big city small home

Chapter 84
After the lunch was ready, Sang Baiyue quickly filled some for each of them, put them into multi-layer insulated boxes, and said to her mother: "You go to deliver the lunch at noon today, and I will take care of you after dinner is ready."

Mother Sang looked at Sang Baiyue and said emotionally: "Xiaobai, you have grown up."

"I didn't just grow up today, okay?" Sang Baiyue refused to accept the sensation from her mother, "You just refused to find out."

Sang's mother was embarrassed and wanted to carry a lunch box.Sang Baiyue said again: "There's no rush. I'll go after eating. It doesn't matter if Dad waits a while."

Mama Sang sat down obediently.

Lu Zhenzhong looked at the mother and daughter sitting at the same table, and realized that the position of the hostess was being replaced in this family.I don't know if Shanghai girls as capable as Sang Baiyue are scarce, or are there many?

Mama Sang had lunch and went to Zhongshan Hospital across the road with her lunch box.Sang Baiyue yawned, found some clothes to change, and told Lu Zhenzhong that she wanted to take a bath and take a nap.After she had a good nap, he could go back to Anting if he wanted to.

"What about Zhenqi?" Lu Zhenzhong asked.

Sang Baiyue glanced at Zhen Qi who was playing carefree in the living room: "I will take good care of her. Don't worry."

Lu Zhen's heart felt warm, and he realized Sang Baiyue's tenacity.

On Sunday night, after dinner, Lu Zhenzhong bid farewell to his daughter and wife and drove back to the community.They didn't discuss next weekend, but Lu Zhenzhong had tacitly agreed that he would come to take care of Zhenqi next weekend.

On Monday, Lu Zhenzhong went to work.

At the regular meeting, Bingbulin was sitting in the chair.

Lu Zhenzhong avoided her eager gaze many times.

After the meeting, Bingbulin stopped Lu Zhenzhong in public.It seemed that Lu Zhenzhong was not the only one who was surprised.In the eyes of everyone, Bingbulin blushed visibly, but she kept her body language calm: "I want to ask you about the handover of work." Everyone understood and continued to walk outside the meeting room.

Lu Zhenzhong felt that the added explanation was superfluous.

When the last participant leaves the office, close the office door for them lovingly.

"You seem to be absent-minded in today's meeting?" Bingbulin stood and asked with a smile.

Lu Zhenzhong replied: "Maybe I'm too tired on the weekend." He knew that after his words were thrown out, Bingbulin would ask further questions.

"Did something happen over the weekend?"

"My wife's father was diagnosed with prostate cancer." After holding back this matter for two or three days, he was finally able to say it grandly.

Bingbulin's eyes were wide open, unable to speak.

He thought, like him, she would see it as an obstacle to separate him from Sang Baiyue, right?That was exactly what he wanted.

After unraveling the knot in Sang Baiyue's family's unwillingness to actively extend a helping hand to his father, he has no motivation to separate from Sang Baiyue.Men's inertia.

What's more, Sang Baiyue is so tenacious, reliable and responsible.

"Sorry to hear that." Bingbulin has the habit of speaking English or German involuntarily on certain occasions.

Lu Zhenzhong shook his head.

For about 1 minute, neither of them spoke.Until Sang Baiyue's phone rang.

"I'll take a call."

"I'll go first."

Lu Zhenzhong walked out of the meeting room with his tablet.When I turned around to close the door, I saw Bingbulin answering the phone and suddenly collapsed.Somewhere in his heart, there will be a sudden throbbing pain.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.Therefore, Lu Zhenzhong ruthlessly closed the office door.

On Wednesday, married single men gathered at the base of Su Mian Fang.

For the second time, Lu Zhenzhong told about Sang Baiyue's father suffering from prostate cancer.Unexpectedly, the focus of the men was completely different from what he thought. Luo Hui was fine, Dali and Lao Zhang showed varying degrees of tension on their faces, and kept trying to find out the early symptoms of prostate cancer.

Lu Zhenzhong was really helpless.He had never talked to his father-in-law, and it was inconvenient to chase after his mother-in-law and Sang Baiyue to inquire about early symptoms.

"It's nothing more than difficulty urinating." Lu Zhenzhong perfunctory.

Lao Zhang was worried.

Just as Lu Zhenzhong wanted to express to him, "The way of heaven is reincarnation", he heard Lao Zhang say: "To tell the truth, I have always suspected that I can't stop urinating lately, and it seems to be in pain. Should I also go for a checkup?" ?”

The noodles came up.Everyone glanced at the yellowish chicken soup, and each kept silent.

After eating noodles, Lao Zhang started again: "I got this, how is the survival rate? How long is the survival period?"

Lu Zhenzhong couldn't answer.

It was the Sang family who taught him who should be responsible.Therefore, in line with the basic principle of equality, he did not bother to check the information related to prostate cancer at all.It is completely different from when his father was ill and he read a lot of literature in a very short time.

Dali is not as thick-skinned as Lao Zhang, but he has obviously been thinking about it silently.Hearing Lao Zhang kept asking, he patted Lao Zhang on the shoulder vigorously: "Don't ask. Do your best to increase the psychological burden on yourself. If you are really worried, I will accompany you to the hospital."

"Why do I want you to accompany me?"

"I'm not here to accompany you either. Let's do an inspection by the way."

"What are your symptoms?"

"I……"

Dali and Lao Zhang hooked their shoulders together, whispered and left.

Lu Zhenzhong stayed to pay the bill.After his father passed away, his shoulders suddenly loosened. The debt of 10 yuan is not a problem for him, not to mention that the creditor Jing Li is not a debt collector.

Sang Baiyue told him that there was cash in a milk box under the bed.He returned to Anting Xinyuan on Sunday, went straight to the master bedroom, lifted the sheets, and saw a small milk carton.

With a beating heart, he opened the carton, and it was full of pink bills.Stacks are bundled and stamped with the bank's stamp.Counting carefully, there are as many as 56 stacks."56" flashed back in my mind, and my heart was about to jump out of my throat.I want to cry with joy.

Recalling the week when Sang Baiyue lived in Anting, he recklessly snubbed others, in retrospect, he was really naive.

Lu Zhenzhong was bought by 56 yuan, and he completely gave up on being angry with Sang Baiyue.On the contrary, there was a trace of apology.

Return the [-] owed to Jingli, get back the money Jin Yaming borrowed, and change jobs to the new energy department. Lu Zhenzhong's life, after going through the shock, will return to his comfort zone.Lu Zhenzhong was full of confidence in the arrival of this day.

That means, returning to the comfort zone will be more comfortable than ever.In the past, he only had 30 private money, and when he returns to his comfort zone, he will be a man with millions of dollars in liquidity!
Thinking of "millions of cash", Lu Zhenzhong paid Su Mian Fang's money without mercy.Gone are the days of ordering the cheapest noodles to save money.

Luo Hui scrambled to transfer money to Lu Zhenzhong, but Lu Zhenzhong refused with a smile, and changed the topic: "Does Mu Qingxin still want to leave Shanghai?"

"Headache. Shanghai and freshness are fish and bear's paw to me."

"Learn to see the essence through the phenomenon."

"Your consciousness wants me to go back to the source and dig deep into the root problem?"

"Yes."

"The fundamental problem is that housing prices in Shanghai are too high." Luo Hui sighed.

"Can you dig any further?"

(End of this chapter)