In the evening, Xie Chong was studying in the room. Xie Qingyun came to him and asked him if he really wanted to be a pilot.
Looking up from the book, Xie Chong said: "Every boy should have a dream of flying in the sky and defending his country. How great is it! But I don't know if this profession is suitable for me."
"Your integrity is very similar to your uncle. I don't want you to set your dreams for the sake of the family's reputation. You have such an idea and should have a clear plan for the future."
Xie Chong closed the book and said, "I really didn't think about it. Before going to high school, I thought that as long as I could get into an ordinary university and become a football reporter in the future, I would be very satisfied. But now I am standing at a higher level
At the starting point, I suddenly felt that being a football reporter was not difficult, so I didn’t cherish this dream.”
"Haha, you're really good. However, it's not easy to achieve success in all walks of life."
"I know, so I'm a little confused right now."
Xie Qingyun frowned and thought for a while, and asked, "Then what do your classmates want to do?"
"I haven't learned it seriously..." Xie Chong said: "There is a girl who wants to learn chemistry in the future, and a boy who wants to take the diplomatic school... Others don't seem to have a particularly clear idea. Wang Haochuan doesn't know what he wants to learn.
, and he is still waiting for his sister to give him an idea."
Xie Qingyun said: "You are doing questions every day and don't have time to think about the future. It doesn't matter, you are still young, study hard first and get good grades."
Xie Ying is not old, but she is determined to be a doctor. Her grandparents are old and her mother is not in good health. In addition, she has always been full of yearning for the profession of doctors. Zhou Kexing and Wang Jingyi are "Anli".
"When she was in the Military Medical University, Xie Ying heard it. She was not as talented as Wang Jingyi, nor was she as hardworking as she was. So if she could get into the Military Medical University, Xie Ying would be very satisfied.
It's right.
There is another deeper wish, which is to become a good doctor instead of Zhou Kewei.
After the summer vacation, Zhou Kewei was recuperating at home. His ascites became more and more serious, and he had to go to the hospital for a few days. Xie Ying witnessed his pain with her own eyes, but she was helpless. She was the brother she admired since she was a child.
!How did it become like this?
Xie Chong had just had a week of summer vacation when the ambulance came again and pulled Zhou Kewei away. The friends were anxious for a few more days and felt that death was by their side. Zhou Yurong moved into the Zhou family, with Aunt Zhou beside him.
Stay with him. Living in Rulin Street, it is more convenient for them to visit the hospital.
Just a few years ago, Rulin Street was still very lively in summer. The elderly played chess in the shade, and Zhou Yurong won and would give the children pocket money. At that time, the shouts of the adults and the cheers of the children blended together.
Together, we formed a gorgeous song of summer. Now, the shade is still there, but no one can get it.
On a night with cicadas, Zhou Yurong came to Xie's house and drank a few sips of Erguotou with Xie Hongxuan. He rubbed his face and cried: "I have never done anything wrong in my life. I have never treated me badly when I run a factory.
People who work; I have never treated teachers and students badly when I open a martial arts school... But why did this happen in our family? But why did such a good child suffer so much? I am in my eighties,
I'm alive in a few days. If I give him my life and live for a few more years, I'd be willing."
"Grandpa, you can't say that!" Xie Ying interrupted, "It is said that life is not divided into high and low. Although you are an old man, your life is equally important. You have your own meaning when you are alive."
...
Zhou Yurong sobbed and suddenly smiled: "This little girl speaks very well."
"Brother watched me grow up. He was sick and I was as sad as you. But... we have to find a way to continue his life. This is the meaning of our survival."
Xie Hongxuan nodded in praise: "Xiaoying has grown up and is becoming more and more sensible."
Zhou Yurong looked up at the sky and tried to hold back her tears: "I understand the truth, but I just can't figure out what our family did wrong? God is going to take away the life that can be done?"
"Then what did I do wrong again? Let Qingyi leave so early?"
...
Zhou Yurong drank a glass of wine: "Fate! It's just that we're not going to be lucky!"
"Yes, life is just like this, we still have to live."
Zhou Yurong always looked up at the sky, his eyes turned red: "Mingli is my youngest child. His wife gave birth late, but she was a pair of twins in her life! I looked at the two identical boys, and I don't know how happy they were. Their talent
Extraordinary people, I never worry about adults. When I mention them, I am very proud... They were born in the hospital, and I still remember the first time I saw them, but because they were a little smaller than my younger brother, my eyes were dripping.
Turn around, don't cry or make a fuss, it's about the same length as my arm, like a kitten. When I teased him, he closed his eyes and smiled... He seemed to have just been born, but I had to send him away...
Do you know how much pain I feel in my heart?”
Zhou Yurong burst into tears again, and Xie Ying also burst into tears.
She could not fully understand the affection of her elders for her children, but she knew very well that Grandpa Zhou loved this grandson and loved her to the core.
Xie Hongxuan filled the wine and advised: "It's not yet reached the last step, maybe there will be a turnaround."
"You are a doctor, and you have seen him, do you believe it, "Turn" or something?"
Xie Hongxuan could only smile bitterly.
Zhou Yurong wiped away his tears and said, "You are more aggrieved than me. You have saved so many people. You are a famous living Bodhisattva in the city, but the King of Hell has not let your son go."
"That's why I'm even more angry." Xie Hongxuan said: "When I leave and when I see the King of Hell, I must grab his beard and ask him a moment - why did I capture my son so early!"
The two old men laughed, but Xie Ying cried. She hugged her grandfather's back and said, "You are not allowed to say such things. I will not allow you to grow old or leave!"
"Okay, okay..." Xie Hongxuan immediately lost his temper and showed off his old friend: "This little girl is so considerate, this is the motivation for me to survive, so I can't bear to die."
Zhou Yurong was not willing to be outdone: "I have a lot of children and grandchildren. If you don't say anything else, who can catch up with my family here? "
It seems that having a pilot grandson is indeed enough for the old man to brag for the rest of his life.
Xie Hongxuan asked, "It's feasible that he hasn't come back for a long time. His brother is sick. Can't he come back to see him?"
Zhou Kexing was going to participate in the military parade that year, and he was going to fly over Tiananmen Square in a fighter plane. For this reason, he was training nervously. His family didn't want to delay him. It is very likely that he didn't know that his brother was seriously ill.
.
What's more, he rarely calls his home, and it's not that easy for his family to find him.
Zhou Yurong said depressedly: "If it is feasible, it will be the last moment of "Canwei"... Wait a little longer, it will not be that easy for him to come back."