Liu Wenbo's accidental death was a huge blow to Yuan Fangguo. After pretending to be strong in front of Liu Wenbo's parents for more than a week and taking care of his funeral, Yuan Fangguo fell ill when he returned to Chengdu.
When his wife heard that he was hospitalized with a high fever, she immediately put down her work and rushed back from the capital to visit him.
Song Yiting didn't know about Liu Wenbo's death, but when she found out, she couldn't help feeling sad. Liu Wenbo, whom she had met once during the Spring Festival last year, had passed away. He was her husband's best friend, so it was no wonder that he fell seriously ill after returning from Jiangnan City.
Perhaps it was Song Yiting's care. The day after she came back, Yuan Fangguo, who had been running a fever for two days, suddenly recovered completely. Even the experienced doctors in the hospital couldn't believe that a patient with a fever could get better so quickly. He even asked the nurse to measure his temperature again every few days, for fear that the young nurse had made a mistake.
"Honey, you've lost several pounds." Song Yiting held his big hand and said with a distressed look on her face.
"Really? I just felt dizzy for several days. I tried my best to keep my mind clear during those days, but it felt like a huge rock was pressing on my head, making it impossible for me to concentrate at all." Yuan Fangguo tried hard to describe to his wife how he felt about being sick and bedridden.
"How do you feel now?" Song Yiting said as she peeled an apple for him.
"It's almost time now. The air outside feels really fresh. Why don't we go out for a walk?" Yuan Fangguo struggled to get up from the hospital bed.
After staying in bed for a long time, he naturally felt back pain, and he urgently needed to change his "attitude" in life to adjust his physical condition.
Seeing that he was in good health and not weak like after a serious illness, Song Yiting quickly handed the apple to him and said gently, "Dear, eat the apple first, and then we can go out for a walk."
"Okay." Yuan Fangguo took the fragrant apple from his wife without hesitation and began to eat it in big mouthfuls.
Seeing that he had a very good appetite, Song Yiting smiled with satisfaction.
When the two were walking in the hospital garden, Song Yiting reminded him again that her uncle He Yingwei would be released from prison in a week.
"Let's go and pick it up." Yuan Fangguo said without hesitation.
Song Yiting nodded and said sadly, "After my uncle and aunt divorced, my aunt took the children and left. We can't contact them at all. If we don't go to pick him up, I guess the contrast in his heart will be even greater."
Yuan Fangguo understood the huge psychological gap between a person's life and his downfall. He gently patted his wife's shoulder and said comfortingly, "Wife, I understand everything you said. Even your uncle's job after he's released from prison. If he doesn't mind, I can arrange it for him."
"My uncle is a face-conscious person. He has never suffered any hardship before, but precisely because he has never suffered any hardship, he has become a little arrogant in his heart. So you can't give him a too good position and let him suffer more, otherwise, he won't change." Song Yiting has a very thorough understanding of her uncle's character. When her mother was still in an official position, He Yingwei came here every now and then. Every time he came, he looked quite generous, and spoke and acted completely according to his own way. Although he was her uncle, Song Yiting often felt very disgusted with this kind of behavior.
"Don't worry, I won't give him a very good position." Yuan Fangguo said with a smile.
While the two were chatting in the pavilion, Song Yiting's cell phone suddenly rang.
She subconsciously took out her cell phone and saw that it was Yuan Fangtai calling.
"It's Fang Tai calling." she said to her husband.
"It's okay, you answer it." Yuan Fangguo said with a smile.
Song Yiting nodded and then pressed the answer button.
"Sister-in-law, why is my brother not in the ward?" Yuan Fangtai asked directly.
Song Yiting smiled and said, "Fang Tai, he and I are in the garden. The air here is nice. Do you want to come over and sit for a while?"
"Okay, I'll be there right away." Yuan Fangtai said and hung up the phone.
Because it was summer vacation, after dealing with Liu Wenbo's funeral, Liu Wenjing did not return to Chengdu with Yuan Fangtai, but stayed at home with his parents.
"I feel like Fang Tai has more and more personal time now." Song Yiting said casually.
Yuan Fangguo nodded, and then told his wife about his second brother's personal plan.
After hearing this, Song Yiting was also extremely surprised. She had never expected that such an outstanding person like Yuan Fangtai would actually want to transfer to the local area.
"We're currently downsizing, and he has other personal issues. He had a good talk with me a while ago. Since it's his choice, I think we should respect it. In this society, as long as you don't slack off, you can definitely have a comfortable life."
Song Yiting nodded. She still agreed with what her husband said. After all, everyone has different ways of choosing.
Yuan Fangtai also quickly came to the garden from the ward. Seeing that his elder brother's complexion had almost recovered, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Brother, I brought you some saffron. It's pretty good. Drink more of it after you recover." Yuan Fangtai said as he put the bag in his hand on the table.
"Did you buy it?" Yuan Fangguo asked.
Yuan Fangtai chuckled, "A buddy of mine from college is in Tibet. He mailed this to me. Most of our soldiers who were promoted to officers in this class have gone to the frontier."
Although Yuan Fangtai had a smile on his face, Yuan Fangguo was sharp-eyed enough to see the hidden meaning in his smile. If he had also been assigned to the frontier, he might not have encountered so many "unexpected" things.
Life is like this sometimes. It may seem like a smooth road, but in fact it is full of traps; it may seem like dark clouds are pressing down on your head, but in fact a bright future is about to come.
"Brother, I plan to take a vacation in two days and take Wenjing's parents out for a walk to relax." Yuan Fangtai told him his true thoughts.
After hearing this, Yuan Fangguo nodded without hesitation, "I support your idea, but what about your relationship with Wen Jing?"
He hesitated to speak, and his clever second brother must have been able to guess what he was saying.
"I was planning to tell my uncle and aunt this time that I will be a good son to them." Yuan Fangtai said solemnly.
Yuan Fangguo said, "I think they can accept you. Don't drive your Santana anymore. Drive the Toyota that belongs to my company."
"What about you?" Yuan Fangtai couldn't help but say.
"I can just drive a BMW." Yuan Fangguo said with a smile.
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