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Chapter 92 Conversation

The two walked along the stream in parallel. Yi Jiasheng suddenly remembered that when he was young, he often walked by the river with Zhao Lilian, especially when he was not yet a child, he was in love with me.

If it is summer, they will come out to catch fireflies, and tonight there are faint fluorescence flying around the stream.

He turned his head and looked at his wife with gray hair beside him, and felt that time was unforgiving, and time never left a trace of people. In the blink of an eye, it felt a little quick.

I have been married for more than twenty years. I have been in the army all the way to being assigned and then working. I rarely have time to walk shoulder to shoulder by the mountain stream at such close distance, even if I am walking under the sunset and watching the gradually declining sunset in the west.

When I got married, I didn’t expect that I would have such a difficult time later. Although the marriage was bought by my parents, I got married abruptly when the two were not very familiar with each other. The days that followed were even more busy and busy.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, Yi Jiasheng would occasionally think of spending his life like this in a simple and simple way. Fortunately, he married a virtuous wife, and even showed off his wife to his colleagues after drinking.

Now that my son is old, my father is old. I think I will retire in a year or two, as if the time is frozen yesterday. Looking back, I think my grandson can already play, and I feel that this day is always a little hasty.

Then he smiled slightly and said angrily: "You have a few more white hairs."

"Aren't you? You dyed black hair."

The two of them looked at each other and laughed, then there was another silence.

After a while, Zhao Lilian spoke, "The two daughters of the Li family have gone to Shenzhen, and I don't know if they have any contact with the third brother."

The two said they had been married for more than 20 years and had established deep emotions in their past life exchanges. They no longer had the feeling of being at a loss when meeting young people, and they were casual when getting along. They would talk to some rumors and interesting things other than life, and adjust the taste of life.

Originally, Zhao Lilian was the best person in the family to arrange work. She has been in charge of all these years. She will arrange what she should do tomorrow that night. Naturally, she is also a person who is very good at talking on weekdays. She is not ashamed and not talkative as she just married. Time is really a good teacher. It can change a person's original life in different environments. This is very consistent with Darwin's theory of survival of the fittest.

Yi Jiasheng was slightly surprised and asked, "When did it happen?"

"Just last week, walking in front of the third brother."

"Have the third brother ever written a letter to his family?"

Obviously he cared about it and had always been optimistic about this marriage. After all, it was related to his son's second half of his life, and the matter had spread more and more among the people around him.

"No, you don't know the third brother. He rarely takes the initiative to write letters to his family unless he is Trey, but it is also Fang's experience following Yihao outside."

"That's true."

It is said that there is no need to worry, it is just comforting. No father doesn’t think about his son’s future. It’s just that the communication cannot keep up with it because of underdeveloped transportation. He can only silently hope that the third brother can take the initiative in his heart. Fortunately, he has a ‘work’ to do after retirement.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when the two returned home.

Yi Jiasheng held a large bag of Chinese medicine on the stove and said to his wife who was cleaning the pot to prepare for cooking when she woke up early: "Do you have a medicine pot at home?"

"There was one before, right, I'll hide it in the wooden cabinet and you can take it yourself."

She turned her head slightly and nodded again when she spoke because she was busy washing the pot and waved her hands, so as not to fly around the pot water. I think her husband could understand that after all, they had lived for so long, and even if they didn't speak, her husband would have some ideas from her expression.

Yi Jiasheng walked to the cabinet, bent down with some difficulty and then squatted down. It was really difficult to bend down. The huge belly was inevitably embarrassed to reach it. It was too low, it was really too low.

"You have to lose weight. How uncomfortable is this? It's so uncomfortable."

Although it is a half-joking thing, if others can't feel it's a joke, it seems that the couple conveys a certain friendship between each other.

Yi Jiasheng also half-jokingly said, "Do you want me to give you half?"

"Who cares about it?"

"It's an old husband and wife, don't, I still like to leave it to you." As he said that, Yi Jiasheng smiled happily.

“It’s so sour, so sour.”

Under the dim kerosene lamp, the two of them were busy cleaning the things in their hands in the kitchen, and they also had bickering from time to time. However, they became particularly loud in the secluded mountain village, and even a pot or pan could cause a loud noise.

After all, the two of them fell asleep after washing up.

The next morning, Yi Yonglin got up early and asked to find his grandfather. The day before yesterday, he asked his grandfather when he would go back. Then he counted down his fingers and felt that time was approaching. He was reluctant to leave and hoped to stay with his grandfather for a while for many years.

Because when you are with your grandfather, you can always hear some novel stories and sweet candies. Grandpa is very kind to him and has never beaten and scolded him. So he has some care he can't get from his grandfather's place with his mother and father.

"Grandpa, tell me a story."

"What story do you want to hear?"

"I like everything you say."

Zhao Lilian gently pinched her grandson's round face and whispered: "This mouth is so sweet."

When they woke up, the eldest and second brother went to build bricks. Only the couple were cooking medicine at home and had to take care of their father Yi Shicai who was still injecting blood.

"In the past, there was a mouse who was hungry for days and nights in order to eat the food in the jar. After it lost weight, it could drill into the jar and steal the food inside. When it drilled into the jar as it wished, what would it do?"

“It must have eaten a lot, a lot.”

"wrong."

"Then how will it be grandpa? Tell me quickly, I want to hear it."

"It transports the food in the can out, and every time it throws it out of the can, it will continue to move it back until it almost finishes moving the food in the can, and it is so hungry."

"Then is it exhausted?" Yi Yonglin looked at his grandfather curiously.

"Because of too much greed and unable to get out, I was discovered by the passing mice and moved their food away. Finally, I attracted the attention of the cat. The cat went to the owner's house to complain that a thief had entered the house. Later, the mouse was arrested and beaten to death."

"That mouse is so pitiful. He was beaten to death after moving things."

Here in Yi Yonglin, maybe he didn't have to think about the deeper meaning of this story, but the grandmother beside him smiled and asked Yi Yonglin, "Do you understand the story told by grandpa?"

Yi Yonglin shook his head. Every time he asked his grandma to tell a story before, his grandma would ask him what he wanted to express in the story? However, this time he really didn't understand.

When grandma got up, she said: "Be honest in life."

This kind of subtle education will affect the children, and Yi Yonglin is the least aggressive among children of the same age. Perhaps after listening to many stories about grandma, he will give in to others.

But people are not stupid and smart. They are just that at their age, they cannot understand the philosophy of life from a story. They just feel that the protagonist in the story should not do this.

It was already noon. Zhao Lilian went out to make a unique dish tonight. She hasn't cooked it for a long time. She happened to be in the season when her husband came back.

I carried a sickle and carried a basket and went out like that. I also gave a few words before going out.

At first, Kobayashi wanted to go with her grandmother. His favorite thing in this family was his grandmother. Every time he followed her grandmother, he could always eat a lot of strange fruits. Of course, he had to listen to his grandmother's words.

Today, my grandmother said she would not take her out because she wanted to dig wild vegetables, so she felt that digging wild vegetables was too boring.

Just once a while ago, my grandmother took him on a mountain road for an afternoon. After that night, I felt very tired. In addition, there was no coconut and wild fruit to eat at this time, so I simply refused to go.

It just so happens that there is a grandfather at home, and I will be with him. Maybe there is some candy to eat later. You can also listen to some novel stories, such as whether Zhuge Liang's master in the Three Kingdoms is very powerful, what does Cao Cao look like, and is he very cunning?

What happened to Brother Chong in Water Margin? Did Lu Zhishen become the abbot? I always feel that the Green Forest hero inside is really loyal.

Yi Jiasheng made up stories and passed them to his grandson. The old and the young discussed it. The old walked in front and the younger ones followed behind him. Sometimes he went out to the balcony to carry firewood. Sometimes he carried chicken food by the fence. Sometimes he carried water at home and followed him with his grandson.

It is not surprising to people who see such scenes. As a rural family, Yi Jiasheng always goes up the mountain to work every time when he returns home, and occasionally some people will joke around.

"You should enjoy a happy life, why do you still work so hard?"

Perhaps in the eyes of others, he should have lived this way or that, but those who have come through that difficult era are still not used to those leisurely days, especially after he has experienced so much effort, he has achieved all the achievements today. Although there is no success in making any achievements in that era, it is still worthy of being an intellectual.

In the evening, Iwanda closed the stall outside and passed by Iwanqiu's house. When he happened to meet Ijiasheng washing vegetables, he put a small amount of pork in the basket. When he was having dinner, Iwanchun specially called Iwanda's family to come and have dinner together. But it was evening, and people were ready to cook, and finally they only called Iwanda.

"I really couldn't get out of here when you got married last time. If you took leave at that time, you should come back. I will do it again first." Yi Jiasheng raised his glass and drank it all.

Iwanda nodded and smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I was thankful to my grandfather's help at that time, otherwise I really didn't know if it would be messy."

"Hey, why don't grandpa come to have dinner together tonight? Isn't it..." After a moment of contemplation, he frowned slightly: "Have your legs not yet ready?"

"When people get old, they need to rest, and they don't recover in a day or two."

"How long will it take for my uncle to stay when he comes back this time?" Yiwanda looked at Yi Jiasheng very seriously.

The other party was older than his father Hia. He was an elder in the group and was less frivolous about talking to the elders. At this time, he changed his previous ruffianism in front of his peers, paid attention to his words and deeds very seriously, seriously and cautiously. In his eyes, the other party was a person who had seen the world and could not compare with those in the village.

In addition, he has the closest relationship with Ivanqiu, and he treats the other party as his father.

Yi Jiasheng poured his wine glasses and said, "I'll go back tomorrow, the bureau is really busy."

He always repeats this sentence these days when he gets home, just hoping to get the understanding of his family. The actual situation is what he said. During this period, he would like to ask him to be the abbot for the next research project. He was full of novices. He originally thought of asking for a few more days, but if he doesn't approve the game, he will give you four days at most.

"Then, do you want me to contact Erdong and see if you go on the street tomorrow."

"That's okay, you can walk, it's okay to arrive later."

After dinner, Yiwanda went to visit her grandfather Yi Shicai again. After a brief exchange and chat, she left some money. Before leaving, she said that she was buying some nutritional supplements for the elderly to replenish her body. After several refusals, Zhao Lilian stopped making too many excuses. The young people were happy to see the elderly. Anyway, the two families often interacted and were not strangers, so they accepted them.

"You are leaving tomorrow. You have to help me build a house with my second child. It is not good for the family to be in the future. I don't have much left for the third child. Don't think I'm not bad. After all, my second child is already married, the third child..." The old man was silent for a moment.

"Lao Lao, I'm watching me grow up." At this time, the room seemed a little quiet. The old man turned to look at the bright moonlight outside the window, thinking that every time he was old and sick for so many years, the third brother had been helping himself scraping.

A naughty child in the eyes of others is the most obedient child in his eyes.

Yi Jiasheng said, "I have prepared some for my second child when I come back this time. Dad, you can rest assured and take care of the rest. I will deal with the rest. I will talk to my second child later."

The old man looked out the window and retracted his eyes again, and said, "Go!"

After leaving his father's room, Yi Jiasheng went home and knocked on the door of his dick.

"I haven't fallen asleep yet?"

Ivanxia hurriedly turned back to the room, put on her clothes, closed the door, and the father and son walked to the balcony.

In the room, the second sister-in-law stretched her head and stared at where the father and son were going on. She looked at their backs parked on the balcony, and listened carefully to the conversation between the father and son. Then she saw her father take out something from her arms and hand it over to the second child.

"You are talking to me if you don't have enough money after that."

"Dad, that's enough. I'm just going to help the house. I'll probably hire someone in a few days."

"Let your brother help you find it. He knows a lot of people in this area and is familiar with him."

"Then I'll go back first, Dad, you have a break early."

After saying this, Ivana returned to the room with the envelope given by her father.

"What did our dad say to you?"

"Here, you can see it yourself."
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