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Qin Yun's illness quickly spread throughout the province's three-construction compound.

Most of the neighbours rushed to the hospital to see the news.

Even my sister-in-law, Chen Hongyan, called to inquire, and sighed after confirmation.

of course.

Chen Liang didn't mention a word about the loan of 500,000 yuan to Qin and Han.

He didn't take this matter to heart, but it didn't mean that the person was not grateful.

The second night after Qin Yun was hospitalized, Qin Han invited Chen Liang out for a drink, and called Deng He, but the three of them, the others did not call.

Very ordinary food stalls, unlike those private clubs in the East China Sea, are not deep, but they are bustling and full of city fireworks.

There was also a girl on the side of the road pulling the stereo to sing.

"Chen Liang, come, let's go one of them."

After ordering some food, Qin Han took the lead in holding up the glass.

"Qin Han, don't drink too much, you have to go back to the hospital later, and Uncle Qin still needs your care."

Deng He reminded.

"It's okay, just beer, not drunk, and it was my dad who asked me to come."

Qin Han smiled indifferently.

Deng He couldn't say anything.

Chen Liang poured himself a glass of wine and touched him.

"Be optimistic, now your mental state has a great influence on Uncle Qin."

"I know."

Qin Han raised his head and drank it, exhaled, and smiled heartlessly: "Don't worry, it's not that I'm sick, I can hold it."

Both Chen Liang and Deng He knew that he had always spoken like this, and they didn't mind.

Don't look at Qin and Han's nonsense, but he and Qin Yun have been dependent on each other since childhood, and there is no doubt about the relationship between father and son.

Otherwise, Qin Han wouldn't be so determined to kneel down to borrow money from Shen Dongyue.

You know, he has always been a very strong and proud person, rarely bowing his head, let alone kneeling.

"It really doesn't work. You can send Uncle Qin to the provincial capital, or to Kyoto, where the medical level is better than here."

Chen Liang put down the disposable plastic cup.

"It depends on the situation, what the doctor said, what should I do."

Qin Han raised a smile, "Chen Liang, don't just talk about me, what about you? It seems that you are really furious. No wonder you haven't come back for so long. There was no wind before. You are really calm."

Deng He also glanced at Chen Liang.

"I can't talk about Feihuang Tengda, I can only say that there is a person."

Qin Han was happy.

"This is me and Deng He. You don't need to be so humble, and I'm not stupid."

Looking at his childhood friend, he sighed deeply: "I really didn't expect that you could actually break into the East China Sea. It seems that this thief is not that unfair."

He picked up the bottle again and poured himself a glass, then picked it up.

"Chen Liang, I am really happy for you, sincerely."

Chen Liang can only accompany him.

Regarding the 500,000 life-saving money, Qin Han did not pretend to say anything grateful. For some things, it is enough to say it once, and keep it in mind at other times.

The three of them talked about those things when they were young, Deng He broke his restraint, laughed constantly, and even drank a few drinks with the two elders.

"It's better to be a kid, carefree, do whatever you want, relax."

Qin Han held the bottle, blushing and sighed.

"You never do your homework, so naturally you are at ease."

Deng He sarcastically said that because of alcohol, his skin was also a little hot, not to mention powdery face and cheeks, but it looked a little delicate and charming.

"I remember when you were young, didn't you always want to grow up quickly? Why do you regret it now?"

"Yes, I regret it."

Qin Han raised his head and looked at the night sky.

I don't know how long I haven't looked at the sky. Now when I look up, I suddenly realize that I can't even see the stars.

"I finally reached the age I admired the most in my childhood, but I didn't become the person I admired in my childhood."

Chen Liang smiled dumbly and looked at Qin Han who looked up at the sky.

It's hard to imagine that such words will come out of his mouth, but maybe this is the true side of Qin Han.

"When you were a kid, did you think about what you want to do when you grow up?"

Chen Liang looked at Deng He.

Deng He was stunned for a moment, and his mind didn't react for a while, and then only listened to Qin Han interjecting: "Deng He must have been thinking about being a good wife and mother when he was young."

"Go to hell!"

Deng He immediately laughed and scolded.

"Am I wrong?"

Qin Han teased, "When you were young, you and Chen Liang were tired of being together every day. If you don't know it, I'm afraid you might think you are twins."

Facing Qin Han's ridicule, Deng He was a bit shy and embarrassed, but he couldn't find any excuse to refute.

At this time, the singing of the girl on the roadside floated over.

"I used to want to know,

How many times should I say the same thing?

Those old clichés that have been repeatedly emphasized,

When I grow up I know if it is necessary.

Rarely embrace,

Even for pride,

Shy smile,

Be strong and low-key..."

Chen Liang, who was about to make a rescue, looked at the singing girl, pressed his open lips, and calmed down.

"Too many things should feel ordinary,

Not too small room,

My bed is in the warm winter and cool summer,

Singing praises to this kind of ordinaryness, one or two lines can't be finished

, sounds unnatural,

Look back,

This is to say thank you,

On the contrary, the emotion that is owed..."

Qin Han and Deng He also turned their heads to look around, and became silent gradually.

"My parents gave me a lot,

Enough for me to run around in this age,

Enough for my life.

Young frivolous cannot be used to splurge,

Also told me like a friend,

Mom and Dad always talk about the bumpy experience,

It’s the joy of spending youth..."

Qin Han grinned and poured himself a glass of wine silently. This time he did not call Chen Liang to drink together, but drank it by himself.

"When I was young, I always felt that I was incapable and incapable of being an old man, but when I grew up, I realized that just to feed us is already a very remarkable thing."

He said hoarsely.

The so-called growth.

In fact, it is a process of gradually accepting one's own ordinary.

When I was young, I fantasized about driving a sports car and living in a western-style building, but when I grew up I found out that I could have my own two-bedroom and one-living room, and I would be thankful for having weekends every week.

"I was ignorant when I was young, but now it's too late to wake up."

Chen Liang said softly.

Qin Han glanced at him, his smile was bitter, his chest filled with guilt.

He was just ignorant when he was a child. From childhood to adulthood, until his father fell on the hospital bed, he never let him worry.

He has lived to this day with a self-righteous grievance, but in fact, his father owes him nothing.

"Is it really too late?"

He muttered to himself.

"As long as the person is still there, there is time."

Deng He said seriously: "If someone is gone, even if you want to make up for it, there will be no chance."

Chen Liang didn't speak, and silently picked up the wine bottle, drinking for himself.

Some lovesickness, some regrets, can't tell, can't tell.