This Star Wants To Retire

details make a difference.

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In Luo Mo's version of "A Little Red Flower for You", the actress who plays the role of mother is Zhou Lin.

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A woman with strong acting tension.

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When Luo Mo auditioned her, he thought she was really amazing.

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It's just that before that, he hadn't seen much of her movies or serials.

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I have some impression of this person's face, and I feel a little familiar. But it is estimated that the roles played in the works are not many and unimportant.

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This made him feel really a pity.

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When the short film reached this part, many audience members had red eyes.

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You know, this plot is one of the famous scenes in the movie.

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In fact, if there is a patient in the family, the family will also bear great pressure.

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But a lot of film and television works at the moment are very extreme.

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Either the family is very good, they are dedicated to treating the disease, willing to give some, and their hearts are extremely strong.

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Or the family members are particularly bad.

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This doesn't seem real.

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The son is ill, and the mother is willing to give some.

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But mothers are people too.

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Mom is also emotional.

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Mom also has moments of collapse.

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When the car continued to start, the screen fell into a brief darkness again.

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The narration sounded, and cartoon-like pictures began to appear on the big screen.

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"Every time my mother takes Wei Yihang to see a doctor, after the doctor's visit, she will put a red flower on his palm like when he was a child and send him to kindergarten, praising him for his active cooperation."

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"This time, Wei Yihang didn't let her cover it.

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With the passage of time, Wei Yihang's condition has temporarily stabilized, but the price paid is a huge cost.

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On a Sunday, he was having a small gathering with his friends outside. By chance, he saw his father drive a special car outside on his rest day to make money.

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He didn't say a word, just looked out the window and asked his friend lightly, "What day is it today?"

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After the party, Wei Yihang found Wu Xiaowei, the group owner of the "patient group".

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He asked him, "How do you sign up for the drug testing volunteer posted in your circle of friends?

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"Oh, that was sent by a friend who is a medical representative. I forwarded it to others. Help." He asked, "What are you doing?"

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Wei Yihang lied to him, saying he asked for a friend.

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Classic Routine 1: Making friends out of nothing.

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"Did they give money?"

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"Give me money, every time, but they have to screen, what kind of psychoactive drugs are they trying this time."

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"Ah, then my buddy is too suitable, I always think he has mental problems." Wei Yihang said.

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Classic routine 2: I scold myself.

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In the end, he got the business card and participated in the test.

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After the narration and comic content ended, the screen lights up again,

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The actors have already taken their seats in the new scene, running the scene in the process.

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This time, back at Wei Yihang's home, the family of three was eating.

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"Wolfberry and broccoli, new CP." Although Wei Yihang was mourned, his mouth was poor.

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He didn't realize for the time being that his parents' expressions were a bit serious and solemn today, and the atmosphere at home was a bit wrong.

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The camera zoomed in to a distant view, and you could see a family of three sitting at the dining table, as well as something under the broken corner of the table, otherwise the table would be unstable.

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Dad glanced at Wei Yihang and asked, "Do you have anything to tell us?"

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Wei Yihang just took the broccoli and put it in his mouth. After biting half of it, he looked up at his father blankly.

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His bangs were so long that they almost pierced his eyes.

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After seeing his father, he looked up at his mother who was sitting there expressionlessly.

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This silly boy, only after realizing it, did he realize that the atmosphere at home was not right.

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He put down his chopsticks, drooped his hands, put his palms between his knees, pulled his shoulders, and said:

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"I originally planned to tell you after a while. As for me, I figured out where to go on foot. I'll go out after a while."

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"Where does the money come from to hike?" Dad looked at him and asked in a calm tone as possible.

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"I sold my limited-edition toys on the second-hand website, and then my friend gathered some. It should be almost the same." He was still a little smug, like a child waiting for praise, and picked up his chopsticks again. Ready to continue eating.

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He smiled and stuffed the half-eaten broccoli into his mouth again, chewing it.

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Wearing glasses, Dad, who was already middle-aged and fat, glanced at him slightly, pursed his mouth slightly, let out a rough breath from his nostrils, took out a box of medicine from his pocket, and slammed it on the dining table.

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"Talk to me?" His voice was a little more severe, completely different from the previous father who was easy to talk to and had no temper at all.

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Obviously, Wei Yihang's exchange of money for his own body test was discovered.

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He lowered his head, the chopsticks were still in his mouth, his eyes were fixed on the medicine box, he tapped his teeth lightly with the chopsticks, pulled out his lower lip, and then put down the chopsticks with a snap.

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Wei Yihang pulled the sleeve down again, tucked his hands into his knees, and his long bangs lowered his head slightly, as if covering half of his face.

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"Why did you go through my drawer?" he asked.

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Dad stared at him and said, "If I don't turn over your drawer again, you will eat yourself into a lunatic!"

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As he said that, he couldn't help but stretched out his fingers and pushed Wei Yihang's head hard.

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Although his tone was severe, it could be seen that Dad was still suppressing his emotions and never spoke loudly to him.

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"Wu Xiaowei said that?" Wei Yihang glanced at him, picked up his chopsticks, and continued to eat. The rebellious child kept saying:

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"It's done, it's done!"

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He sighed unhappily, took a mouthful of white rice, and looked up at his mother during this interval.

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Mom never spoke.

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While chewing the rice, he turned to look at his father, who just stared at him.

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"You don't have to stare at me like that." He picked up the rice bowl with one hand and vegetables with the other, and said, "I'm an adult, I have the ability to act independently, and I know what I'm doing."

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These words completely angered the father who had been suppressing his emotions and was reluctant to murder the child.

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He suddenly stretched out his big hand, grabbed the rice bowl in Wei Yihang's hand, and smashed it to the ground.

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The sudden outburst and the harsh sound of the rice bowl cracking made many audience members open their mouths, as if they had been murdered by their father.

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Dad stood there, his body slightly hunched and a little hunched, and he couldn't straighten his back because of his work and anger.

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"If you want to use the money, you can ask us for it." His voice was trembling with anger, but the volume was still controlled, and he didn't yell at the child, "You can't do it with your own body!"

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Wei Yihang still held chopsticks in one hand, while the rice bowl in the other hand was smashed. With small movements in his hand, his index finger lightly plucked the cap of his thumb and raised his head:

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"I've dragged you down enough."

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"This time I want to use my own way to fulfill my wish, can't I?"

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"In what way?" Dad lowered his head and questioned him: "Wei Yihang, let me tell you, your body is not just your own."

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With his palm on the table, he tapped the table with his fingers, but still did not make a loud noise, and said, "It still belongs to us!"

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"Dad, take a look." Wei Yihang held the chopsticks, the chopsticks pressed against the dish, making noises from time to time, and his eyes looked around the house.

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"Have our family changed anything new since I got sick?"

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He was actually suffocating during this period.

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He knew that his father was driving a special car, and his mother was trying to save money.

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He also secretly and deliberately waited until Dad came back in the middle of the night, and handed him the noodles he had just cooked, saying that he was not functioning properly, and he wanted to cook another bowl to eat by himself. Give this bowl to you first, otherwise it will be wasted.

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The selfless love of parents can also become a pressure for children.

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He is grateful and guilty, and also thinks: If this world doesn't have me...

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too heavy,

I am too sick.

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Love is too heavy.

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The boy, who was already taller than his father, stood up abruptly, suddenly lifted the table, and kicked away the things under the table.

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Then he put the table down abruptly.

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The mother, who was always silent, was startled by the father and son, and hurriedly held the table.

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"The legs of the table have long been unstable." Wei Yihang looked at him and picked up the phone on the table.

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"And your mobile phone is too expensive. If the screen is broken, there is no place for you to repair it." He shook the phone, and the screen was half broken.

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Wei Yihang put down the phone, looked at his parents, and poured out all his thoughts.

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"After the two of you get off work, one is going to pick the leaves of vegetables, and the other is going to drive a special car secretly."

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"This family was not like this before."

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"I don't want to see you like this either."

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Parents looked at him in disbelief.

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Dad looked at the son who was looking directly at him, then glanced at the experimental drug on the table, and said, "Do you worry about it?"

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For the first time, he raised his tone a degree and roared, "We are happy!"

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"I'm not happy!!" Wei Yihang pointed his finger at himself, roaring loudly, with a slight cry, and his mouth was exhausted.

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His eyes turned red instantly.

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Dad looked at him with surprise and bewilderment in his eyes.

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"I don't want you to have a stomachache and not be able to sleep." Wei Yihang's eyes drooped slightly, then he closed his eyes and frowned, "I don't even want to do a gastroscope.

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"And my mother is so **** me for two cents and three cents." He wanted to hold back his tears, because he felt that he had grown up and had the burden of being a man, but the tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

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"And my grandma is so old, she has to sell my house to fill my bottomless pit!"

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Wei Yihang opened his eyes, and his entire neck and forehead were already full of blue veins.

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"You are so desperate to save my life, it will only make me feel that I am a burden, and I am not grateful to you at all."

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"I won't run away to catch my breath." He raised his finger to himself, bit his teeth, and said, "I might as well die!"

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"Pa Yi." A loud slap hit Wei Yihang's face in an instant.

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After the fight, Dad himself was stunned. He leaned forward a little, opened his mouth, and the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose was shaken and dropped a little with this vigorous movement.

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The mother, who was already sobbing a little, watched from the side and was at a loss. It was the first time she encountered such a situation.

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From childhood to adulthood, Wei Yihang, who was slapped for the first time, felt the burning pain on his cheek.

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He pursed his lips several times, opened them several times, and chewed his teeth several times, as if there was still rice in his mouth that had not been chewed cleanly, but he was actually feeling the pain in his facial muscles.

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He raised his hand to wipe off his snot and tears, glanced at his father, kicked away the broken rice bowl on the ground, and slammed out the door.

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When the audience watched this scene, they felt both heart-wrenching and real.

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They were not only shocked by the acting skills of the three actors, but also moved by the real scene.

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Sometimes family members have disputes, and what they are most afraid of is rushing to talk.

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Sometimes, this may not be the case, but just in a hurry, some things will happen that everyone is unwilling to see and accept.

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The picture went dark again, and it was carried on in the form of black and white comics.

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Wei Yihang left the house, found Wu Xiaomei, the group owner of the patient group again, went to his house to vent his anger, accused him of betraying him, and told his parents about it.

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"I've been scolded, I've lost my anger, it's time to go home." Wu Xiaowei said to him.

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"I'm staying here today." Wei Yihang lay on the sofa on the rooftop.

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He was on his side, and his whole body was slightly curled.

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Half of his face was leaning against the pillow, blocking it tightly, as if covering something.

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"Then go downstairs and talk to your dad." Wu Xiaowei said again.

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"No." Wei Yihang said.

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"Then don't stop, get up.

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"Without your extra words, how could I do this?"

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"Why don't you understand why I talk so much? Have you ever regarded me as a friend? We are not even friends. What do you mean when you tell me this?

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"Yes, of course we are not friends anymore, but you don't mind my business, right?"

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"That's because your parents and I are friends. Don't think that I miss you when I go to your family. I don't think it's easy for them."

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"Long before you came to the patient group for the first time, they came many times."

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"I was afraid that you would not be welcomed, so I entrusted people one by one, saying that you are good here and there."

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You offended people here, and they accompany the smiling faces to apologize for you. Everyone loves them and doesn't care about you. "

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"I used to be a family member of a patient, and I know that feeling."

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"It's hard for you to get sick, and it's even harder for the people around you."

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Wei Yihang exhaled and turned his head away.

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He decided to go downstairs to meet his father.

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Dad is downstairs and has been waiting for a long, long time.

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Sitting on the sofa for a long time.

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The screen lit up again, and Wei Yihang, played by Luo Mo, walked down the stairs from the stage set and walked into the living room.

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He was only halfway there when Dad immediately got up and leaned over, saying incessantly:

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"Xiaohang, you can live here if you want to live here today."

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"I brought you the medicine."

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The fat middle-aged man wearing glasses lowered his head and held a white plastic bag with seven or eight bottles of medicine in it.

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As he untied the knot on the bag, his hands were thin, and he never looked at his son.

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Just a few seconds of this scene, due to the superb acting skills, a large number of audiences at the scene instantly burst into tears.

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He just lowered his head to take the medicine on his own, and kept talking.

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"Well, this little one, and this one with red cap, we want to eat it together."

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"Two pills at a time."

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Then, he added: "Every half an hour."

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"Further, eat this big one again."

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He lowered his head, his big hands continued to rummage in the small bag, and the mirror frame on his face slipped a little from the bridge of his nose.

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"This, this is a newly prescribed medicine, it's easy to forget, ah." He seemed to have endless things to say.

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Dad wanted to say sorry, but when it came to his lips, there were only endless exhortations left.

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"Dad." Wei Yihang couldn't hold back and called him.

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At this time, Dad stopped staring at the small white plastic bag and looked up at him with self-blame in his eyes.

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"Dad hasn't touched your finger since I was a child. I'm old, and I've learned how to do it." His hair was messy, his bangs were slightly wet, and the frame of the mirror was hanging down.

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"You're sick, Dad, Dad" he choked up: "Dad can't hear this... this dead word. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "

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He raised his palms, covered his face, and kept shrugging his shoulders to control his emotions.

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He kept sniffing.

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It seems that he is afraid that he will be like this, which will bring a psychological burden to the child.

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He has sacrificed a lot for you, and his emotions will collapse, but after the collapse, he must be careful when facing you.

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After taking a deep breath again, Dad took out his phone with a broken screen and showed him his balance: "Dad has been driving a special car in the past few months, and I have saved a lot. It's enough for you to have fun."

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"I'm not going, hurry up and take the money to treat your stomach problems."

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Spray, the unit will have a physical examination next week, and specially made a gastroscope appointment for me, so don't worry about it. "

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Dad looked at him and said, "You, you have to do what you should do at your age. Go see more and walk more, but ah, when you can go, the doctor has the final say."

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Dad stretched out a palm and asked, "Is there a deal?"

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Playing diligently to become a son, pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

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Wei Yihang stretched out his palm and shook it with him.

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On the back of the hand, it has not been washed yet, and there is a small red flower printed there.

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(s: 4600 words, ask for a monthly pass! I will try to upload the Easter egg chapter later, and show everyone my acting skills. I don’t know if I can review it.)

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