. I'll come. Besides, if you peel the fruit, you don't need to eat it after peeling."

What Cheng's father said inside and outside the words is completely exposing his wife's faults. She doesn't know how to peel fruit, and the skin is very thick.

In order to peel pears for themselves, the two parents actually hated each other, Cheng Feng looked at this person and at that person.

Has such a thing happened in the previous life?

As if there were none at all.

It seems that he was reborn, and all the people around him have undergone various changes.

Cheng Feng didn't know where these changes came from, but he was hurt too deeply in the past, and he almost closed his heart, so he was not very touched by his parents' rivalry.

Instead, because the two were fighting over the fruit knife, he couldn't eat the pear immediately, and his brows gradually frowned.

"I'll just cut it myself."

Cheng Feng went to get the fruit knife, but he didn't pay attention, the sharp blade cut his hand.

"Little seal!"

"Does it hurt?"

"Go and get the medicine box."

"It's okay, mom will blow it up for you."

When the mother saw the blood flow out, even if it was just a little bit, she panicked, and when she hurried over, she held Cheng Feng's hand, and lowered her head to blow it with her mouth.

The father was stunned, the child cut his hand, the already fragile child must be in pain.

"Xiao Feng, I'm sorry, it's my father's fault."

The father immediately apologized to Cheng Feng.

It felt like Cheng Feng was a glass man whose life would be endangered if his fingers were cut.

Cheng Feng wanted to laugh, but seeing his parents' undisguised worried expressions, he thought it wasn't a show on purpose.

Cheng Ming got up and rushed over to open the drawer under the TV, took out the medicine box from it, and took the box to Cheng Feng's place.

The mother immediately stopped the bleeding and applied anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving ointment to Cheng Feng, took out the band-aid and carefully pasted it on Cheng Feng.

After putting it on, I was still worried, so I gently grabbed Cheng Feng's wrist and asked, "Why don't you go to the hospital, what if you get infected?"

"Ask the driver to come and drive."

Mother turned her head and shouted anxiously to Dad Cheng.

If he really went to the hospital for such a small wound, the doctor might laugh at them for making a fuss.

"Mom, it's just a small wound, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"I'm so sleepy, I want to lie down and rest for a while."

"is it?"

"Okay then, you go upstairs to rest."

"Cheng Ming, carry brother upstairs."

"mom!"

Cheng Feng almost had nothing to say to his mother, he only suffered a small injury on his fingers, his feet were perfectly fine, and he could walk by himself.

The whole family was so worried that Cheng Feng almost felt that he was going to die in the next moment.

"I go upstairs by myself, you are not allowed to follow."

Follow him up, lest you disturb him to sleep.

Cheng Feng got up and went upstairs. Three people under the stairs looked at him nervously. When Cheng Feng went upstairs and turned down, the three immediately stretched their necks and rushed up the stairs.

Cheng Feng shook his head and laughed: "I will set the alarm clock myself, you are not allowed to enter my room."

After Cheng Feng finished speaking, he went to his bedroom.

The three people downstairs looked at each other.

"It's all your fault, why are you robbing me?"

Cheng's mother immediately attacked Cheng's father.

"Why do you blame me, obviously you are robbing me."

Cheng Ming watched his parents quarrel, they seemed to seldom quarrel in his memory, but now they thought it was a trivial matter, and they were full of anger with each other.

Cheng Ming sat back on the sofa and looked down at the ground. There were two drops of blood on the ground. Cheng Ming took a paper towel and wiped the blood away.

Of course he has seen blood, human blood is so bright red and viscous, but Cheng Feng's blood seems to be different from others.

At least it's different from my own, much more gorgeous.

The blood on the white paper towel was scarlet, Cheng Ming stared at the bloodstains deeply, suddenly he didn't know what was going on in his mind, he didn't want to throw the paper towel into the trash can.

This is not rubbish, the tissues stained with Cheng Feng's blood are completely different from rubbish.

Putting away the tissues quickly, Cheng Ming subconsciously looked up at his parents. They were still arguing, and his father left angrily. After a while, there was the sound of a car leaving outside. unhappy.

Seeing Cheng Ming in the living room, walking over, he suddenly vented his anger on Cheng Ming: "I just saw your brother holding a knife, why didn't you stop him?"

Cheng Ming was almost dumbfounded, what is this all about.

"It's my fault. I will pay attention in the future and won't let my brother touch these dangerous things again."

"It's good to know that you are in better health than your brother, and it's not that mother prefers anyone. We should all take care of your brother, especially you Cheng Ming. You are only one brother. If something happens in the future, you brothers should take care of each other. "

Mother's words are equivalent to pushing Cheng Feng to Cheng Ming, and Cheng Ming has an extra burden on his shoulders.

But if his mother had said this to Cheng Ming a month ago, Cheng Ming would only be extremely disgusted and disgusted.

But now, being told and ordered by his mother, Cheng Ming readily accepts this burden, and even feels lucky.

He is a fake young master of a wealthy family, he is not an outsider, he and Cheng Feng are brothers without blood relationship

He is different from Xie Rong and Fang Ping. He will always be the closest person around Cheng Feng.

It seems that he intervened in Cheng Feng's relationship. Cheng Feng said he was decisive that day, and later Cheng Ming also thought that the relationship between him and Cheng Feng would be difficult to improve. Who knew that something like that happened last night unexpectedly.

He was injured on the forehead because of Cheng Feng. After the wound healed, there would be a scar in the future. This scar is a proof that he and Cheng Feng are closer than others.

No one can take his place in Cheng Feng's place.

Cheng Ming suddenly felt that this wound came too timely.

Cheng Ming laughed from the bottom of his heart, controlling the expression on his face, otherwise he would appear too happy.

Upstairs, Cheng Ming slept in the bedroom.

I just lay down for a while, but I couldn't fall asleep again, tossing and turning, the more I slept, the more awake I became.

I slept until this afternoon last night, and it's getting dark outside now.

Cheng Feng sat up, coughed twice, lifted the quilt and put on his coat, then walked to the desk, there was nothing to do, so he just drew.

It seems that there has been no live broadcast for a few days.

Although there are few people in the live broadcast room, there are still many people waiting for him to start the live broadcast.

Cheng Feng turned on the computer, entered his homepage, started the live broadcast, and pointed the camera at the desktop.

After taking the paintbrush and putting the drawing paper away, he glanced at the live broadcast room, more than a dozen people came in, and someone was asking Cheng Feng why he hadn't broadcast live in the past two days.

Cheng Feng said: "Yesterday, on Mother's Day, I was at home with my family."

"Today I'll just draw some random photos I took on the road."

Cheng Feng put his phone aside and found one of the photos. It was a photo he took while sitting in the car. He took several photos and chose one from among them. It was a high-rise building. It is the blue sky and white clouds, and the picture gives people a sense of tranquility.

Cheng Feng stopped talking and concentrated on drawing.

Because my body is still not comfortable, the speed of painting is not so fast, it can be said to be slow.

Another passer-by came in and saw that the anchor was drawing so slowly, like a turtle, and asked directly, "Is this a joke?"

Without waiting for the other party to continue talking, the room manager immediately silenced him.

Everyone knows that the anchor is in poor health, and he will be reminded to draw slowly in the live broadcast room, but passers-by seem to be blind and deliberately sarcastic.

Afterwards, some fans immediately started to maintain the host. If you feel that the drawing is slow, you can go to see the person who draws fast. The anchor does not rely on this to make money, but uses love to generate electricity. I thought I was the uncle when I came in.

No one will serve him.

Cheng Feng didn't see what happened in the live broadcast room. He lowered his head, and with his long and beautiful fingers, he held a paintbrush to draw various lines on the paper. There was no need to use a ruler to point at the flowers. Countless straight lines just appeared like this I can't even see any signs of bending in the middle.

Although the anchor's hand holding the pen was slow, it didn't shake at all. Even if the anchor coughed, hearing the sound made people worry about him.

"Fengfeng, rest for a while, stop painting if you are not in good health."

"Yeah, it doesn't matter if you don't live broadcast, we still want to see you in the future, so your body is more important."

But Cheng Feng didn't look up, so he couldn't see these words of concern for him, and he was always drawing slowly.

The number one fan in the live broadcast room came. As soon as he came, the unique special effect of entering the stage immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone expected that the leader of the list had rewarded the anchor with more than [-] yuan, and there must be the anchor's personal contact information, so they immediately surrounded the leader of the list.

"Boss, you're here."

"Boss, Fengfeng draws while sick, please tell him quickly and let him rest first."

"Boss Ringer, persuade the anchor, I'm afraid that he will collapse in the next moment."

As soon as Lu Sheng entered the live broadcast room, he saw everyone calling him. After carefully reading everyone's words, he looked up again. The anchor was holding a pen and drawing slowly. If you touch it casually, it will bleed.

and many more.

Lu Sheng frowned suddenly.

"What happened to his finger?"

Lu Sheng was typing in the live broadcast room.

"Why is there a bandage on your right hand?"

"The anchor said that he accidentally scratched it while holding a fruit knife."

"I have to draw even if my fingers are injured. How much does Fengfeng like to draw?"

"Boss No. [-], you have his phone number, call him quickly and tell him to stop drawing, he looks desperate."

Lu Sheng stared at the band-aid on the anchor's finger, and he really didn't care about his body at all.

Lu Sheng withdrew, he really had Cheng Feng's phone number, Cheng Feng gave it to him, but Lu Sheng didn't think to call at all before.

But now, Cheng Feng must be called.

Cheng Feng was painting the windows of the building when the phone rang suddenly. He looked up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

Cheng Feng took the phone and hung up.

He didn't think there would be anything to talk about with strangers.

Putting down the phone, the other party called again within a few seconds, Cheng Feng wanted to hang up, glanced at the computer live broadcast room from the corner of his eye, and saw his No. [-] fan on the list was leaving a message for him.

"I made the call, you answer it."

A call from Ringo?

Cheng Feng hesitated for two seconds, then connected the phone.

"Ringer?"

Cheng Feng's tone was still slightly surprised.

"Well, it's me, don't broadcast live, you download first."

"why?"

Cheng Feng couldn't understand what the other party meant.

"You are in such poor health, you are coughing and your movements are sluggish, you are not doing a live broadcast in the hospital, are you?"

Ringer really thinks this is a possibility.

"Hospital?"

"That's not enough. I'm not dedicated to this level of work. I'm at home."

"I'm fine. I'll be fine if I draw some pictures."

"It's okay, do you want someone to call the emergency?"

It was the first time Linge contacted the anchor on the phone. He thought that the other party should be a soft-spoken person who would at least listen to others for reasons. As a result, the voice on the anchor’s phone sounded softer than that in the live broadcast room, but his temper Not soft at all, very stubborn.

"Believe it or not, I asked the house manager to ban your live broadcast room."

Not just verbal threats, Lu Sheng can actually do it right away.

Cheng Feng was silent for a while.

"I will continue to draw even if I don't broadcast live. I slept for a long time today. I actually lay down just now, but I can't fall asleep. Painting is not tiring. This is something I like."

Lu Sheng squeezed the phone, and rarely felt the powerlessness of being punched on the cotton.

"So no matter what, even if you are about to fall down, you will still draw?"

"Yes, that's all I like."

Lu Sheng was about to sigh, and couldn't speak to Cheng Feng at all.

"My family is also there. If something happens, they will come over. I will only paint for a while, at most half an hour, and I will rest after painting."

Cheng Feng actually didn't want to say so much, but this is his number one on the list, and he gave himself 10,000+, which is still different from others.

"Okay, then draw for another half an hour, not more than a minute."

"Linger, are you always so domineering?"

Cheng Feng became curious about this list.

"That won't happen."

"Okay, I see, is there anything else to say?"

Cheng Feng wanted to hang up the phone.

"I'll set a time.

Lu Sheng said. "

"I know."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Feng continued to draw, half an hour was enough, and it took less than 20 minutes to complete the drawing, a simple picture of a building.

It was just that soon some people felt that this building was a bit familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere before.

"Don't all these buildings look the same?"

"I'm familiar with it, but the buildings in the city, especially the places that look like office buildings, are all the same."

"I thought it was the building near me. In this case, it is possible that I have met the anchor by chance."

Cheng Feng put the painting aside, this painting was going to give away comments to fans.

After finishing the painting, the fans asked Cheng Feng to live broadcast for a while, and then they would go out on camera, talk occasionally, or watch them chatting in the live broadcast room.

As long as the anchor can be there quietly and accompany him, it will be fine.

Many of Cheng Feng's fans are like him, they are people who are easy to calm down.

Cheng Feng listened to the fans and just watched them chat like this, not to mention, watching other people chatting is also very interesting.

But not long after, a passer-by fan entered the live broadcast room, and the other party didn't even pay attention to Cheng Feng, but directly gave the platform's largest gift.

The whole area immediately broadcast.

Not just one, but 25 giant luxury cruise ships in a row.

2 yuan each, adding up to a total of 50 yuan.