Bian Nan stayed in the hospital for a day, and when his father came to the hospital again, he clamored to be discharged.

After the doctor had a test, he thought there was no big problem and just rest. My father meant to observe for a few more days. Bian Nan didn't agree with it. Although he didn't want his father to worry, he still insisted on being discharged from the hospital.

He couldn't stay in the hospital for an hour.

In the end, my dad let him get out of the hospital and agreed to let him be discharged from the hospital.

Bian Nan urged his father to complete the procedures without delay for a second.

"Take you to have something to eat first..." Dad started the car.

Bian Nan hesitated while pulling the seat belt. His father glanced at him: "Then you go home to change clothes. I'll send you wherever you want to go."

"...No need to send it." Bian Nan fastened his seat belt. His father knew him quite well in this regard. He wanted to go to Qiu Yi's house, but he was so anxious.

My dad didn't say anything and drove the car out of the parking lot.

The car drove home. My father didn't go too far, so he took him to a small restaurant next to the community, ordered two light dishes, and asked the waiter to take a spoon to Bian Nan.

Bian Nan was a little hungry. After waking up, he had no appetite and only now began to want to eat.

He held the spoon in his left hand and buried his head in awkwardly and took a few bites. He found that his father had not moved his chopsticks, so he also put down the spoon: "Why don't you eat?"

"Xiao Nan," my dad picked up the bowl and served some soup, "Did you ask Xinyu to come to me?"

"Ah?" Bian Nan was stunned for a moment, and was embarrassed. He looked down at the dishes in the bowl. After a while, he responded, "Yes, what did she... say?"

"I cried and made a fuss with me," Dad looked at him, "She knows you, a friend?"

"Yeah," Bian Nan rubbed his nose, "Qiu Yi gave her friends a lesson."

"Make up the lesson?" My dad picked up the soup bowl and took a sip.

"Yes, Qiu Yi... studied very well, usually takes students, and even went to work..." Bian Nan felt uncomfortable when he thought of Qiu Yi, "his family is not in good condition, but he is very capable. He is the only one who carries the things in his family."

My father didn't say anything, and slowly drank the soup. After the soup was finished, he put down the bowl and asked, "Why didn't you come to me and talk to me?"

Bian Nan raised his head and said quietly for a long time: "I'm afraid you... don't want to worry."

The father sighed heavily: "You said he was the one who was for you... You didn't even ask me, but I didn't think I wanted to care? In your eyes, I am such a father?"

Bian Nan picked up a spoon and scooped a piece of vegetable and chewed it in his mouth without saying a word.

From childhood to adulthood, he has become accustomed to not making any requests and not trying to get anything at home. In addition, although he has caused him a lot of trouble, he has never caused such a big trouble. His father's previous dissatisfied tone made him, who was already insecure, feel like he was so angry...

"I contacted the lawyer. Your friend's situation is not a big problem with self-defense. I will arrange it," said my dad. "Don't impulse to let people know that he is the one who is the one who is in charge of you, so that the nature of his business will change."

"Yeah." Bian Nan lowered his head and responded.

"Xiao Nan," Dad pinched his eyebrows, "Dad doesn't know what you usually think..."

"Thank you dad." Bian Nan said.

My father glanced at him and didn't say anything anymore. He changed the topic: "Your friend won't come out too quickly. It will take two or three months to follow the procedure. I'll get some money on your card. You can help his family first. When he comes out, I'll thank him well, but you... let's talk slowly after this matter is over."

"Oh." Bian Nan pulled two bites of the dish.

After finishing the meal in silence, Bian Nan and his father went home to change their clothes.

The aunt was having lunch break, and Bian Xinyu and Bian Hao were not at home. The nanny said that Bian Hao took Bian Xinyu to some club.

Bian Nan could guess what was going on. Bian Xinyu probably cried at home because of Qiu Yi's incident. Bian Hao treated his sister as his eyeballs to protect her. In this case, he would definitely take her out to relax.

Bian Nan breathed a sigh of relief and asked both of them to be at home, but he didn't know what to do.

Bian Xinyu would definitely pester him to ask about the situation, and maybe she would cry. She cried, but Bian Hao didn't care about the reason at all, and maybe he would come up and start a war.

As soon as Bian Nan entered his house, he saw a cell phone charged on the table inside. He rushed over and grabbed the cell phone.

I was stunned for a moment before I realized that I couldn’t contact Qiu Yi even if I had a cell phone.

He turned on the phone and flipped it around a few times. He didn't have any phone calls or text messages these two days. He usually contacted many classmates and knew that he was hospitalized.

However, when he saw Qiu Yan's number in the unknown notification, he was anxious and changed his clothes randomly, carried his bag and ran downstairs while calling Qiu Yan.

The phone rang halfway and was picked up. Bian Nan heard Qiu Yan's voice with a long nasal sound: "Big Hu Zi--"

This aggrieved voice almost made Bian Nan fall when he ran out of the yard door. He said in a series of words: "Second, second treasure, second treasure, second treasure, be good, I'll go to your house immediately, you can wait for me at home."

"Yes." Qiu Yan responded.

"Is your dad okay?" Bian Nan ran outside the community.

"Fortunately," Qiu Yan said softly, "Dad just went to bed."

"Well, I'll arrive soon, wait for me," Bian Nan hung up the phone and jumped into a taxi parked outside the community. "Uncle... brother, drive quickly."

On the way, he called Wan Fei again and asked about the situation.

Wan Fei had already asked for a leave for him, and the school would not know until the school started to deal with him.

Bian Nan was not worried about himself. He was worried about Qiu Yi, but in just two or three days, the lawyer would have to see someone tomorrow, so he can only wait for news now.

This feeling of being unable to exert strength made him very distressed.

When Bian Nan entered the yard, Qiu Yan was holding a bumblebee on the lounge chair, closing his eyes as if he was asleep.

"Second Bao?" Bian Nan walked over and bent down and called him softly.

Qiu Yan opened his eyes, and when he saw Bian Nan, his eyes lit up, he stood up and hugged his neck, probably because he was afraid that he would make his father take a nap, so he just whispered in Bian Nan's ear: "Big Huzi..."

"Hey, little thing," Bian Nan's arm and back were sore, but he still picked him up and kissed him hard on his face, "I miss you so much."

"What's wrong with your hand?" Qiu Yan was very excited when he saw Bian Nan, but he still found his bandaged hand at the first time. "Brother Xiaotao said you were sick and hospitalized. Do your hand hurt?"

"...Well," Bian Nan responded vaguely. It seemed that Shen Tao did not tell Qiu Yan about the fight he was with Qiu Yi, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all."

"My brother..." Qiu Yan lay on his shoulder and tears flowed out.

"Your brother is fine, he has met a bad guy..." Bian Nan felt so distressed that he couldn't organize the right language for a while, so he could only rub Qiu Yan's back hard, "He can go home after a while. The police have to take some time to find out the matter, and then your brother can go home."

"Yeah," Qiu Yan nodded, rubbing his hands on his eyes, "I just miss my brother."

"I know, I know," Bian Nan touched his head, hugged him and sat on the chair, hugging him tightly, "I..."

Qiu Yan lay on Bian Nan and talked to him. Bian Nan spent a long time comforting him. Brother was fine, his brother was not seriously injured, and his brother would go home after a while...

However, Qiu Yan is obviously more sensible than ordinary children of the same age. Perhaps it is related to Qiu Yi's usual education method. Although Qiu Yan is often stupid and careless, he understands this very well and does not cry much.

Shen Tao should have explained to him before. He cried for a while before stopping, and said in a heavy nasal voice: "I will take care of my father before my brother comes back."

"Well," Bian Nan pinched his nose, "I will come here every day, does Brother Xiaotao come here every day?"

"He brings food every day," Qiu Yan lay on him, "and his brother's classmates."

Looking at Qiu Yan, Bian Nan's heart was much calmer after looking at Qiu Yan.

This is Qiu Yi's home, with Qiu Yi's father and younger brother. Bian Nan whispered to Qiu Yan, feeling like Qiu Yi was sitting in the inner room.

Qiu Yan was so excited that he got sleepy after slowly passing out. He fell asleep shortly after lying on Bian Nan.

Bian Nan gently took him back to the house and placed him on the bed.

In Qiu Yan's little snoring, Bian Nan sat in front of Qiu Yi's desk, looking at the little clay people lined up on the table.

After looking for a while, he took out the broken clay man from his bag.

Put all the pieces on the desktop.

He didn't know how this thing was made and wanted to find out if there was anything that could be repaired by Qiu Yi, but he opened the drawer and looked at Qiu Yi's bunch of tools, but he couldn't tell what to do for a long time.

It’s better to buy a 502 purchase, and Biannan closed the drawer. He wanted to stick the little clay man before Qiu Yi came out.

He sighed softly, and after a while, he opened the drawer again and took out the notebook that Qiu Yi drew.

Almost half of the book has been drawn, and Bian Nan is turning page by page.

There are several little people in different postures on each page, each of which is him. In addition to the pages he saw that day, he was also all the people in the future. There are even little people playing tennis, who look very cute when they jump up and spike the ball.

When the last page was turned, Bian Nan was stunned.

This page is no longer a three-headed villain, it is a sketch.

Smiling myself.

Bian Nan couldn't help but smile.

It's so fucking like it!

He stared at the painting for a long time, and finally closed the book and lay on the table.

Qiu Yi, what are you thinking?

The sound of Dad Qiu coughing came from the next room.

Bian Nan immediately jumped up, walked to the living room, stood at the door of Dad Qiu's house and shouted softly: "Uncle? Are you awake?"

"Big Huzi?" Dad Qiu asked inside.

"It's me," Bian Nan pushed open the door and saw Dad Qiu leaning against the head of the bed. He poured a glass of water and handed it over, "Uncle, are you okay?"

"It's OK," Dad Qiu smiled, "It's okay, are you discharged from the hospital? How about the injury?"

"I... have no problem." Bian Nan said. Dad Qiu probably knew about this and he also participated in it.
To be continued...