That afternoon, I couldn't wait to find Zhuang Youhui, but he hasn't been at the dealer recently. Because of his poor health, he took a cold at the banquet and was hospitalized again. When Qiu Linyan and I found him, Zhuang Youhui was looking through the medical records. When I hurried in, he frowned slightly and asked, "the dealer is on fire? Look at you like this."
"It's more urgent than the dealer's fire." I walked over and saw that Zhuang Youhui looked pretty good, so I asked bluntly, "how much do you know about my mother and... Father, and is there anything I don't know?"
"..." Zhuang Youhui was asked by my words. He blinked and looked confused. After a while, he asked, "what do you want to say? It's something your father and mother don't know. Come and ask me if there's a mistake. I'm your cousin, not my brother."
"But you grew up in a dealer. Don't you know more about my mother and father than I do?" I said eagerly.
"What exactly do you want to ask?" Zhuang Youhui was worried when he saw what I had been trying to ask, even if he didn't tell the truth in a roundabout way.
I thought of the strange sounds that always came from the other end of the phone when I called my mother. I turned my head and looked anxiously at Qiu Linyan. I didn't know how to speak.
Qiu Lin gently patted me on the back and asked in a low voice, "Zhuang Shao, ah yuan wants to ask you about the emotional problems between uncle Zhuang and aunt Zhuang. Have they always loved each other? Or do they often have conflicts in private."
Zhuang Youhui looked at me with more profound meaning: "well, you suddenly asked me this. I always need to know the reason. Otherwise, I don't know what I should say?"
I took a deep breath and forced myself to face up to it. I said in a deep voice, "I found some injuries on my mother. I'm not at home these two nights. I don't know what happened. Did they quarrel?"
I held my breath for a long time before I uttered this sentence. Zhuang Youhui was neither laughing nor laughing. "Isn't it normal for couples to quarrel? Look at your nervous appearance. Even if you and Qiu Ershao haven't quarreled, it's because you haven't had a few years. People say the seven-year itch is not unreasonable."
"But mother's injury is too serious." I also think it's strange to ask, but I can't feel at ease without asking Zhuang Youhui.
"Although my uncle works hard, he has always been tolerant of the women around him. He is not a good woman. Over the years, there has been your mother around him. When he was young, he loved your mother crazily. Don't be surprised if they have good feelings. If my uncle hears this, he will be very sad. You are his daughter."
"Sometimes people are under too much pressure and do things they can't control. It's not normal. It's only once in a while. Your father must be more distressed than you now. Instead of thinking nonsense here, you might as well go back and take good care of your eldest aunt. By the way, consider how to step down for your eldest uncle."
Zhuang Youhui narrowed his eyes, which showed more and more cold meaning, but I didn't notice it because I was worried about my mother.
"It's strange that you said that." I sighed: "forget it, you said so. Maybe I really think too much. You are my friend. I believe you won't deceive me."
Zhuang Youhui's words made me feel relieved, "you have a good rest. I'm going back to take care of my mother."
"Tut Tut, I don't see you care about me when I'm sick. Throw it away when I use it up. What kind of friend is this? Just forget it." Zhuang Youhui looked at me with a wry smile.
I picked up my bag, leaned over and kissed Qiu Linyan on his lips. I exchanged Shen Changshi Ru's kiss with him. I walked outside the ward and said, "I'll let ah Yan stay here with you for a while. Ah Yan is very busy. Hundreds of thousands of people go up and down in a second. You should be honored to have him with you."