When the night comes on the American side, the sun rises on the Chinese side.

Today's weather is very good. The sky over Beijing is very blue, and there are many white clouds. Most of the birds who drink wind and eat sand in a year are singing and jumping on the treetops for the good weather.

After the hospital's careful recuperation, ye Xinshang and tie Tu's injuries recovered quickly, and now they can walk on the ground, thanks to their strong quality.

At their request, they have been transferred from the mysterious underground hospital to 301 Hospital.

No one likes to stay hundreds of meters underground all the time, especially Tietu. Now as long as the word "underground" is mentioned, his mouth will take a few conditional puffs.

I'm afraid that for a long time, he will never forget what happened at Genghis Khan's mausoleum.

As special people, their ward is arranged in the last side of the hospital, a separate small hospital.

The yard is not big. There is a decades old apple tree inside. In summer and autumn, the lush branches of the old apple tree will cover the whole yard.

They did not speak, each sitting in a reclining chair, squinting in the sun.

Creaking, the wooden door of the courtyard opened, and Qin Ziyang came in with a small heat preservation bucket and a convenience bag.

Inside the heat preservation bucket is chicken soup. Inside the convenience bag are steamed buns and fried dough sticks. This is the breakfast for ye Xinshang and his wife.

Compared with more than a month ago, Qin Ziyang has obviously lost a lot of weight. Her chin is sharper and her narrow eyes are longer. However, she still maintains her unique alternative beauty.

Ye Xinshang opened his eyes, but Tietu seemed to be asleep and snored softly.

"Have you washed your face after dinner?"

Qin Ziyang put the lunch box on the stone table and opened the lid of the heat preservation bucket.

"Of course, I have. The first thing I do when I get up in the morning is to clean my personal hygiene, which you have repeatedly told me."

Ye Xinshang smiles, his white teeth are neat and glossy: during the period of hospitalization, under the strong request of Qin Ziyang, he and tie Tu were forced to give up smoking. Although it's hard to smoke, they can't bear to keep their mouth clean.

"Well, not bad."

Qin Ziyang filled two bowls of chicken soup and rushed to Tietu to cry, "Hey, big man, wake up and have a meal."

Tietu didn't open his eyes. He asked faintly, "is there any smoke?"

Qin Ziyang simply replied, "no!"

Tietu then opened his eyes, sucked his nose and said, "but I can smell the smell of tobacco. Qin Ziyang, you don't allow us to smoke, but you smoke secretly. What's the reason?"

"Where is it? Why didn't I smell it? "

Qin Ziyang raised his arm and put it under his nose. When he sniffed, there was a fluster in his eyes.

"Oh, I don't even have the strength to eat without smoking. You eat first and I'll wait."

Tietu yawned and closed his eyes again.

"If you don't eat, please?"

Qin Ziyang disgruntled curled his mouth, took a small bowl with a spoon and sat on the chair in front of Ye Xinshang: "open your mouth, I feed you."

Ye Xinshang glanced at Tietu and whispered, "no, I can do it myself."

Qin Ziyang's pretty face sank: "why, don't I feed you?"

"No, no, I can't wait for it."

Ye Xinshang opens his mouth in a hurry and allows Qin Ziyang to feed his son.

It's often said that the more serious a guy is on the surface, the more stuffy he is in his bones. Ye Xinshang must be such a person. He usually looks like a decent man, but at this time, every time he drinks chicken soup, he gives Qin Ziyang an affectionate look.

After half a bowl of chicken soup went down, Qin Ziyang couldn't stand Ye Xin's hot eyes. He shook his hand and shivered. The chicken soup in the spoon spilled on him.

But at this time, there came a smile from Tietu. Qin Ziyang's face turned red. He quickly put the small bowl on the stone table: "Hey, you'd better come by yourself, so that you won't be teased by a light bulb in your stomach."

Tietu was wronged: "how can I laugh at you? Just thought of an interesting thing. I'm a light bulb. Do you think I'd like to see you show your love here every day? I have long said to go to another room, not that you are afraid of heartbreak, no one to accompany you at night, and you will not let me go? "

"When did a big man like a piece of iron become so eloquent? It seems that he learned from Gao Fei? "

Qin Ziyang angrily glared: "dare to be so wordy again, believe it or not, I only give heartbreak a person smoking?"

Tietu shut up and raised his hand to make a gesture of surrender.

The sunshine on Ye Xin's hurt face sent out a more intense happiness: "Ziyang, how is uncle Qin handling that?"

After sun Tianyang fled, Qin Liujia was defeated. How to deal with him has become Qin Ziyang's biggest concern.

After hearing ye Xinshang mention his father, Qin Ziyang was relieved and said in a low voice: "the result has come down. He retired from illness and was arranged in Xishan veterans sanatorium."

Qin Liujia, who is 50 years old, is a young man in officialdom, ranking high in the rank of lieutenant general. He is in the age of fighting and has a brilliant future. If he had not made a mistake of principle, how could he have been "retired from illness"?

But this is Qin Ziyang's best result. Fortunately, the Gao family gave him a hand at the critical time. Otherwise, he would not be qualified to go to the sanatorium at this time, and it would be his end to wear clothes at the bottom of the prison.

Ye Xinshang took Qin Ziyang's hand, patted the back of her hand and comforted her: "well, it's good to be able to retreat completely. It seems that the country still attaches great importance to his previous contributions. I can understand uncle Qin's current mood, from busy to idle day, and I will definitely lose some negative emotions, like old fellow iron and I can't smoke here. As long as we get through a period of time, the state of mind can be leveled.

"I hope he can be so open-minded."

"He's smarter than all of us."

Ye Xinshang released Qin Ziyang and said with a smile, "so, you have to be happy to see how haggard you are these days."

"I'm fine."

Qin Ziyang opened his mouth with a strong smile, but didn't say anything. He just gave himself a bowl of chicken soup.

Finally, Tietu could not bear the delicious chicken soup and meat bun. He sat up and went to the stone table, grabbed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth, then swallowed it.

"No one grabs it with you. It's ugly compared with pigs."

Qin Ziyang drank chicken soup and his face was full of sarcasm. When he was about to dig at Tietu, he suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth and made a few retches.

Ye Xin hurt a Leng, hurriedly asked: "Ziyang, what's the matter with you, what's wrong?"

Qin Ziyang's left hand covers his mouth, and his right hand swings. He stands up and rushes into the room.

Looking at Qin Ziyang's back, if Tietu thinks about it, when he looks at ye Xinshang again, his eyes flash with sadness. He sighs in his heart and picks up a steamed bun.

In ye Xinshang's care and watch, Qin Ziyang came out a few minutes later. In addition to his pale face, his spirit was OK: "Ziyang, what's the matter with you? Go to see a doctor."

"No, it's OK. Maybe the chicken soup is too greasy. I can't stand it."

Qin Ziyang shook his head with a strong smile and sat down.

"Since you're tired of it, don't drink it."

"Well. You drink. I'll go to the restaurant and have something light later. "

Qin Ziyang nodded his head cleverly, and then filled a bowl of Chicken Soup for ye Xinshang. He picked up the cover of the heat preservation bucket and was about to close it, but suddenly he raised his hand to cover his mouth and went quickly again.

Ye Xinshang's hand pauses to carry the bowl, and then he clenches it tightly, with the blue veins protruding on the back of his hand.

No matter how stupid he was, he began to understand something.

"Alas."

Tietu looked at yanye heartbreak with complicated eyes, took a small bowl and drank chicken soup, and said faintly: "heartbreak, it's a reality that you and Ziyang can't face. It depends on how you deal with it."

Ye Xinshang's eyes were dazed. He looked up at the bright sun and murmured, "what's the reality? I don't understand what you're talking about

Tietu hesitated and said coldly, "escape is not the way to solve the problem."

Ye Xin hurt the corner of his mouth and took a few violent strokes. He suddenly slapped the table and yelled, "Tietu, what do you mean? Escape? What did I escape from? "

Without waiting for Tietu to reply, ye Xinshang continued to shout: "how can you have that idea? You, your mind is too dirty, right? I've been with you for so many years, why haven't I seen it? You -- are you laughing at me in your heart now, aren't you

Tietu's eyes narrowed slightly and said calmly, "yes, what can I do?"

"You bastard, what qualifications do you have to laugh at me, what qualifications do you have!"

Ye Xinshang roared and stood up. He picked up the bowl with chicken soup and smashed it on Tietu's head.

But Tietu didn't dodge - the stainless steel bowl hit him heavily on the forehead, and the cold chicken soup, mixed with blood, trickled down from his face, but he still sat there like no one else.

Ye Xinshang was stunned, and the crazy look in his eyes dissipated. He said, "old fellow, how can you hide?"

"Why should I hide? I'm so old that I haven't drunk chicken soup mixed with human blood, especially my own blood. Today I finally found a chance. "

With a sneer, Tietu raised his hand to wipe the soup on his face, put out his tongue and licked it. He patted his mouth and murmured, "it's not very delicious. It's fishy. It seems that we have to put more ingredients next time."

"You, you!"

Ye Xinshang raised his finger to tie Tu, his body trembled violently, and he sat down feebly.

"Heartbreak, some things can't be avoided, although it happened very helpless, no matter how you escape, you have to solve it in the end. And the sooner it's settled, the better. "

When iron slaughtered up his sleeve and wiped his face, the voice of Qin Ziyang came from the door. "Old fellow is right. Since it has happened, it has to be solved."

Ye Xinshang didn't dare to look back at Qin Ziyang, but said with a strong smile: "ha, what happened? You and old fellow are all doing the real thing. How can I not know? "

"I'll tell you."

Qin Ziyang quickly walked to the stone table, bent over and stretched out his hands to hold Ye Xin's injured face, looked into his eyes, and said almost word by word: "I'm pregnant, my child, I'm flying high."

Ye Xinshang is not that kind of hairy young man. If Qin Ziyang's two unexpected reactions don't show that she is pregnant, he will live in vain.

However, when Qin Ziyang holding his face, solemnly told him that she was pregnant, the child is flying, ye Xinshang's brain or a bang sound.

How he wished that what he had just seen was only an illusion.

After telling the truth that he was haggard, Qin Ziyang relaxed and sat down.