Chapter 581 Extra Story Twenty-One: Ink Spot Plum Fragrance Nineteen
Cheng Nanzhi went to see Zeng Li, but Chu Yimo did not follow her in, but waited for her outside.
Cheng Jiayou left, but came back after a while, looked at Chu Yimo sitting at the door and said, "Let's talk."
Chu Yimo raised his head and looked at him, feeling that this child was really interesting: "What are you talking about?"
"Let's talk about you and my sister." Cheng Jiayou said.
"What if I don't talk to you?" Chu Yimo said.
Cheng Jiayou's expression darkened.
Chu Yimo smiled and said, "Go over there and don't disturb your sister."
Cheng Jiayou followed behind him.
In the ward, Cheng Nanzhi sat on the chair beside the bed.
Seeing her coming, Zeng Li sat on the bed and was very happy: "Wangdi, your brother said that it was you who asked me to be admitted to the ward."
"Yeah." Cheng Nanzhi hasn't gone home for two or three years, but transfers some money to Zeng Li every two months.
Zeng Li is much older than she remembers, maybe because of the pain, or maybe because of Cheng Li's prodigality, she is aging very quickly.
He is obviously two or three years younger than Cheng Li, but now he looks like he is several years older than Cheng Li.
"How do you feel?" Cheng Nanzhi asked.
"The doctor used a new type of medicine, which is very effective." Zeng Li said, "He said that although it is difficult to cure it completely, if you take good care of it and take medicine together, it will not have a big impact on the body."
"Yeah." Cheng Nanzhi said, "Take good care of your health from now on."
"good."
They haven't seen each other for a long time, and there are past events between them.
After a few words, neither of them knew what to say.
After a moment of silence, Zeng Li asked: "Wangdi, do you know what Jiayou is doing in the Imperial Capital?"
Cheng Nanzhi looked at her, paused and said, "I don't know. We have very little contact."
"He is your brother, you guys." Zeng Li looked into Cheng Nanzhi's eyes and said silently for a moment, "You should keep in touch more. I can help you if anything happens in the future."
"Okay." Cheng Nanzhi responded.
Zeng Li sat on the bed and was silent for a while and said: "Then do you know how his arm was injured? There are also injuries on his face. The arm is in a plaster, so it must be broken. Why is it so seriously injured?
. He ran away after the college entrance examination. I asked him what he was doing outside, but he didn't tell me. In less than two months, when I saw him again, he was injured like that."
"Where is the injury on his face?" Cheng Nanzhi asked, "I saw him when I first came here, and there was no injury."
"It's already healed and you can't see it anymore." Zeng Li worried, "Others can't see it, but how could a mother not see it? Look carefully at the skin on his forehead and cheekbones.
It’s obviously different from other places, he must have been injured.”
Zeng Li suddenly lost her voice as she spoke.
Because she finally noticed the injury on Cheng Nanzhi's face.
Bruises on forehead and cheekbones.
Chu Yimo didn't know what medicine he gave her. He applied it morning and night, and the wound recovered quickly.
But it is not difficult to see that there are still small holes and a little redness.
Cheng Nanzhi knew that Cheng Jiayou also saw the injury on his face, and he had been staring at the injury on his face.
It was just the gauze wrapped around his arm that worried him more. Later she told her about her marriage, but Cheng Jiayou didn't ask.
But she was sure that her mother didn't see it at first.
The phrase "how can a mother not see it" suddenly became a bit ironic.
"Wangdi, I. What's the matter with the injury on your face?" Zeng Li was a little panicked and stumbled a bit while speaking.
Cheng Nanzhi smiled and said: "Cheng Jiayou had a fight with someone and was injured when he fought."
"Fight?" Zeng Li immediately forgot what caused Cheng Nanzhi's injury. "Why are you still fighting? Why are you fighting? The injury is so serious. Didn't the other party give an explanation?"
Cheng Nanzhi looked at her.
After Zeng Li saw Cheng Nanzhi's calm face with a worried look, she became a little panicked again: "I, I"
She sat forward and took Cheng Nanzhi's hand.
Cheng Nanzhi's right hand was pulled forward by her, and the gauze on the side of the arm was exposed from the sleeve: "Wangdi, what's wrong with your arm? Is it injured? Why are you injured too? What did you two siblings do?
"
"I'm fine." Cheng Nanzhi retracted his hand and put it on his lap, "You can live in the hospital with peace of mind. I will pay for the medical bills. Don't be reluctant to take the medicines you should take. These medicines are covered by medical insurance and are reimbursed.
Quite a few, I will bear all of these."
"Wangdi." Zeng Li looked at her and said, "You, what do you mean?"
"Mom" Cheng Nanzhi swallowed, trying to sound normal, "You and Cheng Li gave birth to me. No matter what, you have raised me for thirteen years. I will repay this kindness."
"Wangdi, what are you talking about?" Zeng Li's expression became painful little by little.
Cheng Nanzhi lowered his gaze and said softly: "Cheng Li wanted to sell me when I was fourteen, and you knew it."
"I knew it, but I stopped it, I really stopped it," Zeng Li said, "You were born to me, you are the flesh that fell from my body. How could I do such a thing."
"But in the end you acquiesced." Cheng Nanzhi's voice was trembling, "I heard your conversation that night, otherwise how do you think I ran away the next day?"
"Wangdi. I, I."
"I can actually understand your partiality." Cheng Nanzhi said, "You like your son. For us, especially for me. The third daughter, a daughter born after being disappointed to a certain extent, is not popular. But..."
Cheng Nanzhi raised his hand and gently wiped the tears on his face: "I was only fourteen years old that year. Do you know what would happen to me when you sold me to that man? Even our neighbors would not care if they watched me grow up.
Are you willing to do this to me?"
Zeng Li suddenly covered her face and started crying.
"This time when you came to the Imperial Capital, Cheng Li called me to the hotel where you are staying." Cheng Nanzhi said.
Zeng Li put down her hand and looked at her: "I don't know this time, I really don't know. Wangdi, believe me, I really don't know."
"I believe it," Cheng Nanzhi said.
"Then, what about Cheng Liren?"
"You will see him." Cheng Nanzhi looked at Zeng Li for a while, and then wrote a number for her with a pen and paper on the bedside, "You should cooperate with the doctor in the hospital. If you need anything, you can call me."
After saying that, Cheng Nanzhi stood up.
Zeng Li seemed to realize that Cheng Nanzhi might never see them again, so she immediately grabbed Cheng Nanzhi's arm.
Just catching the wound, Cheng Nanzhi frowned in pain.
"Wangdi! I was wrong, I was really wrong." Zeng Li used more strength in her hand, "I will make it up to you, and I will make it up to you later."
Cheng Nanzhi turned a little pale and turned to look at her: "I have passed the time when I need to make amends. When I grow up, there are too many times when I need father's love and mother's love, but you all ignore me. My only love for you is
The memory is that when I was a child, you held me and taught me to carve things. I was very happy. Every time I dreamed, I would dream about that time. My psychology seemed to be distorted. I only remembered that scene and longed for that scene. But behind this
What is the purpose? I am seven years old, and you let me carve things day and night, because I can sell them for money, and I can sell the money to buy new clothes for Cheng Jiayou. He is four years old, and there are piles and piles of new clothes. I am seven years old,
All the clothes I wore were clothes worn by my eldest sister and then worn by my second sister.”
Zeng Li's tears kept falling, and the hand holding Cheng Nanzhi's arm slowly let go.
"If it weren't for Grandma Qi from our neighbor's house, you wouldn't even want me to go to school." Cheng Nanzhi suddenly felt that it was boring to say this, and took a breath and said, "Our relationship can only be like this. I don't expect you, you
Don’t expect anything from me either. The most I can do is contribute as much money as I can, and nothing else.”