The scenery at the top of the mountain was very beautiful. Lanzhou Kai, who had recovered, also took his daughter to take a look. Looking into the distance, he patted his daughter's back and smiled gently. "How was it? Did it feel good to climb to the top of the mountain? "
"Dad, I didn't climb up like Xi Xi. Uncle Yang carried me up." Lan Xin was very honest and said with a pout.
"But you worked very hard before! With your current ability, you can't climb such a high mountain. However, you have to remember how you feel now. In the future, just like today, don't give up easily. You like success and don't like failure, right? "Lanzhou Kai instilled chicken soup for his daughter.
After a while, they began to descend the mountain.
It was much easier to descend the mountain. It took less than half an hour to meet up with the rest of the team. Yang Yi and the others arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Lanzhou Kai didn't forget his promise. He invited Lan Xin's friends and their father to the hotel for a barbecue.
At noon, in the hotel's large private room, the four tired children finished eating the barbecue they had been looking forward to for a long time. Then, they lay down on the large sofa and took an afternoon nap.
"She's really tired. Xin Er is picky about her bed. She fell asleep as soon as she laid down." Lanzhou Kai went over and covered his daughter with a coat before returning to the dining table. The adults drank tea and chatted.
Because they were going to visit Nan Zhaoyu's father in the afternoon, Yang Yi also told them about Nan Yiyun's condition.
"That's why people should work out and exercise more when they're young. Old Nan seems to be a calligrapher, right? One look at his body and you can tell he's a weak scholar. He never exercises. When he gets older, he'll suffer from all kinds of illnesses! "Chen Guo Qiang was the boxing coach of the fitness center. He had the most right to speak about this.
"Guo Qiang, tell me, what kind of exercise should I do when I'm so fat? Boxing? "Lanzhou Kai asked with great interest.
…
In the afternoon, the little ones got up. After a good night's sleep, they were alive and kicking again. However, Xi Xi's calves were sore and unbearable due to overexertion. She asked her father to massage her for a while before she could walk slowly.
In the car, Yang Yi told Xi Xi the reason why Nan Zhaoyu did not come today.
"Uncle Nan is sick?" The little girl was a little surprised, but it was obvious that she did not realize the severity of Uncle Nan's illness. Perhaps, in her worldview, being sick was just like catching a cold. It would be uncomfortable, but it was not a big deal.
"Yeah, so we're going to visit him together. You have to comfort Nan Zhaoyu and tell him, 'Zhaoyu, don't be afraid, your father will get better.'" Yang Yi told his daughter as he drove.
"Alright!" Xi Xi nodded obediently.
However, when they arrived at the hospital, through the glass window, Xi Xi realized that something was wrong when she saw Nan Yiyun sleeping on the ICU bed with a respirator mask on his nose.
"He needs to continue to be observed now. He woke up in the early morning. The doctor said that this is a good sign and the damage to the brain will be relatively small, but he still can't speak now." Nan Zhaoyu's mother was actually very strong. Her eyes were red, and she tried hard to hold back her tears as she introduced him to Yang Yi and the others who came to visit.
"It doesn't matter. Didn't the doctor say that he will get better?" Yang Yi was used to seeing life and death, but it was also the first time he encountered the emotions of ordinary people when facing the death of their loved ones. He could not help but sigh secretly and comfort her in a low voice.
"Nan Family's eldest sister-in-law, I know that Old Nan is the pillar of your family. If there are any difficulties at home now, you can just tell me. After all, Nan Zhaoyu and our family's Xin Er are very good friends and classmates. If there is anything I can help, I will definitely help!" Lan Zhou Kai patted his chest and said.
"Thank you, thank you Xin Er's father!" Nan Zhaoyu's mother wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said emotionally, "In fact, there is no difficulty at home. Zhaoyu's father also saved some money before … Now we don't think about anything, we just want him to recover as soon as possible. Zhaoyu can't live without a father!"
"Don't say that. Teacher Nan will definitely recover. I believe in him. Heaven helps the worthy." Yang Guo said.
The adults were talking, and the children were also surrounding Nan Zhaoyu.
Perhaps feeling that the atmosphere was not right and seeing the sad expressions of the children, even the loud Lan Xin did not dare to speak loudly. She asked in a low voice, "Zhaoyu, what happened to your father?"
Xi Xi looked at Nan Zhaoyu who lowered his head and was very sad. She considerately held his hand.
"My father is sick." Nan Zhaoyu sobbed, then raised his teary eyes and looked at Xi Xi, "Xi Xi, I'm so scared. Yesterday, yesterday he almost died …"
Xi Xi looked at Nan Zhaoyu with some surprise.
"How could he die?" Yang Luoqi looked at Nan Zhaoyu with fear and asked in a low voice.
Chen Shiyun next to her also nodded vigorously. She and the other children could not think of such a possibility. Regarding the concept of death, they have watched so many cartoons, so they know that if a person dies, they will never come back, just like a monster!
"That's right. He suddenly fell down and then didn't say anything. Mom and I are so scared." Nan Zhaoyu sobbed and said.
Xixi shook her friend's hand sadly and said, "Zhaoyu, don't cry. Your PaPa won't die. My PaPa said, my PaPa said he will get better!"
"Really?" Nan Zhaoyu sniffled, rubbed his eyes and asked.
"Yes, yes. My father said so!" Xi Xi nodded vigorously.
In Xi Xi's mind, her father is more powerful than any god. What he said would naturally come true.
Chen Shiyun did not like this gloomy atmosphere. She said, "Zhaoyu, do you know? I thought you were a deserter, but your father is sick, so I forgive you! However, we are going to climb a very, very high mountain today. "
The topic was slightly changed by Chen Shiyun, so Lan Xin asked, "Zhaoyu, will you go to kindergarten?"
Nan Zhaoyu pursed his lips and nodded.
"Great! Your father will get better. Zhaoyu, don't cry. " Xi Xi was happy for her little friend, but she felt that something was wrong, so she quickly comforted her. However, the little girl did not know what to say, so she could only repeat it.
…
After visiting Nan Zhaoyu, Yang Yi took his daughter home.
However, Xi Xi had been showing a sullen look. She was not as happy as she was when climbing and going down the mountain.
Yang Yi thought that she was sad because of Nan Zhaoyu's father's experience, so he kept making her happy.
"Hey, by the way, Xi Xi, your mother is going to have a concert today! In the evening, call your mother and ask her, 'Mom, is it fun to sing for so many people?' "Yang Yi said to Xi Xi with a smile as he prepared dinner.
However, the little girl just pouted and nodded sullenly without saying a word.
"What's wrong?" Yang Yi was a little confused. He turned around, rubbed the little girl's head, and said, "Didn't I tell you that Nan Zhaoyu's father will get better? So don't be sad for Nan Zhaoyu, and don't worry too much. Why are you still sad?"
The little girl felt the warmth of her father's big hand, and suddenly, her suppressed emotions could not help but burst out. She hugged her father's leg and cried, "Papa, I don't want you to die suddenly."
"Hey, silly, what are you talking about?" Yang Yi was a little confused by the little girl's crying, but he did not need to wait for Xi Xi's explanation, and soon understood the whole story.
Yang Yi turned off the stove, felt funny and moved. He squatted down, held the little girl in his arms, and kissed her little face dotingly, "Papa won't die suddenly, you little fool."
"Nan Zhaoyu's father suddenly fell ill because he was old. But your father is still very young! He won't get sick! "Yang Yi explained.
The little girl didn't listen to his explanation. She hugged her father's neck tightly and raised her little face. Her little pink mouth twitched as she sobbed, "I don't want you to die. Don't die, okay?"
Yang Yi's heart was touched. At this moment, he felt his daughter's deep dependence, but he was moved, but he was also very helpless. He could only softly comfort her, "Papa won't die. Papa will accompany you, grow up slowly, and then …"
Then accompany her, and walk her down the red carpet of the wedding? Then watch her have her own marriage and happiness, and then watch her grow old slowly after his grandson or granddaughter is born?
For some reason, Yang Yi's nose was a little sour at the thought of these scenes.
No way! Yang Yi did not want to think about such a long time ago.
Furthermore, don't talk about marriage, damn it! His daughter was still young. If anyone dared to have any ideas about her, Yang Yi swore on his little guai that he would definitely break their legs!
No, no, breaking their legs was too light a punishment. Throw them into the Grand Canal to feed the fishes. Anyway, such a character would never appear!
At this moment, Xi Xi interrupted Yang Yi's thoughts.
"Pinky promise!" Xi Xi's eyes were blurred with tears, and she pouted her little mouth, stretched out her little finger, "You can't die suddenly."
Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily. He stretched out his little finger and hooked his daughter's little finger, "Okay, pinky promise, Papa promises you."
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