Sheng Changyu is not far away to make a phone call, see Sheng Jingmin come out, hang up the phone and come over, ask: "what's the matter?"

Sheng Jingmin's brain is a little confused, he rubbed his temples, reluctantly said: "nothing."

Sheng Changyu stared at him for a while, then looked at the slightly open ward door and asked, "what did your grandfather say to you?"

Sheng Jingmin shook his head and did not intend to say.

Sheng Changyu's line of sight changed for a while, but he didn't ask again in the end. He just said, "let's go."

Sheng Jingmin actually doesn't want to leave now. He thinks of the assistant's phone call. Liang qiange is also in this hospital, which is in bed 19 on the second floor of the inpatient department in the first left district.

This is Sheng Jingmin's first visit to the hospital. He doesn't know whether he is standing in the first district on the left or the first on the right. He wants to go to the nurse's desk to ask, but if he is with his father, it is definitely not appropriate.

Sheng Changyu did not find his son's dilemma. He walked to the elevator and talked to his son about the day after tomorrow.

"Your mother and sister will come back from Switzerland the day after tomorrow. You will pick them up and stay for dinner at night."

Sheng Jingmin's absent-minded "en" voice, mother and sister last month to travel to Switzerland, as if mentioned before, will come back in the next few days.

"How is Xiaoyan doing this time?" Sheng Changyu asked again.

Sheng Jingmin then regained consciousness and concentrated on his mind and said: "the chemotherapy has been suspended, and the body loss is too large. At present, it is controlled by drugs."

Sheng Changyu sank his eyes and asked, "are you still in contact with Cen Jia?"

CEN Jia is Sheng Jingmin's ex-wife and Sheng Qingyan's mother.

Sheng Jingmin and Cen Jia are high school classmates. They are young and adored. They are burning with firewood. They soon make trouble. Finally, cen Jia gave birth to a child. They got married the year they graduated from the doctor's degree.

It's a pity that the marriage ended in less than a year.

CEN Jia is a woman with pursuit. She used to like Sheng Jingmin and didn't care about giving birth to him, marrying him, and devoting all of herself to her. But later, she grew up and matured and learned to plan for herself and live for herself.

CEN Jia is now a famous painter and talented painter. In ten years, she has held more than 60 exhibitions. Her paintings have been pursued by collectors from all over the world. She has found her own value and her own art. She is not the wife of anyone, nor the mother of anyone.

"I haven't been in touch for a long time." Sheng Jingmin said lightly. Sheng Jingmin doesn't know where Cen Jia is now. He only knows that she would come back to see Xiaoyan once a year, but it's the end of this year and she hasn't shown up yet.

Sheng Changyu: "one day, your mother and I will go to see Xiaoyan."

Sheng Jingmin doesn't matter: "his body is not suitable for visiting a doctor."

Sheng Changyu didn't say anything more. He walked into the elevator, thinking that maybe he was the only one in the three generations of the Sheng family.

His father is indifferent to him, and his son is indifferent to his grandson.

Is fickleness inherited from other generations?

……

"Xiaoyi, what are you doing?" In the 19 bed ward, Liang qiange was lying on the bed, swinging his long white legs, eating strawberries and pestering his son at the other end of the phone to chat with her: "why don't you open the video? Don't you want mom? "

Liang Xiaoyi at the other end of the phone said helplessly: "Mom, I'm reviewing the definition function and the statement of loop mechanism, and I have to see the assignment level operation later. I'm very busy today."

Liang qiange said: "you have a holiday today, mom, it's not easy to wait for your holiday!"

At the other end of the phone, Liang Xiaoyi sighed and finally gave up and said, "well, I'll review it later. Mom, I've opened the video."

Liang qiange quickly sat up and excitedly turned on the camera. After a while, her son's face appeared on the screen, and her face also appeared in the upper right corner.

Liang Xiaoyi knew that her mother was in hospital again. Her mother said that she had a cold. Seeing her mother shaking in the air with her bare legs, Liang Xiaoyi immediately taught a lesson like a little old man: "Mom, you can't play around outside the quilt without socks. Cover your legs!"

Liang qiange smilingly put the call into the bed, and then turned the camera of the mobile phone to take a picture of the thin trimming that is frantically Typing Code on the tablet with the Bluetooth keyboard.

"Uncle Bo is busy working," she said in a low voice

Liang Xiaoyi looked at Uncle Bo's fingers flying with envy, pouted and said, "Uncle Bo is really fierce."

Bo Xiushen heard his words and looked up with a smile.

Liang Xiaoyi said with a smile, "Uncle Bo."

Bo Xiushen "en" a, said to Liang qiange: "don't eat so many strawberries, will have diarrhea."

Liang qiange swallowed the last strawberry, put the remaining half of the plate on the bedside table, and then went back to the quilt and played coquetry with his son: "Xiao Yi, do you want to miss your mother?"

Liang Xiaoyi heard this question, but he said helplessly, "yes, I miss my mother very much.""Then why don't you kiss your mother?"

Liang Xiaoyi immediately gave the screen a heavy kiss.

Liang qiange was happy. She tilted her head and nagged with her son: "did you read all the anti abduction rules that mom showed you before? Now, there are many abduction and trafficking of children in society. You promised your mother that you would not leave home alone, go to the street without sister Xiaobao's company, or walk out of the sight of kindergarten teachers without authorization. You have made an oath

Liang Xiaoyi's promise: "Mom, I know, I know all about it."

Liang qiange also told: "also, you can't talk to strangers, you can't eat things that strangers give you. If someone says, children, I'm your father and mother, please come to pick you up, what should you say?"

Liang Xiaoyi said slowly, "I will say, silly, I don't have a father."

Liang qiange:

Bo Xiushen:

Liang qiange coughed and said, "you have to say that your parents will come to pick you up in person and won't ask others to pick you up. This is the standard answer!"

Liang Xiaoyi smacked her lips: "Oh."

At this time, Bo Xiushen suddenly stopped his work, stood up, walked to the edge of the hospital bed and held out his hand to Liang qiange: "give me your mobile phone."

Liang qiange looked at him strangely and obediently handed him the mobile phone.

Bo Xiushen said to Liang Xiaozhen on the screen: "I didn't mean that I didn't understand binary decimal conversion and octal decimal conversion last time. There was a long time ago detailed explanation paper in the second drawer on the left side of my study. You can go and have a look at it."

As soon as he mentioned what he was interested in, Liang Xiaoyi immediately got excited and jumped up and said, "OK, thank you, uncle Bo!"

Bo Xiushen said, "go and get it now."

After uncle Bo, Liang Xiaoyi showed his mother, who stretched his neck to show his face, and said, "Mom, I'll be back in a minute." Then he put down his cell phone and flew to the next door.

Bo Xiushen hears the voice of pressing the password from the other end of the mobile phone. After confirming that Liang Xiaoyi has gone to the next door, he returns the mobile phone to Liang qiange and sits back in front of the Bluetooth keyboard.

Liang qiange waited for his son to return with his mobile phone and complained about Bo Xiushen: "it's hard for me to have a good chat with Xiaoyi. Can't you let us finish?"

Bo Xiu sank to make a sound and began to type the keyboard again.

In Bo Xiushen's apartment near the Ancheng science and Technology Park, Liang Xiaoyi took out those two papers in detail from the second drawer on the left. When he was eager to open it, he found a kraft paper bag under the two papers. On the cover page of the bag, a small square was pasted on it, which said in print: Mr. Bo Xiushen and Liang Xiaoyi Sir, paternity test report.

It was also stamped with the red steel seal of the identification center.

Liang Xiaoyi translated it as follows

Liang Xiaoyi looked at the two papers and the black and white square sign in the drawer. After a long silence, his paper fell to the ground.

Along with the fall to the ground, and his chin, which he didn't have time to recover.