In the ward, the four people were relatively speechless.

Dr. Chen ran away.

Zhang Hong also wanted to run away, but Mr. Liang was fixed on the spot with his eyes.

Liang Luo had a cold face and refused to speak.

However, his messy hair, shirt, and red eyes exposed the president's inner uneasiness.

Seeing that there was not much atmosphere, Liang Ya decided to ease the atmosphere: "Grandpa, you don't know, we were so scared today. My dad was so anxious that his eyes were sweating!"

"What are the nonsense of the kids!"

Before Mr. Liang could not hold back when he smiled, Liang Luo could no longer hold back.

He glared at his son fiercely: "Why are you missing classes again? Also, how are your grades now? If you don't study hard now, do you want to be a second generation who is waiting to die in the future?"

Liang Ya pulled the corners of her mouth.

Didn’t you, the old man, send someone to school to take me over?

But he dared not say this.

but......

"I'm the first in the whole grade now. Except for Chinese, all other subjects have full marks."

"..." Liang Luo frowned, "Why isn't Chinese full mark? So you're complacent? I'm so old and I were both in sophomore year!"

Liang Ya: "..."

Just ask me why I don’t wear a hat today!

The old man followed the doctor's advice and finished eating the banana in just a few seconds. He threw the banana peel into the trash can next to the hospital bed, and then frowned and said, "You are amazing? I graduated from college when I was so old with Liang Ya!"

Liang Ya: "..."

Grandpa, where are you from?

If my father just stabbed him in the heart, then his grandfather shot him hard.

"Two, let's not talk about it for now." Zhang Hong next to him had to jump out of the stealth state of trying to reduce his presence in order to prevent this kid from continuing to autism. "If you continue, Liang Ya will cry."

"I didn't cry!"

Liang Ya roared angrily.

"Okay, you didn't cry, you didn't cry." Zhang Hong sent the precocious little brat and said with a smile, "Two, if nothing happens, I'll leave first? I guess there's a lot of things you want to say."

"Slow down." President Liang called out to Mr. Zhang who wanted to escape.

He said blankly: "Don't you explain to me?"

Zhang Hong decisively chose to sell his teammates.

His expression was very honest: "It was Mr. Liang who asked me to do this."

Liang Tian widened his old eyes and said angrily: "It's obviously your bad idea!"

"You old man, are you going to break the bridge across the river?" Zhang Hong said that he would never take the blame. "If you hadn't always told me that you wanted to improve the relationship between father and son, I would have put so much effort into it! Now that I have completed the task perfectly, you will have to fly away and hide your good bow?"

Liang Tian said disdainfully: "What is completing the task? Then why do you think it's done now?"

Zhang Hong pointed at Liang Luo: "Look at Mr. Liang, how red his eyes are! This hairstyle is messy! This dress is messy! Have you seen it? Mr. Liang cried so loudly just now!"

"I'm not crying."

Liang Luo gritted his teeth.

Liang Luo was angry and embarrassed.

He shook his hand and was about to walk out of the ward: "I was so tired that I thought I would develop large artificial driving robots in the future! I would never build any large artificial driving robots in my life! I won't build them in the next life! I will tear down the models in the factory when I go back!"

"Hey, wait!" Liang Tianlexia jumped out of the bed and grabbed his son, "What did you say?!"

"I won't build robots!"

"Previous sentence! The first sentence!"

"I......"

Liang Luo still wants to speak angry words.

But when he turned around, his eyes swept over his father's gray hair, swept over the wrinkles on his father's face, and swept over the old calluses that his father grabbed his clothes.

In the end, he stayed in his father's slightly cloudy but full of surprise eyes.

His eyes were slightly curled, and he suddenly said softly: "Dad, I...I want to build a robot, and learn music..."

Also, sorry...

Liang Tian was stunned.

After a while, he wiped his face and showed a heartfelt smile to his son for the first time in twenty years.

"good!"

Zhang Hong smiled slightly, quietly left the ward, leaving the space to the father and son.

Liang Ya also followed him outside.

Zhang Hong picked up a cigarette, but because he was in the hospital, he did not lit it.

Seeing Liang Ya follow him out, he raised his eyebrows: "Why did you run out too?"

Liang Ya sat next to Zhang Hong without seeing him.

The precocious little brat looked ahead and said thank you: "Brother Hong, thank you."

"Your father gave money to eliminate disasters. Didn't your father just want this?" Zhang Hong rubbed his head into a chicken coop, "You little kid, don't pretend to be deep. Besides, even if you want to thank you, you are not here to thank you."

The real purpose of the two of them has been achieved, and they have earned 5.8 million yuan, which is perfect.

What else can you expect?

However, seeing that they reconciled and saved a family with a deep gap between father and son, this feeling...is not bad.

To be honest, Zhang Hong was really moved just now.

The main thing is that the money has been obtained.

He felt like he was a little in love with this job.

Liang Ya let him rub his hair and didn't get angry. She just sorted out her hair before whispering: "Brother Hong, I've been quite confused before. What should I do when I live in this family atmosphere? I really don't understand. Sometimes I really feel that living is very tiring."

At the age of thirteen or fourteen, he doesn't know nothing as adults think.

He understood that the adults were doing it for his own good, and also knew the gap between his father and grandfather.

So in order not to disappoint his parents, he would choose to be a top student. The only resistance is to not skip the grade too early.

But now that's how the kids are.

I was unexpectedly well-behaved and listened to my parents, but I became the same, and seemed to have lost my personality.

They all seem to feel that they are mature, but they still don’t understand many things. When they encounter problems, they are buried in their hearts.

They will be worried, sad, and confused about the future.

If you study hard and try to get into a prestigious university, it will definitely make the future easier, right?

But they are deprived of their childhood and live according to the adult's ideas step by step, so they will not be bothered.

Because a lot of study and cram school allow them to have no worries, and they will only use other methods to forget their worries in one go.

Keep buying things or playing games can make people forget their worries for the time being, but when the night is late, people are lying alone in bed, worries will emerge in my heart again.

In fact, he would cry quietly when he was alone.

Zhang Hong leaned back against the wall and looked up at the incandescent lamp on the ceiling, and the smoke in his mouth swayed up and down.

A moment later, he stuffed the cigarette back into the cigarette box and said warmly: "Someone said: 'Plants will not be bothered, they just need to live to die carefree. But people and plants are different. If they live like plants and don't think about anything, they will lose the meaning of living'."

Shrugging, he continued, "But in my opinion, it is already worth having fun that a person can live."

"Sometimes I really envy you." Zhang Hong put his right hand on Liang Ya's shoulder and rubbed his newly tidied hair with his left hand desperately. "Life is like waves, some are the previous waves and some are the later waves, but the waves are always on the sea.

Some people are like silt on the seabed, sinking on the seabed like this. Some people are like plankton microorganisms in the sea drifting with the flow.”

He patted Liang Ya's head who was struggling desperately: "At least you are the younger generation on the sea and have the right to choose your own life, but you just don't want to choose. Since you have something you want to do, then say it boldly and do it.

Most people don’t have the right to choose.”

"What to choose?" The ward door was opened and Liang Luo walked out of it.

His eyes were still red, but a sincere and relaxed smile appeared on his originally serious face.

This way, it seems that I have become much younger.

Zhang Hong knew it in his heart. It seemed that the knot between the arrogant father and son had been untied.

"Nothing." Liang Ya lowered her head.

Zhang Hong curled his lips and said nothing, but stood up and planned to say goodbye: "Mr. Liang, I've done everything. After that, the film... depends on your plan. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
To be continued...