When he arrived at the door of the house, Yi Jiasheng did not step into the house directly, but turned into the residence of his father Yi Shicai. Looking at the dim and old house, Yi Jiasheng pushed open the door of his father's half-closed room. What caught his eye was an old man with a pale face and turbid eyes. When the old man slowly turned his head to look at his son standing outside the door, the long-awaited moment turned into gentle gazes, and the father and son looked at each other with a speechless eyes.

Yi Jiasheng's inexplicably complicated thoughts were intertwined and struggling. After a long time of rest, he calmed down and said, "Dad..."

Perhaps it was a long-lost reunion, and perhaps it was so clear that it was hard to suppress. The pain that came from nowhere and was inexplicably penetrated what he saw at this moment. More than a month ago, the old man in front of him did not show any weakness. That night, Yi Shicai and Li Jianguo drank and said, "It's good to see children and grandchildren, so we'll be fine."

Everyone present did not understand the meaning literally more deeply, perhaps there were fixed numbers in the dark.

The old man did not seem too excited but stretched out his hand as if he wanted to grab something. Yi Jiasheng understood the father's hand, and hurried forward and held it tightly. The old man's eyes were always so calm and kind, and he said in a gentle tone: "I'm home, go to have a meal quickly, are you hungry?"

After leaving his father's residence, Yi Jiasheng returned home. At this moment, his wife was preparing to cook when she heard her grandson shouting outside the door: "Grandpa, you are finally back, I miss you."

Then he threw away the little clay man in his hand and ran towards the grandfather who was walking towards him, hugged his grandfather's thighs, and happily looked up at the kind-eyed grandfather.

"Where is grandma?"

Yi Yonglin rolled his eyes drippingly, recalling a little, tilting his head and said seriously: "I'm cooking."

Yi Jiasheng picked up his grandson and gently knocked his grandson's forehead with his head, "Let's go home, grandpa has brought you something delicious."

"Well, what did grandpa bring to me again?"

"You guess, if you guess correctly, you'll give it to you all."

The little boy pondered for a moment, then scratched his head with his hand and pretended to think for a long time but didn't dare to draw a conclusion.

"What, what did you think of? Tell me quickly, otherwise I won't have to eat."

"It's Pipi Candy." Then two bright little eyes stared at the expression on Yi Jiasheng's face, as if they were looking at whether there was any flaw hidden in the other person's expression to change the answer they said just now.

Ye Jiasheng's expression still had no flaws, and he looked at his grandson with a smile on his face.

"That's..." The child looked at his grandfather's expression without change again with uncertainty, hesitating and confused, and said ambiguously: "Is it a mint candy?" This time he held up his courage and finally said it, and he murmuredly said it in his heart, but don't make mistakes, otherwise there would be no candy to eat.

Then he looked at grandpa again unwaveringly, almost laughing out loud, and then he thought of something and turned the stern track; "No... it's an apple, it's an apple."

Yi Jiasheng finally couldn't help laughing this time. Yi Yonglin shook his head with a look of despair. Then his reaction was very quickly beyond Yi Jiasheng's expectations.

"Oh, it must be something I have never seen before, so I can't guess." After saying this, he had a tense face, like a cat that could not catch a mouse, squatting in the corner without saying a word. He was silent for a moment and still refused to give up. He held grandpa's big round face with two small hands and begged pitifully, "Grandpa, please tell me!"

"Then you have to close your eyes and I'll tell you again."

Yi Yonglin closed his eyes tightly, and his circular face showed a naughty feeling. The old and the young stood there to guess each other. If you win, you will give you candy. If you lose, you will not. Both sides were playing the game seriously. Most of the old people fooled the young, and they were completely confused by the monk Erzhang.

"Okay, you can open your eyes."

"Wow! It's chocolate."

"Do you like it?"

"like."

"Take it and share it with grandma."

Standing outside the door, Zhao Lilian, with a smile on her face, looked at the little puzzle between her husband and grandson, and her hands full of water were still wiping on her black apron.

"Grandma, the chocolate I bought by Grandpa is so delicious, so you can take a bite."

Yi Yonglin ran to the front of her grandmother and raised the chocolate in her hand high, and Zhao Lilian leaned over and took a bite.

"Yeah! It's delicious, okay, grandma has eaten it, go and go home to have dinner with your parents and uncles."

Yi Yonglin was a little happy with his calf and ran to the outside of the village entrance.

Both the couple moved into the room.

"How long has Dad been like this?"

"The third brother has been serious since he left the house. He invited the village doctor to see the doctor and got the injection better."

Zhao Lilian was busy stirring the dishes in the wok.

"I haven't been able to stay home for a long time. I've been very busy during this time."

...

...

After dinner, Yi Jiasheng sat on the head of his father's bed, chatting about all the changes that had happened at home over the past period of time, and bursts of laughter from time to time. Zhao Lilian was busy washing the clothes her father-in-law changed. Yi Yonglin, who was playing beside him, ran over from time to time to ask some strange questions.

"Grandpa, why are there mountains?"

At first, Yi Jiasheng was stunned for a while, and then... then asked remarks without knowing why.

"Kobayashi thinks, why are there mountains?"

"It's because there are gods on the mountain."

Looking at the weird grandson talking about the weird answer, the old people present burst into laughter. Maybe this is the innocent child.

"There is a song that says this." Yi Yonglin blinked his eyes seriously and looked at his grandfather.

"You just ask grandma, don't you know?"

Yi Yonglin really ran out of the room to ask grandma about this strange question.

"Dad, I have thought about the third brother, but the fourth brother has not come back yet. I will wait until the third brother gets married before talking about it."

"Family, sooner or later, you see, the eldest brother, the second brother has already divided the family, and the third brother still has to divide the family after getting married. You can't just wait for the fourth brother to come home before making plans. The second brother..." The old man's cough broke the originally quiet conversation. Yi Jiasheng stepped forward and stroked the old man's back. After a little quiet, the voice sounded again, "The second brother's affairs have also progressed. With his wife's temper, he will be in trouble sooner or later. You might as well wait for the third brother to get married to prevent the brother from falling apart. Then let's laugh at us for the people outside?"

"Then let's discuss this matter together after the third brother comes back. As for building a house and getting married, I will help you all the time."

Late at night, Yi Jiasheng returned home with his already sleepy Yi Yonglin.

...

"I said, Dad has been with his grandfather when he comes back today. It should be more than just talking about illness. There must be something about the third child."

The second sister-in-law turned her head and looked at Ivana who was listening to the radio.

"Hey, have you heard me?" Ersan said with a frown and said angrily: "I have known to listen to your news all day long, and I don't pay attention to what's happening around me, who is." After that, he turned around and continued to comb his hair in front of the mirror.

"I said you're discussing this all day long, and is it interesting to discuss that tomorrow?"

"I'm not gossiping outside, so I'm just chatting with you at home?"

"cut……"

"All right, don't lose your temper." After saying this, Ivana turned off the radio, "I'm leaving you with my word. You see, the houses are under construction. Should we build our next generation too?"

"You go away..."

The chaotic sounds in the room and the sounds of wrestling are intertwined, but they are not loud, but they give people the feeling that they are coquettish and fighting each other.

"Switch off the lights, turn off the lights... it's too bright."

"OK."

The room was once again in peace, and whispers and laughter came from time to time. This may be the way for the couple to communicate.

The next morning, Yi Yonglin woke up early and was the first to yell at looking for his grandfather. Yi Wanchun took him out to his father's house and saw that his father was already standing outside the door early.

"Dad, let's stay for a few days this time."

Last night, we talked about grandpa's treatment. The father and son never mentioned anything else. When I met this morning, Ivanhun asked when she would go back to work.

"I took four days off and I have to go back the day after tomorrow. The bureau is very busy now, especially with a new project, I am not there to guide the people, and those little ones don't understand." He sighed and then said, "It's thanks to you these days."

"It should be dad."

Yi Yonglin ran over and took grandpa's hand and turned around there. Seeing that his son was clingy, Ivanchun smiled and said, "I have something to do, so I'll go ahead."

Today, Yi Jiasheng did not take care of his father at home, but hurriedly went to visit the old Chinese doctor in another village after dinner. I heard that the man was very powerful and could treat his muscles and bones. He was also a doctor of generations. He is the most famous family of traditional Chinese medicine in a radius of ten miles. There are very few people who can invite that old Chinese doctor to visit because there are quite a few people coming to his house for treatment every day.

The doctor saves death and helps the wounded. It is impossible for you to delay other people's treatment for the sake of you alone. That's right, after Yi Jiasheng went there, he told the middle-aged doctor in detail. Seeing that the other party was sincere and thoughtful, the middle-aged doctor pushed the time to the afternoon when there were fewer people.

In this kind of social skills, Yi Jiasheng seemed extremely good. In that era, you came to ask for help and asked for some gifts. If the other party naturally had a topic to open up, the most important thing was to give people a kind of respect. Oh, he also knows how to be a human being, so it would be even more impossible for me to accept other people's things and hold my face, which would be unreasonable.

It was late at night, and the middle-aged doctor gave his father a simple prescription of medicine after finishing his pulse.

"Please use this for a week, and the situation changes after use. If it improves, continue to use it for a week, and then go to my place to find me, I will see it myself and adjust the prescription."

After saying that, the doctor hurried home, while Yi Jiasheng followed and took the doctor home. "Since it's dark, why not have dinner here and wait for us to take you back."

"How can you be so embarrassed!" The doctor was very polite and followed Yi Jiasheng back.

At the dinner table, Yi Jiasheng said gratefully: "Today I am really grateful for your time to watch my father while taking the time to see me." Then he raised his glass to drink.

"I'm doing this business, no matter where I say it."

"I heard that the development outside is very good now. How are you developing there?" The doctor put down his wine glass and continued: "People who come back from Shenzhen say that there are earth-shaking changes there, but it's a pity that I haven't seen them at home since I was a child."

"Change is change, and it's not that exaggerated. Development is always going to take it step by step."
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