One kick in the door, one kick in the door. Inside the door was the laughter and greetings, and outside the door was the shocking news of the bad news. Cheng Xiaoyu wanted to pretend as if nothing had happened, and wanted to maintain the calmness of the last few minutes, but his heart was uneasy.
Under control, his brain is out of control, his emotions are out of control, and suddenly he has the idea of punishing himself. He feels that all this happened because of him. He knows that his grandfather is persisting in the end, and he also knows that once he has
He thought that on the perfect day, the tight bowstring would break, and he had even made preparations for arriving on this day, but for some reason, when the bad news came, the spiritual fortress almost collapsed instantly.
Qi Feng, Qu Jiu and others were all in the banquet hall. Pang Bin could be said to be the most important person in the whole hall. Jiang Burang and Can Ming were also in important positions. It was natural for Cheng Xiaoyu to enter the room to meet him.
But as Cheng Xiaoyu's expression changed, many people who were paying attention here all cast confused glances.
"Daewoo..."
"I have something to do. Go ahead and entertain me." After saying that, he glanced at Jiang Burang. At this moment, he was not in the mood to continue fighting with him. He would like to meet him again in the future.
Can Ming moved and was held back by Jiang Burang. He could sense that if there was any change at this moment, he would be greeted by Cheng Xiaoyu and all the powerful men under his command. The beast-like madness was the most dangerous.
At this time, Cheng Xiaoyu is dangerous. He is dangerous and can do anything in his crazy state. Avoiding his edge is an inevitable choice.
"If you don't want to die, don't give him a reason to go crazy today. The things we have prepared outside are not enough to rush in and control the situation in a short time when he loses his mind and loses his mind. However, he will definitely be able to control the situation in a short time.
If you and I are chopped into meat paste, don't doubt whether he has this ability. Just Heimu and those young people are enough to control you and me in a short period of time, unable to leave a small area." Jiang Burang's voice was very low, but
He didn't mean to hide from anyone. Pang Bin in front heard clearly and put back the mobile phone he had just taken out to watch the latest news. There was only a special forum on a special website. Log in to your own account.
There is only one piece of information at the top, which comes from the most accurate and intuitive internal news report - Cheng Xiaoyu's grandfather, the legendary old man, is critically ill at the moment.
They have different positions, different identities, and are in a state of hostility. However, in this matter, Jiang Burang and Can Ming, who knew the reason, both showed the level and level they should have. In terms of justice, neither enemy will easily cross the country's borders.
The red line is to calm down and face all this calmly, never saying another word, and knowing that it is not suitable to talk much at this moment, just drink tea quietly.
The Cherokee roared at its loudest, and the car sped along the highway, reaching its speed limit. Blackwood Tiger Wolf was sitting in the front row, Cheng Xiaoyu and Pei Pei were sitting in the back. There were several cars at a distance behind, and all of Cheng Xiaoyu's direct descendants were following.
Let him return to Xinglong, regardless of whether he can help.
I have been mentally prepared for a long time, but it will not affect the emotional impact when the real incident occurs. Cheng Xiaoyu has told himself countless times that if that day comes, it will be a joy or a funeral for the nearly 100-year-old Jiahe
Go west, what else can you hope for? When a person has no love in this world, perhaps some things called responsibilities are the only reason for him to continue to persevere. The old man's life is not a military life, but it is also a ferocious time.
, the death of many chiefs in the 1970s made his mood hit rock bottom. In the past thirty years, every time he heard familiar names become heavy against the black and white background, it was a blow to him. This was also the case for him since his southern tour.
Since the leader passed away, he hardly watches TV or watches the news. It’s not scary to be isolated from the outside world. What’s scary is that from time to time, he hears the sounds, faces and smiles deep in his memory disappear forever.
I saw the children growing up and taking root in the countryside, and I felt very guilty in my heart. I didn’t want them to be too disturbed by the worldly world and lose the simplicity that they had accumulated with great difficulty. Until Cheng Xiaoyu’s extraordinary power came to him.
It was not until someone among his descendants appeared who could rise above the society through their own efforts that the old man showed off his old face that had not touched his face for decades.
Everything is like yesterday; everything is still before your eyes.
Cheng Xiaoyu never thought that he would be so vulnerable one day. When the news came that the old man was critically ill, his psychological defenses that he had prepared for a long time were instantly shattered.
Hulang drives very hard, I can't say how much faster than Kuroki, but the speed of crossing the streets and alleys is definitely not the same as Kuroki and Cheng Xiaoyu. One is running at a death-defying speed, and the other is technically ensuring that the vehicle speed is maintained. Compared with Kuroki Er,
People changed cars and returned to Xinglong Village, Longhai Town in just two hours.
On the side of the village road, I saw medical ambulances coming from Meicheng and Longhai. Not to mention that Mr. Pei was also here. Even the shelter left by Secretary Zou Jicheng after he left was enough to ensure that he could stay in hospital during the illness.
At the critical moment, Mr. Cheng was able to receive the most considerate and dedicated medical assistance as soon as possible.
The guards turned from darkness to light, and Mr. Pei's medical staff decorated the room into a ward after the arrival of certain medium-sized equipment.
"Tear it down for me, someone is here..." As soon as Cheng Xiaoyu trotted to the front of the house, he heard his grandpa's vague roar. In the yard, in front of and behind the house, in the corridor and living room inside, there were pictures of strangers or strangers.
It was a familiar face standing with a hint of sadness. When they saw Cheng Xiaoyu come in, they quickly moved out of the way. Among them were many relatives of the Cheng family. Over the past few years, their dissatisfaction and scruples had been forcibly suppressed.
, these three words Cheng Xiaoyu robbed them of the opportunities that they imagined should be theirs, and became someone they must support and support. Life is so cruel, the rich and powerful are the uncles, no matter what you rely on to succeed
, Success is success, and this will never change at all because of the form. So at this moment, although there are many elders in the clan, they are all waiting for Cheng Xiaoyu to return, waiting for him to come up with a relatively formal idea.
"Daewoo is back!"
"Daewoo, go in quickly."
At the door of the room where the old man lived, Cheng Laoshi and Wang Xiumei withdrew with disheveled expressions. They saw their son's eyes were shining, the tears that had not dried up on his cheeks were shining again, and the surge of emotional stimulation in the tear ducts was once again filled.
strength.
"Daewoo..."
Choking up tears, Cheng Laoshi was honest and resolute, but he had never lost control of his emotions in many years. When he saw his son coming back after a long journey, tears flowed uncontrollably, and his emotions were on the verge of collapse.
"Mom and Dad, don't worry, don't worry..." Cheng Xiaoyu supported his father and gave his mother a wink, asking her to take good care of him. It is normal for parents to have different states. No matter how many years they have been married, they still have some differences.
Regarding the issue of kissing or not, facing the old man's current state, Wang Xiumei is in a better state than Cheng Laoshi.
In the huge room, the old man was lying on the kang, and Mr. Pei was sitting beside him. There were torn off medical equipment on the floor and on the kang. Mr. Pei did not speak, and Mr. Cheng's body moved intermittently. It must be that he is not strong enough now.
Come out in a coherent manner, use up part of the energy and move once, then use up part of the energy again, and move again.
The doctors didn't know what to do, so they stood aside one by one. All the children of the Cheng family, who had always been honest, were standing by the door. Logically speaking, they should discuss and decide on the old man's treatment at this moment, but the current situation is that the old man
After waking up after on-site first aid, he didn't even say anything about going to the hospital. He was carried to the kang for injection and monitored by equipment. The old man got angry and overturned the equipment, and chased everyone away, glaring at all the medical staff.
When Cheng Xiaoyu entered the house, it was Cheng Laoshi who was unwilling to obey his father's order and dismantled all the medical equipment in the house and retreated from the house. The old man pointed at the children present with trembling arms and asked them to fulfill their wishes.
The moment he saw Cheng Xiaoyu, the old man's eyes showed a look of joy, so obvious and beautiful, as if the person in front of him was not a dying patient who had just been rescued, but an old man waiting for the return of his doting grandson.
In an instant, there was nothing more powerful than this tear-jerker. Two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of Pei Pei's eyes. He quickly followed Cheng Xiaoyu to the kang and held the old man's hand with him.
"Master, I'm back."
The old man was breathing heavily. The roar before had taken a lot of energy from him. After a few rapid breaths, his strength came from his hands and his voice came out from his mouth: "Come back... come back."
La!"
"Well, Master, I'm back." Cheng Xiaoyu lowered his body slightly and looked at each other. Years of memories came to his mind, and the scenes were vividly in his mind. He understood the meaning in his grandfather's eyes, and Mr. Cheng also knew that his grandson must understand.
He must understand what you want him to understand.
"I……"
"I understand, grandpa." Cheng Xiaoyu signaled the old man to rest more and not to talk too hard. He understood.
Turning around, Cheng Xiaoyu looked at his uncles and aunts in front of him, and then at Mr. Pei, who had been sitting on the inside of the kang to accompany his grandfather. He wiped his hands between his eyes, letting the tears that wanted to come out stay for a while longer. This was not the moment.
When it was time for him to be sad, his grandfather was a man who was proud to the core and stubborn to the core. His arrogance, which was strong to the core, did not allow him to soften in the last stage of his life, and did not allow him to have any similar stains. It was not a mental mysophobia.
, but for that strong heart.
"You all, please go out, thank you all!" After bowing to all the hospital staff, Cheng Xiaoyu made a voice that made everyone question, how could he drive the doctor out? Did he not want the old man's life?
"Dayu, what are you..." Cheng Xiaoyu's eldest uncle and second uncle raised questions, but Cheng Xiaoyu waved his hand to stop him: "Listen to me, this is also grandpa's idea."
Everyone's eyes were cast on Old Monster Cheng who was on the kang. The roaring and struggling expression before was gone. He held Pei Pei's hand, and with her help, he sat up half on the soft quilt, with a calm look in his eyes.
A look that no one could believe - kindness.
Kindness, this look would never appear in Old Monster Cheng's eyes before. Today, when he sensed a certain call, he looked at the children standing in front of him. He was proud. What he was proud of was not how filial or outstanding they were.
How promising they are. What they are proud of is that they have upheld the simplest will and continued the lifestyle that was once criticized as the lowest level of society in the country's granary. Facts have proved that those who went out to do business and worked hard made some people who did not have the potential to succeed.
Even before he rushed out in a daze, the old man once said frankly: "Everyone has gone to the city to work hard. Who will grow the food? If there is no food, what is the point of working hard?"
While proud, there is also a lot of guilt hidden under the kind eyes. If I think about it, even if it is just a thought, an idea put into action, will these people in front of me still live a well-off life in the countryside at this moment? At the very least,
In this country, they can become the backbone of a group of people who live a comfortable life. Even if they are social worms, they will live a very nourishing and materially nourishing life.
But he didn't, and this group of people could only stay in this small mountain village. Is it righteous? He didn't think it was selfish? Not necessarily, it was just a practical idea with some fighting spirit.
"Brother Mumu, go find my brother-in-law and tell him to get ready." Cheng Xiaoyu nodded to Heimu at the door. As a member who was neither a relative nor a friend, Heimu wanted to stay, but he knew that he was not qualified now, at least now.
He stayed, nodded heavily, glanced at the old man, and strode away.
"Mom, let everyone come in from door to door." Cheng Xiaoyu leaned against the wall, his expression very calm, without the emotional excitement of most people, but when you look at him carefully, you will find that his arms are trembling slightly.
When I was lighting a cigarette, I pulled out the lighter twice in a row before lighting it. My face was very ugly, and the gray color gradually deepened from top to bottom and from bottom to top.
"What are you doing standing still? Today, listen to me." He didn't yell, he just spoke calmly. Mr. Pei on the kang sighed secretly, glanced at the old man with sadness, and signaled to the guard standing at the window.
Follow Cheng Xiaoyu's orders.
Because there is a plastic shed outside the house for insulation, the fire is burning brightly inside the house, and the temperature is very high. There is no frost on the windows, but the warm room does not make people inside or outside the house feel warm at all.
Cars followed Cheng Xiaoyu one after another, and the car with Fengtian No. 1 license plate also stopped quietly at the intersection in the path of the police car. Pei Yuejin, who usually crowded around, stopped some people who recognized the car and then recognized him.
The local officials approached and quickly walked into the Cheng family's yard.
Cheng Xiaoyu's people all arrived, and they consciously began to maintain order at the scene, and arranged the area around Cheng's house into a special environment in the shortest possible time.
The guard next to Mr. Pei saw Pei Yuejin, and Cheng Laoshi also saw his future in-laws. He wanted to pull him into the house, but he stopped him. He signaled that he would stand in the living room outside Mr. Cheng's room and wait. Stand and wait...
At this time, the family of Mr. Cheng’s eldest son and his four generations were kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to the old man on the kang. It was a scene that would not make anyone envious of the five generations living together... (To be continued. If you like this
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