Fall in love with the ex Bai Yueguang

The siu mai was sold out by noon, so Tan Ke had no choice but to drive back.He was out of his mind along the way, thinking about the series of things that happened.

Tan Qisheng was aging rapidly during his illness, so that he seemed to be a little weaker after not seeing him for a few days.But he refused to go abroad for medical treatment.There is no better medicine, and now it is nothing more than trying luck by various means.

The hospital is already urging him to make a decision.If you don't go out, you have to continue chemotherapy immediately.But once chemotherapy starts, people will be further weakened, and it will be difficult to think about it at that time.

Tan Ke flashed a ridiculous idea in the chaos, what if he pretended to give in and coaxed Tan Qisheng out with his ashes in exchange?

Then he clenched the steering wheel tightly, as if he wanted to crush the thoughts in his head—what did he and his father think of his mother?

The absurd trend of the matter is like a traffic jam during rush hour. Seeing that the speed of the traffic ahead is getting slower and slower, he is about to get stuck in front of him, but he is either stuck in the car or abandons the car and walks.

Just like now, it's either irresponsible or shameless—irresponsibly letting Tan Qisheng's treatment go his way, or brazenly using his mother who is no longer alive as a bargaining chip to force his father to go abroad.

There is a small red polo in front, and the rear windshield has no film, so you can see several families crowded inside at a glance.The youngest child was mischievous, sitting on the adult's lap and pounced forward, trying to hug the man in the driver's seat, but was dragged back several times by the person holding him.

Tan Kequan was driving by instinct, his eyes kept on staring at the red polo inside the car.

When he noticed that the brake light of the car in front was on, it was too late—it was useless to step on the brakes to the end, the front of the Audi and the buttocks of the small Polo were not very softly stuck together, and the collision sound was not too loud, like traffic A splash of water.

For several seconds after the rear-end collision, Tan Ke's mind was blank, as if the car accident had nothing to do with him, and he was just a bystander.

He watched helplessly as the car in front flashed double flashes, and the man driving nervously turned his head to check that his family was safe.

Red lights turn green.

The car behind didn't know what happened, so it started honking its horn.

The piercing whistle finally brought Tan Ke back to his senses.

He turned on the flashing lights, got out of the car, and passed the passing vehicle on the left.

"Brother, do you know how to drive?" The owner of the car that was hit got out of the car full of anger, and opened his mouth to yell, very upset, "There are old people and children in my car!"

"Sorry, I was distracted for a while." Tan Ke looked at the place where the two cars collided. It was not serious, but the trunk of the car was dented.

He took out his mobile phone and said to the car owner: "I didn't bring my business card, please write down my license plate and contact information, and ask your insurance company to contact me." He looked up at the surveillance camera on the traffic light, " There is monitoring here, and the insurance company can go to the Traffic Management Bureau for investigation.”

The owner of the car was very angry at first, but seeing that Tan Ke took full responsibility so happily, and the overall situation was under control, and the arrangements were tight, he was embarrassed to lose his temper for a while, exchanged contact information obediently, and turned around before leaving and said: "Brother, you If you are too tired, stop driving and ask your family to pick you up."

Tan Ke returned to the car, drove the car through this intersection, found a parking lot at random, turned in, turned off the engine, pulled out the key, and unfastened the seat belt in one go, then leaned back heavily in the seat.

He closed his eyes and leaned in the car for a while, thinking about random things with no name in his mind for a while.When he opened his eyes again and looked at the time, he had been out for more than two hours, and Tan Xin hadn't contacted him yet.

He immediately picked up his mobile phone and called Tan Xin - Tan Xin didn't contact him as agreed, maybe there was some accident.

It was really surprising, Tan Xin was quite noisy, and there were more than two or three people listening to the noise.

"Oh brother, I'm sorry, I forgot when I came here." Tan Xin smiled and apologized over the phone, "I'm still at your house."

Tan Ke raised his left hand, put his arm on the car window frame, bent his index finger against his temple and rubbed it hard a few times: "Why haven't you sent Dad back yet? Is he refusing to leave?"

Tan Xin stood in the kitchen, held up the phone and looked outside.Outside, Tan Qisheng and Xie Li, together with three installers, Tan Qisheng coughed at the top of his voice while directing people to hang up the TV.Fortunately, the installer has a good temper.

"No, then what, Dad bought you a TV. He has to wait until the installation is over before leaving." Tan Xin felt that it was awkward to hear these words coming out of his own mouth, "You, why don't you come back by yourself Let's see."

When Tan Ke drove the car into the underground garage, he caught up with Xie Li helping Tan Qisheng out, followed by Tan Xin.

Tan Xin saw that half of the bumper of her brother's car was crooked from afar, and rushed over a few steps to her face: "Brother, did you crash? Are you okay?"

Tan Ke lowered the window of the driver's seat, and opened his mouth for the first sentence. He ignored Tan Xin's concern, and instead scolded others with a straight face: "You rush forward when the car is still driving. What if I don't see you?"

Tan Xin is used to being trained, and she has a thick skin in front of her brother: "I saw you slow down, and besides, I'm not stupid, I didn't stick it on the front of your car."

She put her hand over her forehead to block the light from the headlights, and knelt down to look carefully at the hit part.

"Tan Xin! Get up for me quickly!" Tan Ke had nothing to do with her, and was so angry that he sat in the car and yelled, the brakes under his feet were pressed hard, for fear that he would slip out as soon as his feet were loosened.

Tan Qisheng came up to him, frowned habitually: "You have something to say, why are you yelling at your sister?"

Tan Ke's fire could no longer be suppressed.

He shifted into reverse, let off the brakes and changed the accelerator, the tires squeaked and fell back half a meter, then angrily slammed the door and walked over, choking on Qisheng when he got up: "Don't I yell at her to listen?!" Then she turned around and scolded Tan Xin again, "How old are you and do you understand? You are told to stand far away and you still go down even harder, have you lived enough, haven't you?"

Tan Xin was a little too embarrassed by her brother's yelling, so she turned her head away, holding her breath.

Tan Qisheng trained his son into a habit: "It's not the same for you, you can still hit a car..."

Halfway through his words, Xie Li was looking at him from the corner of his eye, with the corners of his mouth drooping, and his expression was a little disappointed, which reminded him of what the kid said to him just now——

"You are father."

He raised his head again and took a careful look at Tan Ke.

Tan Ke didn't intend to refute at all, he gritted his teeth, and the muscles on both cheeks were tense, like a bow with a taut string.

Tan Qisheng remembered that Tan Ke was like this when he was a child. After being scolded and beaten, he would stand there with his hands down and his head down, neither looking at anyone nor making a sound, which always made people angrier.

The little boy in his memory has grown into the big adult in front of him in a blink of an eye, and he can hardly remember how Tan Ke has grown up over the years.

He is a father, but what an incompetent father.

Guilt and apology finally crossed the breakwater at this moment.

"...Be careful in the future." Tan Qisheng turned a corner abruptly, and the reprimand turned into nondescript concern, "You have made so much money, why can't you hire a driver? Do you have to drive yourself?"

After all, it's been too long.

Xie Li stood beside him, watching Tan Ke raise his head, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, but he didn't speak.

He sighed quietly in his heart, walked over and held Tan Ke's hand, trying to smooth the awkward atmosphere: "Uncle just bought us a new TV, which is bigger than the original one. Your sister and I will take him back to the hospital now .Do you want to go with me?"

Tan Ke intuited that Xie Li must have said something to his father during the time he was gone, but he would be quite tired, mainly because of his heart.

He shook his head: "I'm not going, you come home with me."

Tan Xin was scolded by him, she curled up next to her and hugged her bag, she was also a wronged little girl.

Tan Ke felt a little guilty, feeling that he was venting his anger just now, so he tried his best to slow down his tone, trying to coax his sister: "Tan Xin, please go and see Dad off, slow down on the way, and call me when you arrive."

Tan Xin ignored him and left with her bag, stomping on the rubber floor of the underground garage.

When Tan Qisheng passed by, Tan Ke stopped him: "Dad, you should think about going abroad for medical treatment."

He didn't wait for Tan Qisheng to respond, and quickly finished his sentence: "There are new technologies and new medicines out there, but if you have undergone chemotherapy in China, you may not meet other people's index conditions. I don't want to force you, yourself illness, you decide for yourself."

Tan Ke went home and entered the door. There was still a big box in the entrance hall. It was the outer packaging of the TV, and he hadn't had time to take it away.

The new TV was already installed on the TV wall, and it was a circle larger than their previous TV.The urn was still there.

Tan Ke turned his head and saw two confiscated photo albums on the sofa.

Xie Li explained while changing his shoes: "Uncle accidentally smashed the TV, I was very sorry, so after you left, he asked me to help buy a new TV online, and it will be delivered in the same city in a while, and I also paid for it." Uncle paid for the expedited installation."

Xie Li looked at Tan Ke cautiously, as if he was afraid that Tan Ke would go over and dismantle the TV.

But Tan Ke just nodded to show that he knew, and went straight to the study without even changing his clothes.

No one mentioned the siu mai anymore.

In the next few days, Tan Ke didn't go to the hospital again, and Tan Qisheng didn't look for him either.The father and son seemed to suddenly start avoiding each other with a tacit understanding.

Xie Li didn't see the photo album that was forgotten on the sofa that night, and almost dropped the game console he had just taken apart.He hurried into the study with the photo album in his arms, and wanted to explain.But he didn't open his mouth, Tan Ke stood up voluntarily, took the photo album, and sent him out again.

Obviously, he didn't really want to hear what he was doing with the photo album.

This low-pressure atmosphere made Xie Li feel anxious all the time, always feeling that he had made his own decisions that day and messed things up.

Thinking of this, he didn't even like the game console anymore.

The animated figure on the screen danced absent-mindedly on the smoking black stone brick bridge, and rolled into the magma below the bridge with a thud.

The author has something to say:--

Tan Qisheng: Don't always face Xie Li with a straight face, is it fun to scare children?

Tan Ke: Xie Li is 21, don't keep calling him a kid.

Fang Xian:? ? ? hello? ?Little boy ≠ child? ?