chapter -14

"Next time, next time I will die!!"

The village doctor sighed: "I also understand the situation in your family, but as a doctor, I have seen many difficult families, some of them have incurable diseases, some of them have ran away with their disabled boss, and some of them have congenital dementia. Wait, which family is not as difficult as yours! People live, sometimes they have to suffer, but you can't treat life as a trifle! Live well and don't overdraw your body anymore. One day your body will break down. Then your family will really be It's over."

After the village doctor left, Li Tian's parents sat silently beside Li Tian's bed. In the corner, her daughter Jiajia opened a pair of timid eyes and kept rubbing the corners of her clothes with her little hands.

The air has become dignified.

"Dad, Mom, don't be angry, I really won't be anymore, this time I am so scared."

Xiao Yan didn't say comforting words, he could do his best, but he still had to be within the limits of his body. If Li Tian really died, then everything would be over.

He really knew he was scared this time.

Xiao Yan's mother was still silent. She already had gray hair in her ears, and she was no longer young. She had toiled for most of her life, and now she sees such a son lying down, her heart is uncomfortable, she can't say anything, she turns her head. Just wipe tears.

The calluses of those hands doing farm work also made Li Tian's heart clogged, and he could hardly breathe through his nostrils, which was particularly uncomfortable.

Xiao Yan's father finally spoke.

"Don't write your novel!!"

It was such a sentence that made Xiao Yan, Jiajia in the corner, and Li Tian's mother look over at the same time.

Xiao Yan's father, his face at this moment is as serious as a sculpture.

"I shouldn't tie the cable for you. You will faint if you move bricks because you have to stay up late to write a novel. You came back this time and you had a high fever lying in bed and couldn't move, or it was because of writing a novel."

Xiao Yan was unable to refute this.

"Xiao Yan! You are 28 years old. Your dream has persisted since you were in elementary school until now. If you were really this material, you would have succeeded. I didn't object to it before, because it did not affect your life., It is also your dream... But now, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you almost lost your life twice because of writing a novel, how could I still let you write?"

"Give up! You can live a good life without dreams."

Seeing Xiao Yan biting his lips and not speaking, Xiao Yan's father's temper immediately rose.

"It's all because of this computer. I bought this computer for your dreams. I'll just smash it now--"

"Hey! Old stuff, you are crazy!!" Xiao Yan's mother hurriedly stopped.

"Why am I crazy? Your son is crazy!"

Xiao Yan's father held back for so long, and finally broke out. "I don't blame him for failing in business. No one can succeed casually. But look at what he looks like now. His wife ran away, and lost his job. He has a hole in his head and he hasn't cultivated honestly. He is crazy when he is writing and thinking of becoming famous. He is in this situation, and he hopes that he can turn around when he writes a novel. Is this possible? Isn't this just a daydream?"

Xiao Yan's mother was also silent.

"But, you can't smash a computer? Jiajia can still use it to check study materials after going to school. Who does not have a computer now."

Hearing what Xiao Yan's mother said, Xiao Yan's father stopped thinking about smashing the computer.

"Also, in the future, I will not lose my temper in front of Jiajia. Seeing it scared us Jiajia to tears." Xiao Yan's mother hurried over to comfort her. "Come to Jiajia, grandma will take you to eat delicious food. I know you are worried about your father. Don't worry. Your father really knows wrong this time. He is also reluctant to leave our lovely Jiajia. Dad will love it in the future. Of your own body..."

Jiajia turned her head and looked at Xiao Yan with tears in her eyes.

Xiao Yan's nose was sour, he showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and nodded heavily.