Chapter 420 Grandpa is also an old guy who turns his face and doesn't recognize anyone
Early on New Year's Eve, Sun Hui led her husband to Lu Xuefeng's home.
The old man came back last night. As soon as he came, Zheng Qilu left immediately, leaving Lu Zhengkang. The old man was so silent that night that Lu Zhengkang didn't dare to say a word to him.
On New Year's Eve, there will be dinner for four people, but Lu Xuefeng's attitude towards Lu Jiande and his wife is particularly cold, which makes them restless.
While Lu Xuefeng and Lu Jiande were busy in the kitchen, Sun Hui secretly grabbed her son's face and asked, "Did you make grandpa unhappy?!"
Lu Zhengkang hesitated: "No."
"Then why..." Sun Hui asked, "Why is he so difficult to talk to?"
Lu Zhengkang: "He went to a nursing home yesterday."
"Ah... like this, like this, that's it," Sun Hui seemed to be frightened by the word "nursing home". Lu Zhengkang could say that he had never seen his mother show that look. His brows were frowned tightly, and there was a thin smile between his eyebrows.
The thin lines of the Chinese character "Sichuan" said, "Did your great-grandfather say anything after he came back?"
Lu Zhengkang shook his head and lowered his head. He also felt very tired. The elder's silent gesture was a kind of terrifying pressure. He was frightened by Lu Xuefeng all night yesterday.
Sun Hui lowered her head and fiddled with her mobile phone for a while, which lasted about three minutes. During this time, Lu Zhengkang went to sit on the chair obediently, resting his elbows on the dining table and looking at the kitchen. His father was busy in front of the chopping board, and his clumsy look made people laugh.
, and the stove belongs to Grandpa, he is the kitchen
The well-deserved king, Lu Jiande, who is in the third level of social security, is just a shoe-carrying boy. At this time, the range hood is working vigorously, but the smell of oil smoke is still coming out. This is normal, isn't it? There are always odor molecules
It can spread against the current, but the strong wind cannot take away all the dust and smoke, just like...
Lu Zhengkang tried hard to find something to compare it to, but failed shamefully. Wow, my language library is so poor!
Sun Hui sneaked up to her son and whispered, "When we have dinner later, please advise your great-grandfather to take the social credit test."
Lu Zhengkang nodded. In his opinion, this matter was actually a sure thing. After all, my grandfather really wanted to take the social science test. He must have been infected by a smart, sensible and energetic child like me. He also wanted to take the social science test.
Returning to the public eye and being able to chat more with juniors.
By the way, Lu Zhengkang thought of an important question, "Mom, where has Grandma gone?"
Sun Hui hissed and looked nervously at Lu Xuefeng's back. She found that he was still busy, so she breathed a sigh of relief, pulled her son up and took him outside to talk alone.
"Don't talk about your great-grandmother in front of your great-grandfather in the future."
Lu Zhengkang nodded. He had been here for many days, and there was no trace of his great-grandmother in the house. How could that woman who was so important in the family tree be so silent?
"Your great-grandmother has gone to a very far away place..." Sun Hui treated her son perfunctorily. She was serious when she said this. After all, she had been deceived in this way before.
After death, people go to distant places. This is a conjecture of the ancients, which cannot stand the test of modern people.
After all, we used to be separated by mountains and seas, but now we can communicate in real time even when we are on another planet.
Lu Zhengkang did not ask where that far away place was. He probably knew that it was a tragedy. The story of my great-grandmother was hidden in the years of my great-grandfather, and no one would mention it.
"Eat!" Lu Jiande took off his apron, put the food on the table, and looked at the full table. It was rare for a family to have such a beautiful scenery on the dining table. It was the Chinese New Year, and on New Year's Eve, he was eating with the elderly.
, it’s a good thing to say it out.
In Lu Jiande's heart, this is a process-based task. With so much work pressure these days, who can still be sincere, right? It's a new era, and no one remembers the twenty-four filial piety. So he is the most relaxed among the four.
Of course, it is also related to his low emotional intelligence. Even when he sees those pitiful vegetables cut into pieces, he is not ashamed at all.
Lu Zhengkang responded loudly and rushed into the living room. Sun Hui was pacing at the door. It wasn't until her husband repeatedly urged her that she put away her cell phone and entered the house.
During the meal, even a tough guy like Lu Xuefeng could show a little warmth. The atmosphere was real and beautiful. The only thing missing on this New Year's Eve was the traditional program of a projection party, but I couldn't help it. Grandpa didn't have that authority.
Before coming, Lu Jiande and his wife had made arrangements with their relatives and friends, and everyone was very understanding.
Lu Zhengkang stewed shredded potatoes with onions for a while. His father's knife skills made the cook and the eater feel the pain of these potatoes and onions at the same time. Some were so thin that they were broken into mud, and some were so thick that they were comparable to radish strips.
, the core is not soft yet, and it tastes like a surprise.
Sun Hui began to wink at her son, and Lu Zhengkang understood, swallowed a mouthful of rice, raised his head and showed an innocent smile, "Grandpa."
Lu Xuefeng was still chewing, but he put down his bowl and chopsticks as if listening.
"Do you want to take the social letter exam?"
Lu Xuefeng also swallowed his rice and uttered two words coldly, "No test."
Lu Jiande was a little confused. He looked at his wife, then his son, and then his grandfather. Even he felt that the atmosphere at the dinner table had dropped sharply.
Sun Hui persuaded softly: "Grandpa, you see you are not young anymore. It is time to pass the social security test as soon as possible. Then you will retire. We will take you to live in the city, or wherever you want to live..."
Lu Xuefeng interrupted her, "No, I won't go." He continued to eat.
Lu Jiande: "Grandpa... uh, are you unhappy?" He probed cautiously. Lu Xuefeng ignored him at all.
Lu Zhengkang: "Great Grandpa, are you angry?" Lu Xuefeng put down the bowl and chopsticks and said warmly: "No, you can eat quickly and don't worry about Grandpa's affairs."
Lu Jiande: "..." It is said that we are related only one generation apart, but you are two generations apart.
After eating, what should you do next?
The Spring Festival Gala is about to begin. As a traditional program that has been around for a hundred years, even if its content has become less and less valued by people, the program itself is already very solemn and sacred, and it is worth watching by the whole family.
Lu Zhengkang felt a little sleepy after eating a full meal. Moreover, he was really disappointed. His great-grandfather refused at the dinner table, just like breaking off sugar cane, snapping off all the words. It seemed that he was
Don’t you really want to take the Social Security Exam?
Just because he went to a nursing home once?
After he passed the social security test, he could live in his children and grandchildren's home to enjoy his old age, but he just didn't want to. Is it because the nursing home was too attractive? Lu Zhengkang was thinking about it in a daze, his eyelids drooping unconsciously.
Before going to bed, his last thought was what to eat tomorrow morning.
When he woke up, he was already in the car heading to the train station. He couldn't even eat, let alone eat.