The young people recovered quickly, Xie Chong could walk slowly, Feng Yuzhen's life could not take care of herself. Not only that, she stubbornly believed that it was 1985 that year, and the daughter -in -law's due date was in September that year.
This summer, my son returned on vacation.
The family thought of various ways and showed her the calendar to her, counting various things that had happened in these years, but she still didn't believe it. They pushed Xie Ying to her and told her that the girl with a stiffness was Xie Ying
But Feng Yuzhen is very wondering -who Xie Ying is?
Xie Qing explained it tirelessly: "Xie Ying is the daughter of your eldest son, your granddaughter, 'Ying‘ this word is still given by you and my dad. ”
"We thought a few words, and haven't settled yet, wait for your elder brother to come back and decide."
Brother can't come back.
Xie Qing couldn't bear to say this.
He understands it. For so many years, the mother has been forcing herself to accept the fact that "the eldest son is gone is gone."
Once once, my mind was reluctant to stay in 1985.
What to do if the family is discussing and comforting the three children not to be too sad. After this time, the grandmother's consciousness recovers, and she will not be confused.
Xie Ying said worriedly: "But, will the grandma be sad again? She wakes up, but her father is really gone ..."
The family is silent.
After Xie Chong was able to go to the ground, he slowly walked towards Grandma's ward. At that time, Feng Yuzhen was eating. When he saw Xie Chong, he looked at Xie Chong. The joy was like a flower blooming from the bottom of the heart.
She said with a smile on her face: "Boss, why did you come back at this time? Didn't you say it would be back in August?"
Xie Chong was dumbfounded.
"Boss, come here, sit next to me. I see, how did you hurt? Is it injured during training? Or did you fight with the devils? I heard, you are not too flat."
Xie Chong looked at the crowd with help -how should I play?
Everyone has never thought of this kind of plot, and she loves to help.
Xie Chong felt that he was cruel, and said with a hard scalp and said, "Grandma, I'm not an uncle, I am Xie Chong."
"Xie Chong? Who do you lie! Xie Chong is two years old, what do you say nonsense?"
"Grandma, you are a bit awake, I'm really Xie Chong! Our family is bad, we are all injured! You hurt your head, I ..." Xie Chong didn't know what to say, he had more injuries on his body.
Go, I don’t know where to start.
"Speak!" Feng Yuzhen ignored him, and did not seriously look at the bandages on his body, and said, "I was washed in the yard, my head was scratched, my head fell, and I fell.
I, the bad brain is you. Celebrating Yi, you just returned from the outside, and you are confused? "
"Grandma, I am really Xie Chong ..."
Feng Yuzhen suddenly cried and cried so much that Xie Chong was at a loss. The family quickly took Xie Chong away from the grandma's ward and said, "Your grandma hurts the nerves and it is difficult to control your emotions. You are used to it."
Xie Chong said: "Then you can't let her keep making her because she can't cry ..."
"Your grandma actually understands everything." Wang Jiying said: "She is just too bitter in her heart. She has no way to accept the fact that your uncle sacrifices. You tell her a truth, and she can make ten illusions to block you.
If she is really confused, we still have a way; but she pretends to be confused, what can we do? Can you wake up a sleeping person? "
Xie Qing accepted into the ward and ridiculed: "In front of your grandma, I have to call you a big brother."
"Do you dare to call, do I dare to promise?" Xie Chong smiled bitterly: "I don't want to be an uncle, I want to make my grandmother return to normal."
"The spirit of your grandma has collapsed long ago, and I haven't recovered." Wang Jiying said slowly: "I thought I could understand her, but when the doctor said that you couldn't work, I understood how desperate your grandma was. Then
At that time, I couldn't wait to dig out my heart, or hit your side with one end ... You haven't died yet, I am crazy first. This is the heart of the mother. Fortunately, you are back, but you will never go back again
Here, your grandma's heart has been buried together long ago. "
"I know Grandma's heart has always been very bitter ... Otherwise, she would not be stubborn thanks to the grandson, and would not treat me as an uncle. She always wanted to find a dependence to anesthetize herself, but ... she could
Do you lie to yourself for a lifetime? "
"No ..." Xie Qing murmured: "As long as she goes home, she can't lie to herself."
There are many neighbor neighbors on Rulin Street. They will not accompany Feng Yuzhen like the Xie family; the furnishings in the family can not lie to people. The uncle's military merit will always be placed at home. Those things are not changed out of thin air, unless Feng Yuzhen
It's completely crazy, otherwise she won't recognize it.
After staying at the hospital for more than half a month, Wang Haochuan brought all the papers sent to Xie Chong during that time. Xie Chong was moved, but the family did not want him to do it.
It doesn't matter if you have a good injury, and even ... to give up this college entrance examination.
Xie Chong didn't give up the idea of giving up.
Xie Qingjie told him that there was no way to be a pilot like this physical condition. Previously, in order to pass the exam, they made a lot of efforts and poured a lot of time, which led to Xie Chong's results.
For more than ten days, Xie Chong must not recover completely, and the state cannot be adjusted to the best. It is better to review for one year and take another better school.
Xie Qing said carefully: "We are also worried that you are worse, you can't accept it ... Of course, the right to decide is in you, what you want, what you want."
Xie Chong couldn't accept such a result. He couldn't help but irritable: "Why can't I always be realized? I have walked so many detours and wasted so much time ... Why should I treat me so much?!"
The anger and grievances in the heart of the teenager's heart were like a volcanic outbreak. Xie Qing didn't dare to say a word, waiting quietly waiting for the son to vent. If the son could cry, it would be better.
He lost his temper, but he didn't cry.
Xie Qing harvesting the culture is limited. I ca n’t say the truth. After a long time, I said, "Your aunt said that each experience has its own meaning. As long as you do n’t have a white mixed day, it will not be a waste of time.
One day, those who pay you will return you. "
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