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——Dr. Ai, thank you for your care during this time. Jiang Wenxu and I have returned to Hangzhou.No matter what the result is, I accept it.I am very happy now, I hope you will be happy too.

At NO.11, He Zhishu and Jiang Wenxu returned to Hangzhou, and before they had time to see their new home, He Zhishu fainted.The incident happened suddenly, and it was checked before boarding the plane, and there was nothing wrong with it.Jiang Wenxu obviously didn't expect it, and he hurriedly sent He Zhishu to the hospital he had contacted in advance. Fortunately, he booked a doctor and ward when he was in Beijing.

This time the cold came aggressively, and the high fever did not show signs of subsiding after two days.Jiang Wenxu took care of Zhishu He with his clothes untied, anxious and afraid, Jiang Wenxu hardly slept in the past few days.On the third day, He Zhishu, who could drink a little rice cereal before, could not eat at all, so Dr. Luo put He Zhishu into the sterile room.

It took almost a week for He Zhishu to stabilize. Jiang Wenxu felt distressed seeing He Zhishu who had lost weight again. He followed the doctor's advice and made soup for He Zhishu every day.

"Is the pigeon soup that Auntie made today still good?" Jiang Wenxu held the porcelain bowl and blew on the spoon before feeding it to Zhishu He.

"Brother Jiang, I'm full. Drink it, you're really thin." He Zhishu took Jiang Wenxu's spoon and bowl, and He Zhishu couldn't drink anymore. "I'll feed you, you have to drink two bowls, and you have to eat all the meat." Zhishu He picked out the goji berries he didn't like for Jiang Wenxu, and fed Jiang Wenxu soup like Jiang Wenxu did before.

"Okay, baby, you've worked hard." Jiang Wenxu knew that Zhishu He had lost his appetite, so he didn't force him.

"You've worked so hard!" Zhishu He pretended to smile obediently, like a child who has been praised.

After drinking the soup, Jiang Wenxu rubbed He Zhishu's stomach. He Zhishu leaned on Jiang Wenxu's shoulder and watched the TV with a satisfied face. At this time, it didn't matter what was on the TV.

"Brother Jiang..." He Zhishu broke the calm by speaking, his tone was as low as a dream, and did not cause much disturbance.

"Huh?" Based on Jiang Wenxu's understanding of Zhishu He, he already knew what Zhishu He wanted to do.Although Jiang Wenxu looked calm, he was already thinking about how to persuade He Zhishu.

There are not many wards on the floor where He Zhishu is located, so the environment is fairly clean.Looking out from the window, it is a tall camphor.Looking further ahead, you can see the plane trees on the other side of the lake. The leaves have all fallen off, and only the white and gray mottled trunks remain.The leaves are tightly spread on the cement road, and He Zhishu always wants to go out and step on them.He Zhishu felt that he could leave the ward and go for a walk. He also asked the doctor, and the doctor also said that it would be fine to pay attention.But—although Jiang Wenxu didn't refuse him, every time he mentioned that he was leaving the ward, Jiang Wenxu always acted like he was wronged, and looked at He Zhishu eagerly, making him unable to bear to continue talking.

"Brother Jiang..." He Zhishu sighed, lowered his head, and said after a while: "Brother Jiang, I want to visit my parents."

When he arrived in Hangzhou, Jiang Wenxu actually thought of going to see He Zhishu's parents, but He Zhishu's situation has not been very good, so the matter was delayed.Jiang Wenxu also mentioned it to Dr. Luo when he went to Dr. Luo's office in the morning, and Dr. Luo said he could go for a walk.

"Yes, but I must accompany you all the way." Jiang Wenxu let go.

"Huh? Hmm, okay." He Zhishu didn't expect Jiang Wenxu to agree to him so quickly, and all the countermeasures he had thought up before were useless.

"Then now, can my little book take a rest first, it looks listless." Jiang Wenxu laid the pillow flat, turned off the TV, got out of bed and drew the curtains.

"Hmm!" He Zhishu had already lay down, lifted the quilt next to him, and motioned for Jiang Wenxu to take a nap with him.

"Okay baby!" Jiang Wenxu quickly lay down on the bed, holding He Zhishu in his arms.

It is rare for Jiang Wenxu to go shopping with Jiang Ma and Lao Gao, Jiang Ma's old classmate and fiancé. Jiang Wenxu would have never imagined this before.Although they didn't object to their being together in the past, they didn't agree too much. They always looked indifferent to Gao Jianming. Now they say "Uncle Gao", not to mention how sweet they are.

Thinking of being able to enjoy this rare family time with his mother, Jiang Wenxu is indescribably beautiful, but Jiang Wenxu is still too young after all.Jiang's mother was just being polite, but when she went out in the morning, she asked, "Do you want to go shopping with my mother and Uncle Gao?" Unexpectedly, Jiang Wenxu, who usually ignored Gao Gao, suddenly agreed.This rare time for the two of you, Jiang Ma caught a glimpse of Jiang Wenxu's smiling face, and the more she looked at it, the more depressed she became.

Jiang Wenxu felt that his mother's eyes were strange, and he was uncomfortable being stared at. He was about to ask his mother what's wrong when he was attracted by another figure.

"Hey! Why is this kid running around?" Jiang Ma watched Jiang Wenxu suddenly run to the side, not knowing what Jiang Wenxu was going to do.

"Hello, Auntie!" Jiang Wenxu ran forward after seeing Mama He, waved his hand to greet Mama He, and showed the favorite smile of the elders.

"Hey... Kid Jiang, come to the shopping mall too?" Mama He looked at Jiang Wenxu in front of her and was overjoyed.Sunshine is cheerful and polite, the key is to look good, which parent would not like it?

After a few words, Jiang Ma and Gao Jianming had already stepped forward.Jiang Wenxu took Jiang's mother's arm and introduced to He's mother attentively, "Yes, I will accompany my mother and Gao...my future father to buy some things." Looking back at the two of them, "This is my congratulations at the same table. Knowing mother."

Gao Jianming didn't expect Jiang Wenxu to introduce himself like this, so he stopped being pretentious and greeted He Ma with a smile. "Hello, I'm Xiao Jiang's future father, Gao Jianming." Gao Jianming looked at Jiang's mother with a surprised face, and said, "This is my lover, Jiang's mother."

Jiang Ma nodded immediately, "Hello, hello."

"How are you, no wonder the kid is so good-looking, so he followed you, Mr. Gao must cherish it." Mother He looked at this happy family, and was very happy for little friend Jiang from the bottom of her heart.

Since entering the cemetery, He Zhishu's face became more and more serious, and Jiang Wenxu held He Zhishu's hand tightly.The two of them walked slowly, and followed their memories to find the tombstone where He Zhishu's parents were buried together.He Zhishu immediately knelt down, and almost at the same time Jiang Wenxu also knelt down.

Leaving aside the memory that does not belong to the young Jiang Wenxu, this is the first time Jiang Wenxu met He Zhishu's parents, but all their tenderness is locked in this black and white photo.

What a happy family they must be, Jiang Wenxu.

"Dad, Mom...I'm here..." He Zhishu, who had been silent before, kowtowed suddenly, suddenly became emotional, his shoulders were shaking violently, and tears fell down amidst sobs.

Jiang Wenxu looked at He Zhishu distressedly, here he is the person who is the least qualified to comfort He Zhishu, he also kowtowed heavily, and the tears he held back also fell in front of the tombstone. "Uncle, Auntie...I was wrong..." All mistakes are my fault, I know you have been waiting for Xiaoshu for a long time...but...but can you not take Xiaoshu away so soon...I beg you , I was wrong... I really regret it...

The green plants are struggling to grow in the cemetery, adding a bit of hope to this originally lifeless place.Each of the tombstones hides their own stories. Sadness, regret, self-blame, or fulfillment are unknown to outsiders.But what we can know is that the person who was owed by time has finally waited for another person who can share with him.

"Mother…"

"Your mother is fine, why are you yelling!" He's mother opened the door, wearing an apron, she looked as if she was cooking.

Zhishu He was about to cry about how hard it was for him to make up lessons, but when he heard the voice behind Mama He, he immediately put away his pitiful appearance.

"Xiaoshu, you're back!" It was Jiang Wenxu, who was also wearing an apron, with some glutinous rice balls on his face.

"Jiang Wenxu, why are you here!"

Fortunately, I didn't pretend to cry!

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