Lin Zhiyu's mood was really complicated. Today when he entered the house and saw his father sitting alone at a small table eating, his desolation and hunched back shocked Lin Zhiyu. Even now, he still can't understand the emotions in his heart.

The next day, Yang Liu asked Zhong Zhipeng for help and called the deputy director of the county hospital.

Today is the weekend. When Lin Zhiyu arrived, Lin Zhijun and his wife were still sleeping in at home. After hearing the purpose of their visit, Chen Ju immediately smiled and went to help Lin Qiang pack his clothes. Judging from the posture, it seemed that he would not come back after sending him out.

Lin Zhiyu glanced at the huge package and then looked at Chen Ju coldly. Chen Ju felt as if she was being stared at by a wolf and retreated unconsciously.

Lin Qiang was very happy. He probably had hope, thinking that his eldest son would come to pick him up and enjoy the blessings.

"Auntie, my dad went to the hospital to see a doctor. Won't Lin Zhijun go? Yang Liu went to the hospital early in the morning to find someone to contact the doctor. If this is revealed, Lin Zhiyu and his wife will be known as unfilial!"

Feng Meijuan had a serious problem with getting out of bed. No one could stand it if she provoked Lin Zhijun to get angry. Chen Ju didn't want to get into trouble.

"Oh, it's just a check-up. There is no need for so many people to go there. Zhijun and his wife have a hard time at school and finally have a rest on the weekend. You, my brother, should be considerate."

"Okay, let's go then!" Lin Zhiyu said nothing, picked up the package and left.

After Lin Qiang became ill, his status in the family plummeted. Now with the support of his eldest son, he seems to be particularly energetic.

As soon as he left the house, he met an acquaintance, a retired couple with whom they usually had a good relationship. He saw a young and handsome boy supporting him and holding a large package in one hand.

Yang Liu bought lunch and came back at noon. Lin Qiang sat on the bed to eat, while Yang Liu and Lin Zhiyu went to eat on chairs in the corridor outside.

No matter how noisy Lin Zhiyu and Lin Yue were, they were both equals, and Lin Yue was a married daughter, so it was unreasonable for her to go back to her parents' home. But Lin Zhiyu was different. He was the eldest son, so naturally he should have a place for him.

The old man looked at the closed door behind him and asked with some confusion: "Old Lin, who is this? Where are you going?"

Yang Liu waited in the hospital for Lin Zhiyu to pick up Lin Qiang and was admitted directly to the hospital.

"My son looks like his mother. He is good-looking and fair, smart and obedient. He has been number one in reading since he was a child."

After a day of examination, the results and opinions were finally given. He could be hospitalized for observation first, but the implicit meaning was that there was no possibility of cure.

Lin Zhiyu accepted the hospital's suggestion to stay in the hospital and hired someone through Zhong Zhipeng to help take care of him.

Lin Qiang stood still and forced a smile: "This is my eldest son. He went to the countryside when he was sixteen years old. I didn't take care of him. He returned to the city on his own. No, he heard that I was sick, so he

Come pick me up and take me to the hospital, his wife has already gone to the hospital to find someone to find a good doctor."

After Lin Zhiyu left, he took the initiative to talk to the nurse about Lin Zhiyu's childhood, with a very proud and proud tone.

Chen Ju said hello to acquaintances, but those people laughed and responded perfunctorily. However, Chen Ju had something on her mind and did not notice it for a while, causing her to lose the opportunity to clarify the matter immediately.

The old woman whispered: "Chen Ju is the stepmother, and she must be unkind to Lin Qiang's eldest son, so for so long, she has never mentioned that they have another son in the family. She keeps talking about how Lin Zhijun will make a living. If you really want to

It's good. Why not send Lin Qiang to the hospital? Just let him wait for death at home. Huh, did you see that when the eldest son came to pick him up, Chen Ju didn't even come out to see him off. He usually pretended to be kind.

Damn, it’s all just pretending.”

Lin Zhiyu hurriedly nodded respectfully and said hello. The two old men felt very good about Lin Zhiyu. Thinking of Lin Zhijun and Feng Meijuan with her nostrils turned upward, they felt even more good about this eldest son.

No matter what age, Chinese people attach great importance to the word filial piety. No matter how good you are, it will always be disgraceful to be accused of being unfilial.

"I understand. Just stay in the hospital. I'll find someone in the afternoon."

The house in this compound was originally the family compound of the battery factory. It has a fence and a small flower bed. In addition to children playing, there are more elderly people gathering below. The men play chess and drink tea, and the women knit sweaters and make

Shoe insoles, while chatting about the East's long distance and the West's shortcomings.

"who?"

"It's okay, I'll come over when I'm free, and let him buy whatever he wants to eat. I have the money, don't worry!" Lin Zhiyu couldn't speak softly, but the words he said still made Lin Qiang particularly excited.

After dinner, Yang Liu left. The helper he hired came in the afternoon, but Lin Zhiyu stayed until the evening. Lin Qiang urged him to go back before leaving.

Lin Zhiyu leaned against the wall and listened quietly to what his father said about himself. It was himself before he was four years old, happy and joyful. But everything came to an abrupt end in that chaotic summer, when his mother passed away and his stepmother came in.

After they left, the old couple glanced at the closed door of Lin's house with disdain in their eyes.

Since they were going to see a doctor, it was not easy for them to stop them, so they quickly stepped aside to let them go, and even told them to come back and play together after the treatment.

The Lin family had been quarreling every day since Lin Yue came back to live, and had long been a "celebrity" in the compound. Now it has become even more of a topic. When the eldest son comes to take his father to see a doctor, no one from that family comes forward.

Lin Qiang called to his son who was getting up, but it was obvious that he still had some reluctance in his eyes.

The old lady opposite her house was an idle and nosy old man. She kept the door open all day long and put a recliner facing the door. Then a new story appeared the next day. Lin Zhijun and Feng Meijuan were both at home, and Chen

Ju bought a chicken and made soup. The aroma could spread far away, but she didn't see them delivering chicken soup to Lao Lin in the hospital.

Yang Liu lowered his voice and asked: "No one came to their home? What does such a big package mean?"

When Chen Ju thought she had gotten rid of the burden and was happily carrying a basket to buy groceries, the flower bed had already gone back and forth about their family affairs many times, and Chen Ju gradually changed in these words.

Well, some people even said that she had married Lin Qiang before Lin Zhiyu's mother passed away, otherwise how could they have gotten married so quickly?

When we first came here, we were all unfamiliar with each other, but now we know almost everyone's ins and outs.

"You don't have to come here if you're busy. It's good to have someone taking care of me now!"

And everyone knows that they bought this house after selling their old home. In other words, Lin Zhijun took advantage but was not filial to his father.

Lin Zhiyu frowned: "I'm afraid they don't want to take care of it anymore. I don't want to talk to them anymore!"

"Hey, I won't tell you for now!"

In fact, his memory of those events has become fuzzy, and he only remembers some unclear fragments. The only things that he remembers deeply are the beatings, scoldings, and colds he received, as well as the countless times he wished his father would be there when he got first place in the exam.

He could always praise him, but he didn't expect that such praise would come so suddenly and belatedly for so long.

He didn't even know how he got to the car. He didn't cry loudly yesterday. He leaned on the steering wheel and cried like a child.

But Yang Liu went to meet someone this afternoon.

When she arrived at Lin Yue's house, she saw a crowded and chaotic home.

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