Our Secret (Secret In The Lattice)

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    Zhou Si Yue had his legs wide open, hunched over, folded his hands on his knees, and buried his head. After thinking for a while, he politely said to people: "You can introduce me to a reliable nurse. I'll find a way to trouble you."

    Don't mention how much the auntie loves this child.

    She heard that he hurried over from the airport as soon as he got off the plane. His father had actually been in the hospital for a while. He came in with her wife and children. The family seemed to keep hiding from him. When he got to the hospital, he was stupid and he was sleepless. After taking care of four or five nights, the mother is also a master who can’t take care of others. Several times she saw the child taking a nap in a chair tired. His mother didn’t know whether to take a blanket to cover him, or she looked distressed and covered it.

    Only a few days after coming back, people are so haggard.

    The aunt was deeply impressed. It would be nice if her child could be so sensible. She patted her forehead, and suddenly remembered: "Hey, I have a friend who does this business, so I ask her for help and let her give you a bargain. A little bit, if you don’t want to leave for a long time, I can take care of you for a day, so that you can save a fortune."

    This kind of warmth from a stranger made him feel ironic, and his handsome face gave a gratitude smile. Thank you politely, "Thank you, Aunt Liu."

    Inside the ward.

    Zhou Zongtang coughed up blood more frequently than once, and he was very silent and didn't speak too much. The more Zhou Si Yue came back that night, he said the first sentence, "You, why... come here."

    Intermittently, and his voice couldn't be spelled out. together.

    Although Zhou Si Yue was a kid, Zhou Zongtang mostly focused on education, and he hadn’t been beaten seriously. Compared with Jiang Zhixiong’s education of throwing a cup when he didn’t agree with him, in Zhou Si Yue’s memory, his own My father is a gentle man.

    Lao Jiang and they all said that among these children, he was the one who taught Zhou Si Yue the best.

    When he left Beijing, Zhou Zongtang had a good face, and no one notified him. He also told Zhou Si Yue not to bother Uncle Jiang and the others. The matter ended here.

    He confessed his fate.

    Zhou Si Yue was quite angry at that time. Why did he admit his fate so much and take everything on himself? Does anyone thank him?

    People can't wait to step on him to death.

    But Zhou Zongtang repayed grievances with virtue for his gentle temper.

    That night, he was standing at the door of the ward, looking at the tall and high-spirited figure that used to be, thin into a skeleton, lying on the bed lifelessly, with a slightly sour nose.

    He thought of calling Zhou Zongtang King Kong when he was a child, because he never got sick. Later, he realized that he and his mother were worried. He always went to the hospital secretly and took the medicine. If it weren't for Jiang Shu and some of them accidentally, he would really think his father was a strong King Kong man and never got sick.

    "Why do you always like to go to the hospital secretly?" Even the voice choked.

    Zhou Zongtang pulled out a far-fetched smile. After all, he saw that his son was happy and mentally better than usual, and he also joked with him: "King Kong people... will be... tired."