When aheng went to pick up the man, he was caught by his grandfather.
Old man Tieqing glared at her and watched for a long time at the door of the hospital. She was so angry that she would like to throw the letter on her. She only said, "this is the good granddaughter I taught!"
Thinking and smiling at the side to make a look.
Ah Heng pursed his mouth and said with a smile, "grandfather, are you angry with me?"
Old Wen glanced at his side''s thinking smile, and his heart had some nameless fire. Ah Heng is so good, but he can write such a threatening letter. You can''t get rid of the bad boy.
He was selfish and wanted to make Yan Xi away from his thoughts, but it was not malicious. In the eyes of her granddaughter, she was so evil.
Children''s mind is simple, without adult guidance, things twisted, not his original intention. What''s more, the child has already said that in the letter
"You go home first." The old man thought for a while and opened his mouth with a smile.
He thought of smiling and chatting, touched his nose, looked at ah Heng anxiously, and left.
"Are you really going to play with your grandfather and run away from home with Yan Xi?" Seeing that he had gone away with a smile, Mr. Wen sighed and looked at his granddaughter''s eyes and eyebrows. He felt like his wife''s death, and his tone softened.
Ah Heng coagulated his small face and pursed his mouth: "anyway, my grandfather just loves me and doesn''t like me. I happen to be a companion with Yanxi. It won''t hurt your eyes It was the first time for her to be childish in front of Wen.
After all, it was his own flesh and blood, and his grandson. Listening to this, the old man almost wanted to laugh. He also really laughed and scolded, "if I really don''t hurt you, you can''t scare your grandfather with a letter!"
Ah Heng smile, with a small please: "originally did not intend to scare grandfather, I really want to take words to go."
Wen laoleng hum: "you are really filial!"
Ah Heng only smiles and nods, and is a little embarrassed.
What she was thinking about when she wrote that letter was a win-win situation from the beginning. Although she had a moment to think about sharing the last piece of bread with Yanxi, it was good to starve to death. However, she suffered that pain, Yan Xi was spoiled since childhood, and how could she stand it.
"Forget it, we old guys owe you little things in our last life." Wen Lao sighed and couldn''t laugh or cry, "I''ll find someone to handle the discharge procedures for Xiao Xi. I''ll go to the Yan''s home to say that you can take him home."
Ah Heng''s eyes are bright.
The old man had no choice but to touch his granddaughter''s small head with a smile: "you hold the key of Yan''s family for three months and haven''t returned it. Are you really a grandfather and an old fool?"
Ah Heng was a little embarrassed, smiling, and his white face was hard to find.
Old Wen corrected the color and seriously opened his mouth to aheng: "since you chose the road, you regret it, but there is no way back, you know?"
When she went to meet Yan Xi, her eyes were white. It seemed that her eyes really hurt.
Three months is not short. Her campaign, circuitous patience for three months, finally won.
Lying outside the window, the man was lying in a white hospital bed, soft and clean, curled up and asleep. The index finger of the left hand is hung with seven rings, silver, shining bright and bleak in the sunlight.
She could almost see her dark hair scattered by the sun with her back to her.
Ah Heng went in. There was a glass of water and a handful of pills at the head of the bed. They were white, black and brown. It''s really bad. It''s not his favorite color. I don''t know if he eats it well. His breath is light, quiet, and pure.
She grabs his right hand, thumb, forefinger, middle finger, a little bit together, gently, and then, wrong position, grip, ten fingers clasp.
We have seen the green tendons, and the bones are very thin.
He lost a lot of weight.
Cactus scar, has become a string of dark traces, some ferocious.
It is not consistent with yanfan Gao''s paintings.
Therefore, life can not be assumed, hypothetical, predicted the outcome, Rao is happy, but there is always a trace of flaws.
She was a little tired, looking at him, quiet. There is no day and night, keep injecting drugs, keep sleeping, and can''t even dream.
Yan Xi, are you Thinking about ah Heng
She shook him gently. The man who was sleeping was hard to wake up because of the medicine.
She gently picked up his body, gently let the man lean on himself, arms embrace, gently patted his hair, gently pointed to warm: "Yan Xi, wake up quickly, we should go home."
On a certain day, a certain year, someone also looked at her jealously, gently holding and coaxing that sleepy baby, she said: "baby, get up, to go to kindergarten."
He directly ravaged the doll: "ah, get up! I don''t have such a good treatment
She laughed. Fool, I used to spoil you like this, just, do you remember?
When he wakes up, his whole body is full of warm and pleasant smell. He opens his eyes and confusedly sees a man.
Her eyes, so gentle and tired, seemed to have been seen like this for a long time.He rubbed his eyes and looked at her with big black and white eyes for a long time.
Then, gently raised her head, cool body temperature, shallow kiss, imprinted on her eyelids.
Itchy, soft kisses. Then, like a child, he laughed and broke away from her arms, naive and shy.
Ah Heng was stunned, helpless, and it was not good to argue with him.
Because, three months, enough for him to forget her thousands of times, she put on the shelf to teach him, is also a waste of words.
Then, she guessed, he must have thought of himself as an angel of love and a kiss as a task.
So, she also laughed, took his hand, opened the mouth: "Yan Xi, we go home."
He looked at her, but lowered his head to shake seven rings, looking at a small ring, only into their own world.
Still, it was the same as before.
Look up, grandfather and Dr. Zheng are already standing in front of the ward.
She took his hand, he obediently followed her, seriously playing seven serial.
Dr. Zheng''s eyes brightened a little: "it''s rare. I hope to be so obedient today. When I wake up, I always cry for a while. "
Ah Heng frowned: "did Yan Xi get hurt?" She knows tianwu''s way to deal with patients. If she is disobedient, she will always be tied up and sedated.
"There was no bleeding," Dr. Zheng said
Aheng lifted Yanxi''s sleeve, and on his white and thin arm, there were bruises left by the binding of hemp rope.
Heart a burst of pain, ah Heng black face, politely said a few words, but the atmosphere finally cold down.
Usually Yanxi knocked and touched. Although she often scolded the youth for being careless, she always cursed those chair railings ten times and eight times when she knocked on which railing and which chair she bumped into.
Ah Heng said goodbye to the adults and told his grandfather to wait outside. Then he hung his head and cursed Dr. Zheng. He took Yanxi''s hand to go out.
Wen old smile, how can''t see ah Heng''s that careful thinking: "small Zheng, the child is spoiled at home, you don''t blame."
If one of them is a doctor, she will smile. Does Mr. Wen know what Yan Xi does every time he cries? "
Wen shook his head. He could not imagine that the patient was really repeating himself. How could he have guessed that.
"Don''t forget, don''t forget, ah Heng, ah Heng, ah Heng..." Dr. Zheng murmured, learning the tone of the man.
He held his head in his arms, and his pupils were so lax that he did not give up his treasure. Don''t forget his ah Heng, but after all, gradually forget.
Because he has forgotten how to speak.
So, how can we open our mouth and shout out ah Heng.
She taught him to talk, he looked at her, just smile, big eyes clean and innocent.
She fed him a meal and pointed to the spareribs: "spareribs, spareribs, Yanxi, your favorite spareribs, read to me, Pai Gu --"
Yan Xi tilted his head, did not speak, just opened his mouth, and bit the spoon that she held out to hold the spareribs.
She took the milk, deliberately did not give him: "Yan Xi, your chocolate milk, milk, this is milk, read to drink."
Yan Xi looked at her, vaguely, but grabbed the glass and drank it with a loud voice in his throat.
Ah Heng twitched the corners of his lips, not like this. She thought about it for a while, and then she taught him: "Yan Xi, Yan Xi, Yan Xi, this is your name. Do you know, Yan Xi --"
she spoke in a long tone and read it clearly and beautifully. She carefully observed his expression.
He was a little confused, and then, very hard, very hard to think, cleverly handed her the remaining half of the milk, bear the pain to give up. In his mind, milk and Yanxi are the same concept. He thinks aheng wants to drink his milk.
Ah Heng was depressed and gave up: "ah Heng, what about ah Heng? Forget it. If you remember, I''ll take your last name
The boy thought of something, suddenly realized, smile pile up half dimples, childish clap hands, gently bow head, six centimeters distance, shallow kiss her eyelids.
Cool and itchy.
Is aheng equivalent to kissing?
When aheng went to school, he couldn''t bring Yanxi, because Yanxi began to be afraid to go to places with many people.
In addition to a few regular concerts a year, Wen''s mother was not busy, so she took Yanxi to her home when aheng was at school. She also bought a mobile phone to aheng. If Yanxi cries, she will call her in time.
Wen''s mother always smiles, as if she had raised a baby again.
There is no such a big doll.
Think of what smile, some disappointed, looking at ah Heng, quite not taste.
Aheng was very grateful to his mother, but Wen''s mother shook her head with a smile: "seventeen years still top two years, Xiao Xi is really a white eyed wolf."
Wen''s mother taught Yanxi to speak according to aheng''s instructions, but Yan Xi always ignored her and sat by the phone, staring without blinking.
Ring ring, longan like big eyes smile curved, grab to answer the phone, but always strange voice. So, he threw the phone, pouted, turned around, leaving a gray shadow, very sad.Wen''s mother laughed: "my treasure, not ah Heng, you can''t throw the phone."
She came to be interested and taught to remember aheng''s mobile phone number: "136 ××× 6196, Bao, remember it?"
Wen''s mother read it again. Sister Zhang called out in the kitchen. She stopped and went to the kitchen.
When he came back, Yan Xi was holding the phone, laughing almost into a heart-shaped mouth.
"Hello, Hello, Hello, mom? Hello, isn''t the signal good? Mom, is Yanxi disobedient? " That kind of soft voice is ah Heng.
Wen''s mother was stunned and looked at the child''s happy and innocent face. The other end of the microphone was far and near, and tears flowed down in an instant.
"No, he is very obedient. Every moment, every minute, every second, thinking of you obediently. Although, I don''t know how to speak and how to pronounce your name. "
But you are you.
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