Back in the Morning Dew She chose Beijing to take the college entrance examination because subconsciously she wanted to know the place where her father was born and grew up. The night before she left, her father gave her a phone number and said, this is your phone number.

Uncle Xu’s phone number. He is an old comrade of mine. I have already told him to take care of you.

At that time, she felt a little bit that maybe her father still cared about her.

For four years, Uncle Xu did take care of her a lot, but Zhuang Nuanchen never liked to trouble others. Her father also knew this and asked her to take good care of herself.

When talking on the phone at home, she always chatted with her mother. Her father rarely answered the phone, and sometimes he only said a few words. Later, her mother accidentally told her that when she was very young, her father would always talk to her when she went to school.

They all followed her for a long time and watched her safely enter the school gate before leaving.

There was also the only parent-teacher meeting that my father attended. My mother said that my father had always kept her three-good student certificate in a compression bag. It was neatly kept without a wrinkle until now, as well as other certificates she had obtained in school.

, my father kept it carefully and would sometimes take it out to look at. Thinking about the parent-teacher meeting he attended at that time, he attended with his daughter’s first grade in the grade. He felt proud every time he mentioned it.

After joining the work, she gradually communicated more with her father, but the number of times her father took the initiative to call was still very few. Most of the time, it was her mother who called and complained, "Your father always asks you if you have called home. Let's go."

Even if he fights him himself, he still won't do it.

Only now did Zhuang Nuanchen understand this truth. It wasn't that her father didn't love her, but that he didn't know how to express his feelings.

Growing up, she always thought that the person who cared about her the most in the world was her mother, and she also vowed to be the best to her mother when she grew up. But as her father got older day by day, she discovered that her father's love was as deep as the sea.

Different from the sticky tenderness of mother's love, this kind of deep and silent love will make people cherish it more.

Looking at my father in the treatment room, his temples have turned white. This man who has never accepted old age will be like a child this time and can only wait for the mercy of fate.

Zhuang Nuanchen's tears flowed down. He looked at his father deeply, but he was praying and shouting desperately in his heart, Dad, wake up. Mom and I still have a long way to go and need your company. I don't want to realize that my father just now

Love is lost when it is great, so please wake up.

Her fingers were tightly clasped on the edge of the window. At this moment, her heart felt like a knife.

After seeing her mother coming, Zhuang Nuanchen quickly wiped away her tears. At this time, her mother was much more fragile than she was. The only thing she could do was to reassure her mother.

"Mom, please take a rest." Zhuang Nuanchen took her mother's hand and sat down, looking at her worriedly. Her mother has the elegance and petty bourgeoisie of Shanghai people in her bones, so she always pays attention to her image. But now, her mother

Her face was very haggard and her eyes were lifeless. It was obvious that she had not slept all night.

Zhuang's mother shook her head gently, her voice obviously suppressed, "Nuanchen, your father has never been in a hospital in his life. I even forced him to come for the annual physical examination. Your father hates the smell of hospitals the most. I

I'm really worried, worried that your dad won't wake up..."

"Mom, don't think so wildly. Dad will be fine. Medical science is so advanced now, so don't worry." Zhuang Nuanchen tried to lighten his tone and suppressed the trembling in his heart.

Zhuang's mother's eyes were a little red and she nodded without saying anything else.

In the early morning of the next day, his father was still in a coma. Zhuang Nuanchen and his mother stayed outside the ward almost all night without sleeping. After the doctor's preliminary diagnosis, the current cardiovascular and cerebrovascular conditions were pretty good, and there was not much else to do except wait.

A new day will begin again.

Sunlight shines in from the window at the end of the corridor, spreading a light layer of golden color on the smooth floor. This was originally a warm color, but it looks a bit cold at this moment.

At about eight o'clock, Zhuang Nuanchen was going home to get some changes of clothes for his mother and buy some daily necessities. When he walked out of the Central Hospital, there was a chill in the air, maybe because of the rain that had just fallen.

, the wind that blew over her body was filled with heavy rain, and it came over her in dense layers, making it a little difficult for her to breathe.

The bluestone road in the town was glowing with a cool light. At this time, every household had gotten up early, and some even came back from the market. After seeing Zhuang Nuanchen, they greeted Zhuang Nuanchen enthusiastically, "Hey, isn't this the banker's girl?"

?How is your father's health?

The people in her hometown are still warm and honest, and to be honest, she loves it here too.

After saying hello to the familiar people, Zhuang Nuanchen took a breath. October in his hometown was still getting colder quickly, and the air he breathed into his stomach was chilly.

When she was walking by the river, a ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and poured down. The water on the river surface glowed like fish scales, which made her unable to open her eyes. She just raised her hand to cover her eyes, but her gaze inadvertently fell not far away.

He paused for a moment with a gentle sweep, then quickly turned back and landed on the man on the other side of the river.

The river reflects the car's shadow, and the urban commercial vehicle looks particularly abrupt in this quaint town, as if time has intertwined and spanned thousands of years.

The man stood by the river, looking at something intently.

The sunlight tore through the white mist in the early morning, and there were still a few wisps of mist floating vaguely in the air. From Zhuang Nuanchen's perspective, they were floating right next to him. Some morning dew melted on his hair, making him look very refreshing.

.His back is tall and majestic, standing there is enough to give people a sense of security. His clothes are less formal than usual, but still in a solemn color. The corners of his dark coat are gently swaying in the breeze, making him appear...

Somewhat elegant.

People from his hometown passed by him in twos and threes, and some couldn't help but stop and whisper.

Zhuang Nuanchen stood there stunned for two or three minutes. He even mistakenly thought he had seen it wrong. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously. After making sure it was correct, he immediately reacted and ran towards the man's figure.

Only three steps away from that man, her heart accelerated for no apparent reason. For some reason, his appearance seemed to add a force to her helpless life, and her future seemed less hopeless.

She walked up behind him, reached out and patted the man on the shoulder. When the man turned his head, she almost screamed excitedly——

"Jiang Moyuan, is it really you?" It was like joy emanating from life.

As I approached him, there was a faint scent of musk floating in the air, which was so familiar and comforting.

Jiang Moyuan didn't react for a moment when he saw Zhuang Nuanchen. His eyebrows were stunned for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "Nuannuan, why are you here?" He looked equally surprised.

"My hometown is right here. Oh my God, am I not dreaming? Why are you here?" Zhuang Nuanchen was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

Jiang Moyuan smiled and said, "I have always heard that the scenery here is good, so I came here to see if there are any investment projects."

"What a coincidence. It turns out that this is where you said we were going to discuss business. If I had known, I would have come with you." Zhuang Nuanchen felt that the fate was really wonderful.

After hearing this, Jiang Moyuan was noncommittal and said nothing, still smiling.

"Huh? This is not your car." She glanced at the car.

"The car belongs to a friend in the city." He explained softly, looked her up and down, and frowned slightly, "Looks like she didn't have a good rest."

Zhuang Nuanchen originally wanted to hide it, but seeing that his eyes could see through almost everything, she had no choice but to tell him everything, and told him all the reasons for going home.

Jiang Moyuan listened carefully and thought briefly while listening. After she finished speaking, he asked in a deep voice, "What does the doctor think?"

"We have to wait until dad wakes up to do a detailed physical examination." Her tone was a little weak and she seemed weak.

"Don't worry, it's okay." He comforted softly and placed his big hand on her shoulder.

Instead of using perfunctory comfort from others, after he said these words, Zhuang Nuanchen felt that the matter could really be solved, and her confidence also strengthened.

Nodding vigorously, she smiled at him and said, "Thank you."

Jiang Moyuan reached out and rubbed her head, then took her hand and walked to the car, "Let's go."

"Where to go?" she was surprised.

"Don't you want to buy daily necessities? From here to the market, drive faster." After Jiang Moyuan finished speaking, he opened the passenger door and stood there with a smile.

"No, no, no, I can just go by myself. Don't delay your business——"

"Let's go." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Moyuan forced her into the car, "Be obedient and tell me what you want to buy. I'll drive while you get some sleep." His big hand gently pressed her shoulder, forcefully.

.

The sun was falling from behind him, his lips were smiling, and his brows and eyes were full of heroic spirit.

The moment his big hand fell, Zhuang Nuanchen felt like a child who had been lost in the middle of the night and finally found her way. Her nervousness, restlessness, anxiety, and helplessness were all driven away by the man who unexpectedly appeared in front of her. At this moment, she suddenly

I felt so tired and willingly placed all my hopes on Jiang Moyuan.

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Zhuang Nuanchen was awakened by the rapid ringing of his cell phone. It was a call from his mother from the hospital, saying that his father had woken up. Zhuang Nuanchen was overjoyed, and only after hanging up the phone did he see his surroundings clearly.

The car was driving on the road, and she was sitting in the passenger seat. The surrounding environment told her that this was not the road to the market.

Jiang Mo, who was driving, saw her wake up and said gently, "Are you awake? Is it a call from the hospital? Don't worry, we are rushing to the hospital."

Zhuang Nuanchen was stunned, and when he turned around, he was even more surprised. There were various daily necessities on the back seat, as well as large and small bags of food, fruits, new and loose casual clothes and other things.

"Did you buy these...?" When did you arrive at the market? She didn't even know.

Jiang Moyuan smiled softly, and controlled the steering wheel with his big hands to turn slightly, and the car turned a corner smoothly. "When we get to the hospital, we will see what else is missing. It's still time to buy more."

"That's quite a lot..." Zhuang Nuanchen felt uncomfortable, always feeling too embarrassed. "Did I sleep for a long time?"

"It's not long, it's just time to buy something." Jiang Moyuan controlled the steering wheel with one hand and reached out to hug her gently with the other hand. "Go to sleep for a while. I'll call you when we get there."

Zhuang Nuanchen felt warm in her heart, but she also felt embarrassed. Think about it, what does it sound like when a grown man rushes around shopping while she falls asleep in the car?

Quietly turning her head to look at his angular profile, the strange warmth became stronger, and suddenly she wanted to laugh again. Jiang Moyuan, what would it be like to buy things in the market? She couldn't imagine it, but the only thing that was not difficult to imagine was the human being.
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