After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

The other ward separated by a wall has a completely opposite atmosphere.

Yi Hansheng had a bandage on his left hand, hung around his neck, and lay on his back, with a bed frame supported by the edge in front of him, and a projection cloth was pulled on it, and a certain movie that was popular in the season was playing.

In order to 100% restore the effect of the cinema, the man also wears a pair of 3D glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Popcorn and Happy Fat House water are within easy reach.

Yici, the filial son who came to accompany the bed, simply shrunk to the bed, the father and son sat side by side, tilted their heads from time to time to discuss the plot, and there were a few grains of popcorn that had been caught on the floor.

Those who didn't know thought they were on vacation, not hospitalization.

"...Stinky boy, go and pour a glass of water for your father."

"No, this is wonderful!" Yi Ci didn't blink.

"Movies are more important or your father is more important?"

"For now, it's a movie."

Yi Hansheng: "..."

In the end, Yici still poured a glass of boiled water for his father. The world is big and the sickness is the biggest. He bears it.

"I don't want it." Yi Hansheng turned his head away with a look of disgust.

Yici: "?" He still dragged on?

Yi Hansheng: "Change to Coke."

"The doctor said you should only drink this."

"...Son, don't do this...I..."

"If you like it or not, it's useless to say anything. Don't act like a spoiled child. I get goosebumps."

Yi Hansheng's expression froze, and he took the next step: "Then you plug in a straw."

"...Oh." That's a lot to ask for.

When Yi Hansheng opened his mouth and sipped his straw, he finally drank water, and the movie ended.

Yici: "?" I suspect that you are trolling me, and I have evidence.

Yi Hansheng: "Dear son, please help me take off my glasses, I can't take off my hands."

Yici: "!" Let me tell you, you will get into big trouble sooner or later!

"Hurry up, why are you standing still?"

"...Oh. The movie goes back and I haven't seen the last fifteen minutes."

Yi Hansheng: "I saw it."

Yi Shi: "?"

"Change to the next one."

"Dad, you're almost done, get mad at me, but no one will take care of you anymore."

Yi Hansheng lost his wife at an early age and did not marry again. He dragged his son alone. Compared with the happy family of three next door, he lived like a bachelor.

Oh, it's not like, it's what it is.

"You stinky boy, rebel?"

Yi Ci rolled his eyes and stopped helping him with the water cup. He put it on the bedside table and sat down on the sofa opposite.

The old man is the uncle, so this is the young man.

"Dad, since the accident, you haven't given me an explanation, have you?"

Your honorific name is used.

Yi Hansheng's scalp was numb, and he began to fight haha: "What explanation? Who do I need to explain? It can't explain this matter!"

"..." I almost believed your evil.

Yici: "Tell me, why did we do it? Even though our family and the Ling family were on the same page before, and we couldn't get used to each other, it was the first time we had a fight."

Yi Hansheng stared straight at him, and his anger flew: "It was that old dog Ling Qingzhou who did it first!"

"People beat you up for no reason?"

"..."

"No reason?"

Yi Hansheng pouted: "What do you mean he beat me up? Later, I clearly beat him so much that he was screaming and staring at him."

Yici said in a cool tone, "Then why did you break your hand?"

Yi Hansheng: "?" The son of the spicy chicken will only tear down the stage.

"Lao Yi, I'm not talking about you, people who are in their tens of years still learn from us young people. Now it's alright, the whole company knows that you fought with Ling Xuan's father and went to the hospital, and the president's face still needs to be no more?"

"Every, the company has to know?!"

Yi Ci squinted: "Otherwise?"

"……Grass!"

"Dad, why do you have to rush with Uncle Ling to build a building?"

Yes, Yi Ci could see that his dad's greatest pleasure was not building a building, but robbing Ling Qingzhou.

Over the years, the two have worked hard to block each other.

But to say that there is any deep hatred, it is not necessarily.

Yici never asked these questions before. He thought, if his father loves to build, he will build it. Anyway, Lao Yi spends his own money and spends it how he wants.

But this time, not only was it burning money, but it was also hurting.

"What are you two drawing?"

The man was silent for a rare moment, no longer smiling, trying to get out of the way, but fell into an inexplicable deepness and solemnity.

Seeing this, Yici swallowed and sat upright subconsciously.

The silence continued to ferment, and I don't know how long it took before Yi Hansheng spoke in a low voice——

"If it wasn't for him back then, our life wouldn't be what it is now."

Yici looked puzzled: "Is it bad now?"

Their family and the Ling family are big local taxpayers, the legendary "rich family".

Yi Hansheng smiled: "It will only be better than now."

That's right, with that person, whether he or Ling Qingzhou will be a hundred times better than now.

He never doubted this.

Ling Qingzhou must be extremely regretful, but unfortunately, it is of no use.

Yici: "Then, what did Uncle Ling do?"

Yi Hansheng's face suddenly darkened, and he snorted coldly: "That despicable villain will only make tricks behind his back. If I could stay in the imperial capital back then..."

Staying by Lou Mingyue's side, "Then you are the proper young master of the imperial capital, how about staying in the corner of Linhuai?"

Yici: "?" Imperial City?

It turns out that his father really came from a big city?

"Uh... don't tell me that you are the heir of a wealthy family in the imperial capital. After 20 years, you will return with your son, regain power, and reach the pinnacle of your life. A beautiful wife and concubine..."

Snapped!

Before he could finish speaking, an apple flew to his forehead.

Yi Ci's eyes were dumbfounded.

Yi Hansheng: "Have you read too many novels? And the heirs of the wealthy..."

It's no wonder that Yici thinks this way. He didn't have grandparents since he was a child, that's all, he didn't even have three relatives or six relatives in his family.

It is said to be a "rich family", but there are only two people in the family, he and Yi Hansheng.

"How about otherwise?"

Yi Hansheng was stunned, as if caught in a long-term memory: "There is no heir, we were all orphans..."

Ling Xuan took two days off and stayed with Ling Qingzhou in the hospital for a day. The next afternoon, he flew back to the imperial capital and asked Yan Zhenfeng to sell the leave first.

office.

"Is there no big problem at home?"

Ling Xuan: "It's all dealt with."

"Yeah." Yan Zhenfeng nodded, "You're not here for the past two days, everyone has been divided into groups, you stay in my group first..."

"Professor Yan," Ling Xuan said suddenly, interrupting him, "I want to go to Teacher Sun's group."

Sun Qun, who heard his name not far away, sat up straight like a radar caught a flying object.

Um? Another good student with discerning eyes and pearls?

Yan Zhenfeng raised his eyebrows and said half-jokingly, "Why, do you despise my group?"

"No, I want to be with Jiang Fuyue." It was so straightforward that people couldn't speak.

Yan Zhenfeng refused to let go: "After the first group assignment, many people wanted to join her."

Possessing Jiang Fuyue is equivalent to possessing a peerless killer that will win in minutes.

Such a sweet pastry, everyone wants to take a bite.

He has rejected many students, so why make an exception for Ling Xuan?

Back then, he had announced in front of the whole class that the groupings were not to be changed. Ling Xuan did this, didn't he make him slap himself?

"First of all, Jiang Fuyue and I come from the same place. If I was present when the group was grouped, I would definitely choose the same group with her without hesitation."

"Secondly, my situation should not be regarded as a 're-election' in the strict sense. After all, I have never elected from the beginning to the end. If I haven't elected, how can I change it?"

"Finally..." Ling Xuan took out the five test papers handed out by the group homework.

Yan Zhenfeng took the letter suspiciously and looked down——

good guy! All five sets of questions have been written.

He took out the reference answer and corrected it.

ten minutes later.

Of the five exam papers, four were full marks, and one was deducted one point for missing a unit symbol in the process.

Ling Xuan: "It took me four hours to complete these five sets of questions. On average, I completed 2.5 sets every two hours, which is half a set faster than Lin Shumo, and the correct rate is 99%."

He said word by word: "I think I have the strength to be assigned to Teacher Sun's group. What do you think?"

Yan Zhenfeng was speechless.

Sun Qun grinned and snickered, what kind of shit luck did he step on, this time all the good seedlings in the summer camp belonged to him alone!

The next day Yan Zhenfeng announced the results of Ling Xuan's selection, and naturally there were many voices of pantothenic acid.

Including Ren Xinghe, who was assigned to the coaching team.

They are all from Linhuai, why can he follow Jiang Fuyue all the way to win?

But when Yan Zhenfeng put out Ling Xuan's five sets of test papers, all doubts disappeared.

In the morning, Ling Xuan walked into the classroom, and when Fu looked up, he saw Jiang Fuyue and Lin Shumo sitting at the same table in the corner.

Gee!

His eyes darkened.

The first watch is three thousand words, and the second watch is tentatively scheduled at 4 pm. Pay attention to the comment area for specific time~