C250 What Exactly Was This Good Thing?

After hearing Ning Peng's words, Fan Youmin and his wife immediately felt much more relaxed and cheerful. They couldn't help but let out a long breath. As long as their son's condition improved, in their eyes, it was more important than anything else.

These days, the old couple couldn't eat and sleep well. They just kept sighing about how their lives were so bitter, especially at night. It was even more difficult to bear it. Before dawn, they would get up and work, forcing themselves to forget the pain in their hearts.

"Chairman Ning, compared to you, Bin Bin is a sinner. He has suffered far too much. And now that he's suffering from this disease, I wonder how he's doing inside? Did he starve? "

Seeing Ning Peng mention her son's condition, Wang Fang started to cry. With a caring face, she asked worriedly, "He likes to drink. Once he meets with a problem, he will drink. I wonder if he will still drink in the hospital?"

The news of Fan Wenbin suddenly having a mental illness and being sent to the Mental Energy Rehabilitation Center in Xijing City by Fan Xuehua was personally told to his mother when his second daughter, Fan Wenchun, returned to his mother's home.

When she heard the bad news that fell from the sky, Wang Fang was so shocked that she did not say a word for a long time. Then, she rolled her eyes and let out a roar from the depths of her throat before she fainted.

Seeing that her mother had fainted due to fear, Fan Wenchun quickly helped her to the bed. He massaged her back and pinched her in the middle. He worked for a long time before he woke her up. At this time, Fan Youmin and his granddaughter Fan Caixia, as well as his fiancé, Song Zhanming, were working in the river.

After learning from his nephew, Fan Xuehua, that his elder brother, Fan Wenbin, was mentally ill, Fan Wenchun was very anxious, but he did not dare to call his parents and tell them the truth. He was afraid that they would not be able to withstand the shock when they were old.

However, it was not possible to not tell his parents either. After thinking about it, under the suggestion of his husband, Zhang Qun, he took the opportunity to return to his mother's house during the day off and told his mother this very unfortunate news.

How could he not scare his parents? Along the way, Fan Wenchun thought a lot. However, in the end, his mother still fainted the moment she heard that his son was mentally ill.

Wang Fang's first reaction after waking up was to burst into tears. Influenced by this very sorrowful cry, Fan Wenchun couldn't help but cry. In an instant, the cries of the mother and daughter rose and fell, forming a cacophony.

After a short while, Wang Fang's hands continuously slapped her thighs, and she cried repeatedly with tears streaming down her face. "Why is my Binbin in such a miserable state? His wife was killed and he's in a mental state. What kind of sin has he committed?"

After crying for a while, Wang Fang suddenly stopped crying. Her eyes were fixed on Fan Wenchun. A moment later, she cried out, "Chun-er, quickly go to the riverbank to find your father. I want him to take me to the city right now to see your elder brother. "

Looking at his mother's pale face, Fan Wenchun was worried that after he left, his mother would have an accident, so he tried to persuade her tactfully. "Mom, don't worry. My dad will be back soon. It's not too late to take you to see my brother. "

However, Wang Fang was like an angry lion. She pushed her daughter away and jumped off the brick bed. As she cried, she desperately ran towards the riverbank, leaving Fan Wenchun with a crazy back view.

These days, to be honest, were the most painful and aggrieved days in Wang Fang's life. Her eldest son was mentally ill. She wanted to go to the hospital to visit him, but was stopped by a man. As a mother, what could be more painful and torturous than this?

Today, she never thought that her son's old classmate, Ning Peng, would suddenly come, and even bring a very gratifying piece of good news. Wang Fang naturally spoke more, and she kept asking Ning Peng about Fan Wenbin.

Ning Peng felt that Wang Fang's nagging questions were a little ridiculous, but at the same time, he also understood that a mother deeply cared about her sick son, so he tried his best to put in some good words so that Wang Fang could feel at ease.

Seeing that Wang Fang and Ning Peng were talking endlessly, Fan Youmin only cared about smoking and did not say a word. Although his attitude firmly stopped Wang Fang from going to the hospital to visit her son, in fact, he had secretly gone to Xijing City a few times behind his wife and all his family members, including Fan Xuehua.

Although he did not see his son, he had talked to the attending physician called Shi Xiaoqing a few times through the phone of the security room of the rehabilitation center. He had a general understanding of his son's condition.

Now, hearing from Ning Peng that Fan Wenbin's condition was not as serious as what was uploaded in society, and he recovered after a period of time, Fan Youmin felt that his heart suddenly became much brighter.

Regarding the relationship between Ning Peng and Fan Wenbin, who were both old classmates and good friends, more than 20 years ago, when his son was in high school, Fan Youmin was very clear and also highly valued.

At that time, they had just contracted property, and the villages were generally very poor. Although Mei Tanxiang was separated from Daan County by the Yellow River, and it was also the famous paddy and vegetable village in the county and even the province, the economy was still very backward even though there were more people and less land.

Many people worked hard for a year and could only solve the problem of food and clothing. Of course, this was a hundred times better than the days when the production team was there. At that time, sometimes, they could not even eat their fill.

Every Saturday afternoon, Fan Wenbin would come back to take a week's worth of steamed buns. The next day, he would help his parents do a day of farm work. After that, on Sunday afternoon, he would take advantage of it. After crossing the Yellow River, he would go to school to study.

This cycle continued for a full three years. It was not until he graduated from high school and entered Wu Han University with excellent results that he officially announced his end.

Every year after "May Day," when he began to plant the rice, Fan Wenbin brought Ning Peng, Gao Yong, and a few other classmates who had a good relationship with him to the Fan family's ferry to help him plant the rice.

At that time, Fan Youmin knew and remembered that Ning Peng, this young man from the county town, was very good. Besides being diligent, his mouth was very soft and sweet, and he was quite good at talking. He was also very likable.

When Wang Fang was almost done with her questions, Fan Youmin spat out the last of his cigarettes. His eyes were fixed on Ning Peng as he slowly interjected, "CEO Ning, what else did Bin say?"

Based on his vast experience, the moment Ning Peng stepped into the room, Fan Youmin was well aware that something must have happened. Just like the saying, never come to a temple for no reason.

Ning Peng had been the general manager of Hua Cheng Group for ten years, and he often came to the Fan Clan to spend his time there. However, it was completely different from the current situation when he came to fish with Fan Wenbin and other employees of the company.

As expected, Ning Peng said that he went to the Mental Energy Rehabilitation Center in Xijing City and met Fan Wenbin. This made Fan Youmin feel gratified, but also faintly felt that there were other more important things.

At this moment, seeing Fan Youmin ask such a question, Ning Peng smiled slightly, took out a letter, and handed it over. He also said, "Uncle Fan, before leaving, CEO Fan asked me to give this to you. He also said that you will understand once you read it. "

Yesterday, in the ward in the rehabilitation center, after Shi Xiaoqing left, Ning Peng and Fan Wenbin chatted for an entire morning. This was a very rare conversation that Ning Peng had with Hua Cheng Group in the past ten years.

As the conversation went deeper, Ning Peng discovered that Fan Wenbin's thinking was very normal, and the angle he looked at the problem was also very tricky. However, his mentality was very unstable, and he loved to be excited. This caused him to be deeply worried.

Although Dong Mi, Zhao Yu, had already told Fan Wenbin everything that happened in the company, big and small, in a very timely manner, in the form of sending text messages, he still asked a lot of questions tirelessly.

When he found out that Huang Weidong had come forward and firmly supported Zhou Boyi to be the president of Hucheng Group, Fan Wenbin was so angry that his face turned red. He stood up and paced around the room. He even muttered under his breath that Zhou Boyi was shameless and actually hooked up with Huang Weidong.

When they were about to break up, Fan Wenbin took out two tightly sealed envelope from under his pillow and handed it to Ning Peng. He even specially instructed with a very serious expression that there was a name on the envelope. One was given to his father, Fan Youmin, and the other was given to his son, Fan Xuehua.

When he said these words, Ning Peng discovered that Fan Wenbin's face revealed a very strange expression, as if those mysterious East and West agents that were shown in movies and TV shows gave people a very mysterious feeling.

It seemed that these two letters had been written by him a long time ago, and he was only waiting for a suitable opportunity to send them out. Ning Peng looked at the letters and thought to himself, Now that I'm here, I have the opportunity to send them out.

As for what Fan Wenbin wrote in the letter, Ning Peng did not know, nor did he want to know. Because, the two letters were tightly sealed. Even if they were not sealed, Ning Peng had no interest in peeking at other people's letters.

Now that the first letter was handed to Fan Youmin, Ning Peng let out a sigh of relief. He thought that next, he should hand the second letter to Fan Xuehua.

"What did Bin say in the letter?" Seeing her husband reading the letter carefully, Wang Fang urged, "Open it and see what Bin said. "

Fan Youmin ignored his wife and continued to read the letter. Only after Ning Peng left did he stand in the courtyard and carefully open the letter.

Twenty years ago, there was no phone or phone at that time. When his son was studying at Wu Han University, he would take the initiative to write a letter every month. He wanted his parents to report on his studies and life for the past month.

Every time he received a letter with the words "Wu Han University" printed in red from the messenger, Fan Youmin could not help but reveal a trace of pride on his face. In front of the whole family, he would proudly open the envelope and read aloud.

Because in his and Wang Fang's hearts, Fan Wenbin was not only the pride of being a father and mother, but also the pride of the entire Fan Clan. Of course, it was also the pride of the entire Mei Ban Village. Wu Han University was a famous university in the country.

However, more than twenty years later today, when he held his son's handwritten letter, Fan Youmin felt that it was heavy, as if he was holding a huge yellow river. His heart could not help but feel a very strong sourness, and he could not help but shed silent tears.

Standing in the yard where the cold wind whistled, Fan Youmin silently read the contents of the letter. He let out a heavy sigh in his heart. This child, even at a time like this, was still thinking about this thing?

"What did Bin say in the letter? Hurry up and tell me. " Standing behind her husband, Wang Fang anxiously asked. Because of her special family background, she had encountered a very special era. She had never read a book for a day, and she couldn't even write her own name.

Looking at the gloomy sky that was about to snow, After a long time, Fan Youmin finally spoke, "Bin Bin said he's fine. He'll be discharged in a few days. Don't worry about him. "

"Amitabha. Bodhisattva, please bless him. That's good. That's good. " Wang Fang beamed with joy, "As long as Bin recovers, I'll be relieved. "

At that moment, a crisp child's voice rang out, "Grandma, I'm back from school. " Fan Xueli carried his schoolbag and hopped into the courtyard. He threw himself into his grandma's arms and wrapped his ears around the warm and cold ears.

Fan Youmin sighed to himself. He thought to himself, Tomorrow, I'll make a trip to Bin Bin's house to see what the thing he mentioned in the letter is. I can't help but wonder what it is.