Chapter 21 twenty one

At dawn, the doctor opened the door and came in to check on the patient. "I heard talking and laughing, and that definitely helped recovery," he said. Luo Cuizhu was discharged from the hospital five days later. Ji He didn't go back to the university to attend the graduation ceremony, the diploma was mailed to him, and his mother put it in a frame and hung it in the study. Mom said proudly: "It's not easy." It's not easy, there are a thousand days in his life. Bian Lin came to him, "Ji He, I sent Jin Min to the American Chamber of Commerce in Shanghai, and you just came to fill her vacancy. The company needs a new force."

Ji He replied: "I can report tomorrow morning." "Sangzi is back to do the dowry, do you want to see her?" "Can the children be together?" "They were going to nursery school, but they didn't bring them." "I long to see Sangzi." "I'll make an appointment for you. Mr. Ji means, can you bring back your two grandchildren? I heard that she is pregnant again, maybe..." Ji He didn't make a sound. Bian Lin said: "Damn Ji Tai is not worried at all, he and the belly dancer are leisurely enjoying the bliss." Ji He laughed.

Bian Lin said, "Help me." On Ji He's first day at work, he realized that he was no longer Amon Wuxia. The secretary and assistant were all very polite to him. The female colleague looked admiringly, knowing that he was still single, so she found an excuse to talk to him. . . . In the past, he had to work hard to improve his interpersonal relationship, but today, people will take the initiative to accommodate him if he doesn’t try hard. However, Ji He still misses the time when he and Yiwen would buy sugar-fried chestnuts on the street corner for snacks after get off work. Sangzi lived in the suite of the Grand Hotel with her family members. Her dowry probably included various embroidered gowns, a mahogany opium bed, a sandalwood carved screen, three altars, and some antique porcelain.

As soon as the door opened, Sangzi jumped out lightly, just looking at her, she was exactly the same as Ji He when they met for the first time, and she returned to the elegant and refined dress of the 1950s: three bone trousers, a small shirt with turned up lapels, and flat heels , combing the horse's tail, it is not obvious that she is pregnant. "Good old Jihe." She called him that. The waiter brought the afternoon tea, and Sang Zi personally served Ji He with a silver pot. The female relatives went shopping, and there were only the two of them in the room. Sangzi said without waiting for him to speak, "I know what you're here for."

Ji He bowed, "I'm here to seek the tiger's skin." Sangzi smiled, "How can the tiger's skin be peeled off to give someone else, how can you survive?" Ji He couldn't continue. "At the beginning, no one wanted this pair of children, and even I didn't plan to have them, but finally brought them to such an age, and someone came to fight, no, no, it is impossible for me to hand over the custody rights, and their grandparents also love them very much. They, we will not agree." Ji He nodded while listening. Sangzi was angry and funny, "Aren't you a lobbyist of the Ji family? Why do you keep agreeing?"

"Help the manager but not the relative." "The scariest thing is people like you." "You are going to get married, the Ji family hopes that the children's surname will still be Ji." Sangzi laughed again, "The children have never had a surname of Ji. I gave birth to me and took care of my education. They are the sons of the Sang family. They greeted Ji Boxin out of favor." Ah Sangzi distinguishes black and white, and kicks away all the shades of gray in life. Although her appearance has not changed, her thinking has matured. "You are welcome to make an appointment to visit at any time."

She showed a photo of the round-faced, big-eyed twins in sailor suits sitting on the deck of a yacht basking in the sun and eating ice cream. Sangzi said: "I don't have a father anymore, so how can I lose my mother? I think you, good old Jihe, must understand." Ji He hurriedly said yes. "Your mission has failed." "Correct." Ji He was not sad at all. "The kids live with my parents and my new house is right next door." Sangzi's tone suddenly changed, "With you, Ji He, don't be afraid to tell the truth. Although I have my parents' support, I have suffered a lot and hurt my heart. Now that I have reborn as a human being, I don't want to talk about the past, so let's stop here."

"Sangzi, I'm sorry." "Ji He, it's none of your business, you will always be my best friend." Someone brought up the goods and opened them. There were a hundred drawn handkerchiefs, which were used as gifts for guests. Ji He declined, "Sangzi, we must have time to meet." Sangzi begged: "Please come to the wedding." Ji He asked: "You have everything, what gift can I give you?" "The best gift is not to compete with me for a son." Ji He said goodbye. Maybe Ji Tai will be called to watch the ceremony on their behalf, and let him know that they are alive and well without him.

Ji He passed the coffee shop in the hotel lobby and smelled the aroma of food, only to realize that the thin cucumber sandwiches he ate just now were not enough to fill his stomach. He picked a corner seat and ordered a hamburger, fries, and a big chocolate milkshake. Many girls used to make fun of him for drinking milkshakes, especially Yiwen. After eating, the eyes are different from the world. He sits and watches the tourists go back and forth, come back to the metropolis, he has a diploma, he has found a new job, his mother is recovering, the best time of life is this moment, why are you depressed?

He was about to pay the bill when suddenly someone came and sat down opposite him. The girl was carrying a large bag, wearing a very narrow coat and trousers, her skin was sun-tanned golden brown, and she was wearing a pair of large hoop earrings, extremely fashionable and lively. Ji He doesn't know her at all. But she said, "I'm lucky to have met you. Look, it's full of people. This city is really interesting. Everyone is everywhere. They cross the road shoulder to shoulder. I heard that Shanghai is more crowded than here." Ji He smiled slightly, watching her hoop earrings dangling from side to side.

He asked softly, "Do you know each other?" The girl let out a wow laugh, "Ji Tai, I'm Wang Minshan, your regular customer who is about to enter the bar, do you think I won't recognize you in another city?" Ji He jumped up. He pressed the girl's hand and said solemnly: "Shut up, don't talk anymore, before you speak, I want to tell you that I am not Ji Tai." The girl opened her eyes wide, trying to argue. "Hush," Ji He stopped her. He took out his passport and driver's license from his bag, "Look, my name is Ji He." Wang Minshan took his identity document and examined it carefully. Ji He pointed and said, "The two are Ji He, not Ji Tai." Wang Minshan read the document carefully, and then looked at him again, "Yes, there are indeed two people, you are much more refined." Satisfied, Ji He took back the passport book. Wang Minshan was amazed: "But, the two look so similar, what is the relationship between you two?" Ji He replied: "We are brothers." "Ah, but, I've never seen you in Jiangjinjiu before." "The timing is not coincidental," he suddenly joked, "Now, the time has come." Wang Minshan asked, "Are you here for vacation, or for a long-term stay?" "I won't go back, I have found a job, how about you?" "Me too, where do you work?" Ji He replied: "I'm in a law firm." "I work as a second assistant at the Government Art Gallery." Ji He said: "What an elegant job, you must have studied fine arts in college." Wang Minshan grinned, "Department of Art and Management." Her friends gathered together, "Shan, you still have a way to grab the stage." Ji He quickly gave up his seat. Wang Minshan left her friend to catch up, "Hello, your phone number." Ji He handed her a business card. She smiled and said, "It's Ji He, not Ji Tai." Ji He was very happy, "You are right this time." "Would you like to come out for dinner or watch a movie when you are free?" Ji He replied with a smile: "It's a great honor." Wang Minshan shook her hand, "Goodbye Ji He." She returned to her seat like a butterfly. Ji He restrained his smile, and thought sadly: Can he compare with Yiwen, of course not, the difference is too far But, at least, he clarified one point: Ji He and Ji Tai are two people. Twins, but two people.