When the heating was turned on in the ward, Liang Xiaoyi took out the cup that her mother had just bought in the supermarket.

Although the supermarket is a little far away from the sanatorium, it is also a business for patients' families. There are many small gifts for patients in the supermarket, such as this cup, which says "recover soon" in English.

There is also a set of incubators that says "happy every day.".

Liang qiange bought all these little things with blessing and gave them to Sheng Qingyan.

He was embarrassed to say: "because we just got off the plane at noon, I was afraid it would be difficult to find the address after dinner, so I came here quickly. You should not be angry if you didn't carefully select the gift in advance."

Sheng Qingyan looked at a pile of things full of things beside the bedside table, and said, "how can I be angry? You will come to see me. This is the best gift. I am very happy."

Liang Xiaoyi smiles. In fact, for him, Sheng Qingyan is just one of his many friends. The little brother plays chess very well, but his health is not good. Recently, they have not contacted him for a long time. This visit to San Francisco is also a temporary intention.

After all, their relationship is across the Internet, not much closer, so Liang Xiaoyi did not think of buying special gifts before he came.

He thought that this was an ordinary visit, and the courtesy was enough.

But now see Sheng Qingyan's appearance, he suddenly regretted, the little brother compared to the last time when the video, really haggard too much.

He must have suffered a lot for his treatment these days.

Liang Xiaoyi felt guilty and felt that he was too perfunctory.

In order to make up for this guilt, Liang Xiaoyi and Sheng Qingyan talk about interesting things outside, mostly related to the chess world. He knows that brother Xiaoyan likes to listen to them.

Two children are chatting at the bedside. Sheng Jingmin and Liang qiange are standing under the window on the right side of the room.

Sheng Jingmin leaned against the table top of the window and looked at the woman with a cold face beside him.

Liang qiange didn't want to talk to him. He was afraid that he would talk to himself. He took out his mobile phone directly from his pocket and said, "sorry, I'll go outside to make a phone call."

After that, she went out directly and said to her son, "Xiaoyi, I'll call outside. If you're OK, come out directly."

Liang Xiaoyi took a look at Xiaoyan's brother's father by the window and said, "OK."

After liang qiange left, Sheng Jingmin also straightened up. He went to the hospital bed and stood behind Liang Xiaoyi. He reached out and touched the child's head.

Liang Xiaoyi tilted his head and dodged a little.

Sheng Jingmin hands in the air, he can see that the child really hate himself.

With a laugh, he put his hand down and asked, "what's your name? Which translation? "

Liang Xiaoyi said with a tight lip, "the translation of translation."

Sheng Jingmin looked at the door and asked, "is she really just your aunt?"

Liang Xiaoyi turned his head with vigilance on his face and asked, "otherwise?"

Sheng Jingmin laughed and said to Sheng Qing, "have a good chat with your friends. Dad didn't give you a game of chess last time. Can you play a game of chess?"

"No, my sister said," I can only visit for ten minutes. I can't finish a game of chess in ten minutes. "

Sheng Qingyan suddenly lost: "then you go quickly?"

"I'll see you next time," Liang said

When is the next time

It's hard to say whether he has this body next time.

Sheng Qingyan pursed his lips, leaned over to open the first drawer of the bedside cabinet, and then took out a chess box from the inside: "no matter how long, how long can it be under?"

He said, pressing a button, lifting the table of the hospital bed, taking out the chessboard in the box, and then dividing the chess pieces.

Liang Xiaoyi decided to play with Xiaoyan's brother for a while. When the two children began to play chess, Sheng Jingmin walked to the door. He stood at the door and saw the corridor. Liang qiange was really on the phone.

Sheng Jingmin can't hear what she's talking about. Seeing him at the door, Liang qiange even turns his back directly and won't let him see his mouth shape.

Sheng Jingmin sank his eyes and went back to the ward.

After a while, the nursing staff came up to urge.

The chess game was just beginning. Liang Xiaoyi took a picture with his mobile phone, took the rest of the game, and then said, "next time, we'll continue."

Sheng Qingyan looked at him reluctantly.

Liang Xiaoyi thought for a moment, walked over and hugged brother Xiaoyan.

Sheng Qingyan immediately hugged him tightly, not willing to let go.

"I will come to see you next time and buy you a better gift. Brother Xiaoyan, wait for me," Liang said

Sheng Qingyan nose sour, he said vaguely: "en."

"Thank you," he said

Liang Xiaoyi walked out of the ward. Outside, his mother had no more calls.

He went to his mother, Liang qiange looked at the door of the ward."Let's go," Liang said in a low voice

Liang qiange has just ordered the car with her mobile phone. She takes her son downstairs, as if afraid of Sheng Jingmin's pursuit. Mother and son get on the taxi in a hurry.

Sheng Jingmin is still in the ward.

He stood by the window and watched Liang qiange and Liang Xiaoyi get into the taxi, and then the car sped forward.

He was staring at the noisy dust on the road for a moment. Just as he was about to take his eyes back, he saw a black private car that had been parked in front of the hamburger shop. At this time, it was also started, driving in the same direction as Liang qiange's taxi.

Sheng Jingmin eyes suddenly a Lin, he looked at the private car license plate number, lips suddenly pursed into a line.

A moment later, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a set of numbers.

Lin Hongwei kept a proper distance, driving the car while taking out the mobile phone in his pocket.

After looking at the caller ID above, he paused for a moment and then pressed answer.

Over the phone, Sheng Jingmin's voice came: "where are you now?"

Lin Hongwei pressed the hands-free and said, "I'm in China. What's the matter?"

Sheng Jingmin's voice stopped for a few seconds.

Lin Hongwei asked, "what can I do for you?"

Sheng Jingmin said: "I saw your car. I gave it to you at that time. The license plate number is your birthday. I gave it to you on your 30th birthday."

Lin Hongwei:

Lin Hongwei's scooters in San Francisco are only two. One is red and the other is black. Since he is a follower, he naturally chooses black. But he really forgot that this car was given to him by Sheng Jingmin.

For more than 30 years, Lin Hongwei received Sheng Jingmin's car, house and watch. He also gave Sheng Jingmin a yacht, a small helicopter and so on.

The relationship between the two has always been going and coming. It's just a car. It's really inconspicuous. They may have forgotten each other, but the license plate number is indeed a mistake.

Lin Hongwei said, "I said I lent my car to someone else. Do you believe it?"

Sheng Jingmin cold voice said: "do not believe."

"You can ask," Lin said

Sheng Jingmin asked, "what are you doing?"

"Carry out your boss's orders," Lin said

Sheng Jingmin asked: "Liang qiange?"

Lin Hongwei said, "for me, it's the eldest lady and the grandson."

Sheng Jingmin stopped for a moment. He suddenly turned around and asked his son on the hospital bed: "Xiaoyan, what's the surname of Xiaoyi?"

Sheng Qingyan is packing up the chessboard, and hears the reply: "surname Liang, Liang Xiaoyi."

Sheng Jingmin: