When Deputy Division Commander Fang arrived at the hospital, he heard that Qiu Hai was grateful to Song Yan. Fearing that Song Yan might need something, he stood guard at Song Yan's door.

Xu Liangsheng, despite his limp, followed along. Qiu Hai went home to get something, so Xu Liangsheng stayed with Song Yan, washing Song Yan's lunchbox.

When Song Yan was writing the prescription, Xu Liangsheng was also helping out, holding a pen and handing over paper. When Song Yan mentioned needing carbon paper, Xu Liangsheng immediately ran to the head nurse to get some…

Deputy Division Commander Fang saw everything clearly from outside his office. When he turned around, he saw Wang Jinhui had also arrived.

The gap between Fang Shengjie and them is not small.

While Deputy Division Commander Fang was still lost in his thoughts, he suddenly felt someone in front of him. He looked up and saw Shen Hongxiang. Initially, his desire for a divorce did indeed stem from a wish to make Shen Hongxiang take the children's education seriously.

Now, if a wife cannot take her child's education seriously, or cannot have the right mindset, their marriage is over.

Old Fang saw his wife nod and then walked past her.

Shen Hongxiang hadn't expected Lao Fang to be so indifferent. Was Lao Fang not just trying to scare her, but really getting a divorce? Shen Hongxiang no longer had the energy to see Qiu Jiang; she turned and went back to her office.

Everything is fine here in Qiu Jiang's hometown; he can't stay in the old house any longer. He's returned to his unit. At his rank, everyone has their own residence, so his sons will stay here temporarily.

The third brother was doing his summer homework, while Shengjie lay on his bed, bored out of his mind, without bringing his schoolbag back.

When Lao Fang returned, both his sons called out to him.

"dad!"

"dad!"

The rain was so heavy that I was soaked in no time after getting out of the car. Lao Fang took off his wet clothes.

"Shengjie, Dad is tired. Hang up Dad's wet clothes."

Fang Shengjie reluctantly gave an "oh".

“Shengjie! He doesn’t want to do it!” Lao Fang asked.

“No! Dad!” Fang Shengjie immediately stood up.

"Shengjie, from now on you'll have to do all these little things! Your younger brother is small, and if I get busy, you'll have to take care of him too. Right now, you have to get his meals from the cafeteria every day."

The house we lived in before was allocated according to your maternal grandfather's social status. After my divorce, I will apply for housing. Shengjie, you are the older brother, so you need to learn to cook and do things like housework.

"Dad, why do you want a divorce? Isn't it good for our family to be together? I... I can't bear to leave my mom and my sister..." Fang Shengjie looked at his father pitifully.

"Dad, I miss Mom!" The third child stopped doing his homework and ran to the old house.

The old woman looked at the two children and said, "Our family lives together. You eat well and live well. Your grandma and your mom think about making you happy every day and spoil you. You are my sons. Of course, I love you. I want you to have a good life."

But when you make mistakes at home, they're not considered mistakes by your grandma and mom. Dad can't say anything, because if he did, you'd have someone to protect you.

So much so that Shengjie, you're already fifteen, and you still don't know that hitting a wounded soldier is wrong.

He didn't even realize how embarrassing it was to end up in the police station. And when he saw braised pork, he couldn't think of anything else but the pork in front of him. The old man glanced at his two sons as he said this.

Fang Shengjie felt a little uncomfortable. The third son kept glancing at his older brother and then at his father.

“Shengjie, you don’t want to wrong yourself at all; you only think about yourself.”

"Dad, I didn't!"

"No? Then why don't you go to the hospital to see Qiu Jiang? Is it because of the heavy rain? You don't want to get wet, it's uncomfortable when you're wet."

Qiu Jiang, you know him better than I do! He took you out to play a lot when you were little, didn't he? He was seriously injured and hospitalized, his condition is unclear. You're actually worried about getting wet and don't want to go. We have a car, we're not making you walk in the wind and rain.”

"Dad!" Fang Shengjie called out.

"Let's put that aside for now. What about Qiu Hai? He's your good friend, isn't he? His own brother is facing a life-or-death situation. And you, afraid of getting wet, didn't even bother to go and see him."

Qiu Hai is in trouble because of the mistake you made! Because you went to the police station, right? His father also beat him, so does he resent you or complain about you because of that?

Your friend shouldn't have made the same mistake as you, but he still did something for you. What did you give in return? Not even the most basic concern.

Xu Liangsheng was a little lame, but he still ran around helping out.

Song Yan, the woman who caught you, is Wei Aiguo's wife. Qiu Hai was able to successfully go to the operating table entirely thanks to her help.

Because Qiu Hai was grateful to her, Xu Liangsheng was willing to lower himself and become her follower for Qiu Hai's sake.

Wang Jinhui could also brave the rain to visit.

What about you? What did you do?

If we don't get a divorce, whatever you do will be right. Your father won't have a chance to educate you.

Third brother, do you think your brother and sister did the right thing?

The third child didn't say anything, turned around and went back to do his homework.

Fang Shengjie seemed somewhat frustrated. "Is Qiu Hai in a hurry?"...

The third child started crying within minutes…

"What's wrong?" Old Fang felt tired, but still got up to go see his youngest son.

"Dad, if I can be a good child, study hard, be reasonable, and not do bad things, will you and Mom not get a divorce?"

"Dad, I promise I'll be a good child when I come home from now on. If I break your beloved vase again, I'll apologize. I won't be naughty anymore!"

The third brother's words left the old man with mixed feelings.

Last month, my third son broke one of his favorite vases. I was quite angry at the time, and my mother-in-law immediately shielded him and scolded him for putting the vase in the wrong place.

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