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Guo Zizhang never thought that he could have a long talk with Guo Yi one day.

"How's your pregnant friend? Do you need me to introduce a doctor here? It should be inconvenient for him to go to a general hospital

Guo Yi added some hot tea to Guo Zizhang. Both the father and the son were shot by bullets. The weather was not too cold. Sitting on the balcony and chatting like this, Guo Zihua was careful and prepared tea for them. The glass teapot was burned in the alcohol stove. It was steaming. Mo Ming added a warm feeling.

Guo Zizhang's hands were close to the rim of the cup, and he bowed slightly, waiting for Guo Yi to fill it for him. He looked up and said, "thank you, uncle." "Well." Guo Yi responded, but both of them were not used to it. Guo Yi didn't ask Guo Zizhang to call him Dad, and Guo Zizhang didn't mention it. They both knew that they lacked an opportunity before. In fact, it was impossible for Guo Yi to respond to each other in this way. It was even more sufficient for Guo Zizhang.

"There is no problem with the hospital. In fact, my uncle has seen him."

"Have I seen it?" Guo Yi didn't expect that, "is it difficult Is it Yang Quan? "

Compared with Yang Quan, Guo Yi thinks that people like he Fanxing are unlikely to get pregnant. The scene is quite penetrating.

Guo Zizhang smiles and shakes his head again and again: "how can it be Yang Quan? If you want to replace him, he will have to hide in Sahara at this time, and he won't be seen for a lifetime."

"It's a bit of an interesting character."

"It's interesting."

Fortunately, Yang Quan is not here. Otherwise, seeing the father and son's foxes laughing, I would be scared to break away from Guo Zizhang.

"Who the hell is that?" Guo Yi holds up the tea cup, which is beyond his imagination.

"It's Jingjing," Guo Zizhang didn't hide, "the head teacher of Xiaonian."

"Is it him?" Guo Yi didn't even drink the tea to his mouth. He looked up at Guo Zizhang in surprise.

Guo Zizhang nodded: "yes."

"The other father of the child, isn't it hefanxing?" Now think about it, Guo Jingjing seems to be the most suitable candidate, others will not have this possibility.

Guo Zizhang nodded again.

Guo Yi straightened the corners of his lips. He didn't take a sip of the tea in the cup and put it back. He turned his head and looked away. He didn't speak for a long time.

Guo Zizhang knows that Guo Yi didn't think highly of these two people at first. Now that Guo Jingjing is pregnant, maybe it is associated with Mu Qing in those years. Guo Yi's face is a little serious.

After a long time, Guo Yi turned around and asked Guo Zizhang, "don't you want to know about your other father?"

Guo Zizhang poured out the cold tea in his cup, slightly lowered his eyes and said, "when you want to say it, you will tell me."

"Sorry." Guo Yi's apology is obviously what he doesn't want to say now.

Guo Zizhang laughed, saying that he could understand.

"Jing, since you don't want to help me at this point, I guess you can help me

"Yes, I know." Guo Zihua also said this before, but Guo Zihua said more. She said she didn't want Guo Jingjing and he Fanxing to become the second Guo Yi and Mu Qing. Although Guo Yi didn't explain it, Guo Zihua knew that he must have thought about this aspect in his mind.

Guo Zizhang's mood was momentarily heavy. After struggling for a long time, he raised his head and called out, "uncle."

"What?"

"Tomorrow, I'd like to accompany you to Jining."

Guo Yi looks up and looks at Guo Zizhang with complicated eyes.

"Zizhang, I There is no intention of treatment. "

Guo Zizhang's face turned white, shaking his lips and asked, "for me, can't it?"

Guo Yi looks at him deeply and shakes his head slowly.

Guo Zizhang lowered his head, face to the ground, and clasped his ten fingers on his knee. Due to excessive force, his fingertips turned white.

Guo Yi's cheek was tight, and after a long hesitation, he slowly stretched out his right hand, the palm of which was wrapped in Guo Zizhang's hands.

Guo Zizhang suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Guo Yi. Guo Yi looked at the corner of his red eyes and struggled in his heart.

"Zizhang, I can promise you anything else, but in this case, I hope you can forgive my caprice." Guo Yi took back his hand, blinked his eyes and said with a relaxed look: "in fact, I don't care about this disease. Don't worry about it. Birth, aging and death are the things everyone is destined to experience. Sooner or later, I will leave you first."

"Is that really what you think?" Guo Zizhang looked at him with a frown.

Guo Yi took a sip of the tea, but without concealing it, he replied with two words: "not only ^"

standing up from the sofa, Guo Yi closed his coat and approached the balcony. He touched his pocket, but did not touch it. He turned back and asked Guo Zizhang, "is there any smoke?"

Guo Zizhang's face suddenly became very ugly. Did a person with laryngeal cancer dare to borrow cigarettes from him?

Guo Yi laughed and raised his hand and said, "I'm kidding, Zizhang. Don't worry. I'll live as many days as possible. By the way, I'm going to go abroad. Are you interested in going there to relax?"Instead of answering, Guo Zizhang asked, "if If he had not died, would you still be so eager to die? "

"No way." Guo Yi's answer is very positive. MuQing can't have been dead.

"Why are you so sure?" Guo Zizhang doesn't understand. Since Guo Yi and MuQing have such deep feelings, how can we conclude that MuQing is dead with one sentence?

"I thought," Guo Yi's voice was a little vague. "I thought he might not be dead. He was just angry with me, so he hid himself and deliberately didn't see me. But more than 20 years later, this possibility has become more and more remote. Until now, I'm sure that he really left."

With a lump in his throat, Guo Yi bowed his head and cleared his throat before he continued: "he is a man with a hard and soft heart. When his cousin bullied him so much and his aunt insulted him so much, when he knew that his aunt had stolen your grandmother's jade bracelet, he also helped to ask your grandmother to spare his aunt. If he knew that I was not well off, he could not have been Come to me. I had several battlefield accidents and nearly died. He didn't come back, and you. As long as he is still alive, he can't be willing to leave you! So He can't come back. He can't come back again... "

Guo Zizhang looks at the figure of Guo Yi bending down. Guo Yi holds the railing and his body is almost bent to 90 degrees. At that moment, he even feels that Guo Yi is crying. But when Guo Yi straightens up and looks around, Guo Zizhang doesn't see a drop of tears. However, Guo Yi's eyes are like a dry lake with no sign of life.

Guo Zizhang got up, went to Guo Yi and said, "I have a dry son recently."

"Oh?" Guo Yi's eyes changed again, with a slight smile in her indifference, "Jingjing's child?"

"Yes, I told Jingjing that when the baby is born, he will make a big red envelope."

Guo Yi nodded: "it's time to give it. I'll give it to you then."

Guo Zizhang nodded, laughed, and said helplessly: "however, it is impossible for this child to have the same surname as me. There are several surnames waiting to queue up. I don't know whether the child was born with the surname he of Brahma, the surname of Jingjing Guo, or the surname of his grandfather

Zhang."

"Zhang?" Guo Yi is a little surprised. "Isn't Jingjing's father surnamed Guo?"

"No, I also asked about Jingjing. His father's surname is Zhang, and his name is Zhang Qing. Originally, he was not from here. Something happened when he was young. He lived a life without a surname for several years. Later, he was taken by the village surnamed Zhang, which gave him the name of Zhang Qing." Guo Yi looks sharp and sharp. He looks at Guo Zizhang and asks, "why didn't you let the child's surname be Zhang ^"

Guo Zizhang looked at him, shook his head and said, "Jingjing doesn't know. His grandmother said that when she took Zhang Qing and his son to the brigade to register, Zhang Qingshen gave Jingjing this name, and he was determined to call it." Guo Yi's body is shaking slightly. Guo Zizhang reaches out to hold him. Guo Yi blinks quickly and his face is full of amazement.

"What did you say his father's name just now?"

"Zhang Qing."

"Zhang Qing..."

Suddenly, he remembered the first time he and Guo Jingjing met.

Guo Jingjing, isn't he? Who gave you a meaningful name

It's my dad. I am my father's adopted son. My father never married in his life.

"Uncle!"

Seeing Guo Yi press on the tea table with one hand, the teapot on the alcohol stove is thrown at Guo Yi's hand. Guo Zizhang is startled. He quickly arranges the teapot, and the back of his hand is burning. Guo Zizhang has no time to look at it. He holds up Guo Yi's shoulder and asks him, "uncle, how are you doing?"

"The child Where is the father of that child? Take me to him! Take me to him

"Uncle, what happened?" When Guo Zihua heard the noise, he hurried to this side. Seeing that all the ground was broken glass, Guo Yi's face was more ugly than a ghost, and he was shocked. Didn't the father and son have a good conversation? Guo Yi took a deep breath, stood up and said to Guo Zihua, "it's nothing. I'm going out with Zizhang. You haven't slept well these days. Let's have a rest."

"Uncle..."

Guo Zihua's intuition is not so simple. If you want to ask again, Guo Yi has urged Guo Zizhang to leave. Guo Zihua can only wink at Guo Zizhang and ask him to take care of Guo Yi, and call her immediately if something happens.

The father and son get on the car. Guo Zizhang drives the car. Guo Yi sits on the side with a gloomy face. His hands repeatedly grip his arm. His eyebrows and eyes are filled with anxiety and urgency.

Guo Zizhang thought Guo Yi could not help asking him something, but all the way, Guo Yi didn't speak. Just as he entered the intersection of Majing mountain, Guo Yi suddenly sat upright and asked, "is it coming soon?"

"It's only a few miles ahead."

After a few turns, the red brick house, which stands alone beside the pine trees, appears in their sight. The door has been closed, and only the window on the left in the room is shining faintly.

Winter night is particularly quiet, father and son get out of the car, go to the door to hear some micro TV sound, but not very clear what the people inside are watching.Guo Zizhang comes forward and is about to knock on the door when Guo Yi stops him.

"Wait, I'll do it."

Guo Zizhang opens to his side and gives up his position to Guo Yi, whose palms are covered with sweat. He bends his fingers and raises his arm. After a pause in the air, he knocks on the wooden door.

Dodo, the sound of knocking on the wood is like hitting on the door of one's heart.

The light in the room was on, and people's footsteps came from the hall. Zhang Qing, dressed in a overcoat, pulled out the concealed bolt in the door and opened the door. At the same time, he called out, "who is it?"

When he heard this, Guo Yi was frozen. He looked at the gap of the wooden door, and a familiar and strange face appeared in front of him.

"Who is it..."

Before Zhang Qinghua finished speaking, his eyes were not much smaller than that of Tongling. Then his face turned white, and Guo Yi opened his mouth. Before the word "a Qing" was called out, the people in front of him suddenly pushed him away. He didn't even want his own home, so he ran away.

Guo Yi's face is so black that he can't see it.

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