There were a lot of people on the train, probably because there was still a month before the New Year's Eve, and many migrant workers had returned home early. In addition, the train was coming from a big station like Yanjing, and the train was full of people from all over the country. People from all over the world, I got on the train from Hebei, and kept stopping and stopping along the way. I got on the train at 11 o'clock in the evening. The next morning, the train just arrived in Taiyuan. I calculated the time and it was about two o'clock in the afternoon. Only then can I get to the city where my home is, and the snow is still falling. The news says that in the next three to five days, heavy snow will fall in central and northern parts of the country. Many places have been affected. The Internet is lighting candles, but it is difficult for all parties to provide support. Fortunately, The heavy snow did not affect the progress of the train. At two o'clock in the afternoon, the train arrived in the city where my home is located. After coming out of the train station, I hurriedly walked to the edge of the train station square, stopped a motorcycle and headed to the Fourth People's Hospital of the city where my father was located. In the inpatient department, I saw my mother sitting outside the intensive care unit. It was a snowy day. The mother was wearing a thin cotton-padded jacket, her face was sallow and her hair was dirty. There was a thermos bucket beside her, and there were dishes and chopsticks left over from the meal that had not been washed. It seemed that the mother was accompanying her 24 hours a day, standing outside the ward. At the elevator entrance, I shouted in a low voice: "Mom." My mother turned to look at me. After a moment of daze, her eyes became hot and she was about to get up. But as soon as she stood up, her legs became weak and she was about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, she fell to the ground. At this time, I quickly stepped forward, supported my mother's body and asked her to sit down. My mother was holding her head with one hand, with a painful expression on her face. A passing nurse quickly brought a blood pressure measuring instrument to my mother. After taking the blood pressure, the nurse turned to look at me and said timidly: "My blood pressure is a bit high, it's time to rest." "I got it." I said to my mother calmly: "Don't be afraid, my son is back." I went to the attending doctor to ask about my father's condition, and helped my mother find a ward and let her stay in it. They dealt with it step by step. It was already evening and the attending doctor told me that my father was older and had some common symptoms of the elderly. In the evening, I went out to buy some light meals and had a reunion dinner with my mother in the hospital. My mother told me that my father fell into the sink while washing his face in the morning. His face was bleeding at the time. It took me three days to wake up after arriving at the hospital. After I woke up, my condition was still unstable. During that time, I could not be contacted, so my mother had to stay with my father in the hospital. I felt sour in my heart when I heard this. It happened to be that time when I was in trouble in Shanghai. My mobile phone was out of service for several days, so naturally my mother couldn¡¯t get through. "Don't be afraid, my son is back." I kept repeating this sentence to my mother. According to my wishes, I originally wanted to transfer my father to a large hospital in Zhengzhou for treatment, but that was not possible, so I went directly to Yanjing. Anyway, I could get beds in those third-level special hospitals, but the attending doctor told me about my father¡¯s condition. It's not serious. It only takes a few days of careful recovery in the hospital. Instead of listening to the doctor's words, I called and asked for the phone number of a doctor who works in the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases department of Ruijin Hospital, and relayed my father's situation to him. After that, the doctor said that it was nothing serious and could be solved by hospitals in small cities. The doctor also told me that this kind of illness is about prevention, not treatment. Cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases cannot be cured. The most important thing is to take more care. Prevention, have a good mood and good living habits. Listening to the doctor¡¯s words, I secretly determined to give my father a good old age. Hospital beds in small cities are not in short supply. My mother and I stayed in the hospital ward at night. Thinking about it carefully, I have not slept in the same room with my mother for almost twenty years. When I was a child, I liked to take advantage of the situation. When my mother was washing clothes in the river, she stood behind her and helped her count her gray hairs. In the blink of an eye, my mother, who could carry me to the town market on her back, was now covered with silver hair, and my father, who could carry me on his back, became He also lies in a hospital bed and needs care from others. "Mom." I turned around and called to my mother on the bed opposite. Mother did not agree, she must have fallen asleep. The next morning, the doctor came to tell us that my father's condition had stabilized and that he could be transferred from the special care ward to the general ward in the afternoon. I did not agree with the doctor's decision and firmly asked my father to wait in the special care ward for two more days. , but I followed the doctor into the special care ward to visit my father. My father, who was lying on the hospital bed, was not in good spirits. His eyes were a little dull, his hands were trembling slightly, and his body was covered with age spots. He was the same as when I first entered college. Compared with his son, his father at this time is like an old man in his twilight years. "Dad." I called. My father, who was lying on the bed, promised, too softly to hear, but I knew he agreed. Two days later, my father was transferred from the special care ward to the general ward. My mother and I took turns taking care of my father. After another three days, the doctor discharged us and sent us home to recuperate. This kind of disease cannot be rushed, and we need to slowly resume careful defense. meaning?I wanted to stay in the hospital for two more days, but my mother didn't want to, so I had to take my father out of the hospital, rent a car and return to the village that had been renovated. I took out the folding wheelchair from the trunk and took my father out of the car. Put it in the wheelchair and push the wheelchair back home. My father has always been silent, just like my mother. After two days at home, I explained my idea to my mother. I wanted her to live in a big city so that I could take care of her more conveniently. Of course, this premise was that I could still return to Shanghai. If not, my mother would at least have to go to Zhengzhou. Go, that way it will be easier for me to go back and see a doctor in the future. My mother skillfully turned on the gas stove, stirred the eggs and poured them into the oil pan, and said calmly: "I'm not going anywhere." "Mom. "I also want to say that my mother has kicked me out again. I was a little helpless. After five days at home, my father's condition was almost the same, but the two old people were a little silent. In the afternoon, my mother would push my father to the big elm tree in front of my house. The two of them would laugh and talk for dozens of times. I don¡¯t mind nagging about things in the new year. I squatted at the door of my house, looking at my father and mother under the elm tree. I held a golden leaf bought in the supermarket in the village in my hand, took a puff and blew out a smoke ring. "Mom, it's time for me to go." I walked up to my parents and said to them calmly. My mother nodded, without sighing or showing any displeasure. She looked directly at me, stood on tiptoes, stretched out her hand and stroked my head and said, "Zhang Ling's two children must take our family's surname. The boy's name is Wang Weixiao. The girl¡¯s name is Wang Weimiao. If the woman named Xia disagrees, just say it was me. If she gets angry, tell her that I will never recognize her as my Wang family¡¯s daughter-in-law. In the past, only Xiaoqing was, Now Ling'er is, Ling'er is blessed, lifelike, what the monk on the mountain said. "I was a little stunned. I didn't expect my mother to say these words. I threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out with my foot. "Okay, I know. "Don't be too tired." The mother hesitated, as if she wanted to say something. But in the end, my mother still didn¡¯t say anything. In fact, I only found out later that before I came back, Ma Xiaodan had come back from Chongqing to take care of my father and mother for a period of time. During that time, I moved between Shanghai and Nanjing and was on the verge of death several times. During that time, I dreamed Higher than the sky, my heart is wider than the sea. Before leaving home, I stood in front of the big elm tree in front of my house, looking at the withered branches in the winter and asked my father: "Dad, how old is this tree?" "It was planted early, during the Republic of China. "My father, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked up at the branches of the big elm tree and said. ¡ After settling my parents down, I packed up my few luggage and left home. This time I didn¡¯t go to Yanjing, Shanghai, or Nanjing. I stood at the crossroads of the small county in my hometown, I lit a cigarette and took a deep breath while looking at the not-so-tall buildings around me. After these few days, I think I should understand what I need to do. After flicking the ash from the cigarette butt, I took out my cell phone and dialed a number. "Hey, Brother Huang." "I'm Hao Ren." "I may have a project here that I need your help to take over." "No, no, no, I'll figure out how to make the money myself, and you can help me swallow it when the time comes." " Okay, thank you, Brother Huang." After hanging up the phone, I walked into a Lanzhou Ramen restaurant. The phone call just now was to Huang Zilong. I asked Huang Zilong to help me acquire Xia Tian Company at the public auction of Xia Tian Company. As an asset, Xia Tian Company¡¯s judicial auction did not attract the attention of many rich people, but if I deliberately bought Xia Tian Company at the auction, He Shao must be unable to prevent the trouble. Perhaps, I can buy back my company through an auction. I have no choice but to do so. The judicial auction is about to begin. Once Xia Tian's company falls into the hands of others, it is very likely that It was reduced to a place of eternal destruction and was taken into the hands of Huang Zilong. Maybe I can take it back by myself in the future. Besides, no matter how much Huang Zilong spent at the auction, I would give him as much as he wanted. The hot ramen was served and I finished eating it. After a bowl of ramen, I sat in the small shop and was not in a hurry to leave. I was thinking about how to get a sum of money that was almost the same as the Xia Tian Group. Although I have looked like a dog these years, I have more assets and I really don¡¯t have much cash. Now it is not easy to buy back my own company through judicial auction. This huge cash flow is not something that any company can bear. I guess even He Shao would have to go through some exchange of interests before he dared to judicially auction Xia Tian Company to his own company. When the waiter in the restaurant saw me finishing my meal, he put the bowl away and asked me with a smile: "Brother, what do you want?" "Money." I answered simply and clearly. The hotel boy showed a coveted smile,He opened his mouth to reveal some yellowed teeth and said, "I want to, too." - PS: Updated on June 2nd.