"What?" Xue's father was not as good as the young man, and he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Where is Uncle...?"
"Here! Over the sidewalk!"
"My uncle's leg is injured? Why did he turn around?"
Xue Ling looked closely and found that it was Xue Zhilan.
"Quick! Stop!"
The business car was not driving fast at first, but the driver heard the shout and slowly drove towards the parking lane on the side, and stopped the car steadily.
The car door opened and everyone walked down in a row.
Xue Zhilan's face looked a little bad, and his right foot seemed to be injured, and he turned and walked towards Xinyuan.
"Uncle Zhilan!" Xue Ling ran first.
Several children also followed.
Xue Zhilan was slightly stunned. Seeing them coming from the night, she couldn't help but smile.
"Ah? Why are you? What's wrong? Suddenly everyone is so inseparable!"
Xue Ling supported him and explained: "A few children got off the plane tonight. We just went to the airport to pick them up. Uncle Zhilan, what's wrong with your feet? Ranran, help me help my uncle!"
"Oh!" Cheng Huanran rushed forward and helped Xue Zhilan's other arm, "Uncle, is he sprained?"
Xue Zhilan smiled bitterly: "It was a bit late. I accidentally stepped on a small stone while walking on the roadside. It was cold and it was not slipping. I couldn't hold back my feet, so my ankle twisted."
"Why don't you take a taxi? How can you walk if you sprain?" Xue Ling asked with a frown.
Xue Zhilan explained awkwardly: "The cell phone... is out of power. I was too hasty when I went out and forgot to take my wallet."
Xue Ling did not expose the old man's lie that he had left home in a hurry and said, "Let's go to our garden tonight. Come and go back with us."
At this time, Dad Xue also got out of the car with a cane.
"Zhi Lan! Zhi Lan! What's wrong with you?"
Xue Zhilan hurriedly waved his hand and replied with a smile: "Brother Wu, it's okay! His feet are twisted, nothing big happens!"
"Dad, don't come over. There happens to be no street lights here, and it's a bit dim." Xue Ling directed: "Xiaoxin and Xiao Chong, you can help your grandfather get on the bus first. Adjust the position in the car, let your uncle sit outside and get on and off the bus
More convenient.”
"Okay!" The twins agreed in unison.
"Uncle, don't leave." Xue Yang squatted down and said cheerfully: "I'll carry you into the car."
Xue Zhilan laughed and said, "No need, uncle can still leave by himself."
"Let the child carry it." Xue Ling said softly: "If you are sprained, you can take one less step."
Xue Yang urged and shouted: "Uncle, come here! Come on! I am very strong, and it is easy to carry 200 pounds!"
"Okay." Xue Zhilan didn't hesitate anymore and lay on Xue Yang's strong back.
The strong athlete easily carried his uncle and walked smoothly towards the business car ahead.
The car door closed and the car set out again.
After a while, we got home.
Xue Yang walked straight to the guest room where he lived.
Cheng Huanran washed his hands and hurriedly brought the medicine box.
"Uncle, I'll help you with your eyes first. If it's serious, we'll go to the hospital to take a leave of absence."
Xue Zhilan laughed and leaned comfortably on the sofa.
"No, no, your uncle, I am a professional. I'm just a sprain. I'm just a few days old and don't run around."
"Let your child rub you and rub the wound medicine." Dad Xue angrily said: "You are a professional, but you still have to be hurt, aren't you?"
Everyone laughed.
Cheng Huanran brought hot water and soaked the old man's feet first.
"The ankles are red and swollen, and it looks like it is already inflamed. Uncle, first unblock the blood vessels, and then rub them with medicinal wine."
Xue Zhilan nodded: "It all depends on you young people! I will cooperate well."
Xiaoxin had already changed her clothes and poured in a few cups of warm water.
"Uncle, grandpa, you guys drink some water."
"Be good, thank you."
Seeing that there were children, Xue Ling didn't have to do anything, so he quietly walked out of the room and took out his cell phone to call Xue Heng.
Xue Heng was still looking for someone on the road. He was shocked when he heard the old man was injured.
"It's okay." Xue Ling whispered: "It's just a small sprain, Ranran is dealing with it. Don't look for it, go back first."
Xue Heng was so relieved when he heard that his old father was sprained.
"No, I still have to go and have a look."
Soon, the sprain was treated.
Xue Yang took out another crutch from his grandfather, "Uncle, don't use force for the next few days, I'll lend you this."
"Okay." Xue Zhilan was not polite either, so he took it over and stood up, "Well~ it feels much more comfortable, and the soreness is not that strong."
Everyone smiled and said they wanted to go to the living room to get gifts.
"Uncle, you have it too!"
"Is that true?" Xue Zhilan smiled and said, "What are you waiting for! Divide quickly! Let's go!"
So, everyone went to the living room in a row.
Several large suitcases, except for the two boxes that are clothes, are all gifts and supplies.
All three elderly people have gifts, massagers, calcium tablets for the elderly, and boots for the elderly.
Xue Zhilan divided a chess piece and hurriedly pulled Xiao Xin to play chess.
Lao Li brought everyone a lily black glutinous rice porridge, each with a small bowl.
"Thank you Uncle Li!"
"Thanks!"
Old Li smiled and shook his head: "You're welcome, you're welcome! It should be."
Xue Ling whispered to his eldest son: "Uncle Li's grandchildren are still young, so give him a box of chocolate candies."
Cheng Huanran hurriedly did as he did.
Old Li didn't dare to accept it, so he gave up: "How can it be! This is specially brought by foreign countries, and it must be rare! It is not allowed to be used!"
Xue Ling smiled: "It's just a box of candy, it's not expensive. Take it."
"Uncle Li, give it to your grandchildren." Cheng Huanran gave it to him and explained: "The taste is very fragrant, different from the domestic flavor."
Lao Li accepted it with gratitude and said, "I'll collect the dishes and chopsticks later, you guys are busy."
Xue Ling is not hungry and is not used to eating midnight snacks. When Xue Heng is hesitating whether to eat it, Xue Heng has arrived.
"Hey! Just right, I'll give you this bowl!"
Xue Heng instinctively took it and looked around.
I saw the old father sitting on the sofa, staring at the chessboard with a smile on his face, and eating with a bowl in his hand.
He let out a sigh of relief, "Isn't it okay?"
"Little sprain." Xue Ling whispered: "Ranran has already handled it. It's just a matter of quarrel, so it's better to separate for a few days. Let uncle live here."
Xue Heng pulled her back and spooned the sweet porridge to eat.
"I suddenly started to have a quarrel after half of dinner, and I wasn't full at all."
Xue Ling raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is Xiaohan? Aunt is with you?"
"Yes." Xue Heng replied: "Her work and rest are very regular now. After finishing her homework, she reads to go to bed. Whether I accompany her or my mother, she will do it well. I don't have to worry about going out."
Xue Ling lowered his voice and asked, "Uncle and aunt rarely quarrel before, right? Why do you seem to be... too frequent in the past two years?"
"Hey!" Xue Heng sighed and smiled bitterly: "My mother has a bad temper in the past two years. In addition, her brothers and sisters in her family are far away, and they are all older and have not been in good health in recent years. My mother
Anxiety and worried. I was busy advising me to marry me for a while, but my dad told her not to urge me. When she got angry, she couldn't help but burst out and vented on my dad. After listening for a while, my dad couldn't bear it.
, so I stopped eating and ran away by snatching the door."