Han Fulai didn't know what Xiang Chen on the other end of his grandson's phone was busy with, but judging from the state of his grandson's call, it was not a pleasant experience for both of them.

"Some things always need someone to do, and the harder it is, the more so. ”

Han Fu looked at his grandson, and his feelings Han Fu could feel it.

These days, the two little girls Xiangyang and Bai Lu, everyone is looking at them, whether it is an old man of his generation or a generation like Zheng Yao, who doesn't give a thumbs up to this group of rising stars?

The shortage of funds is expected, but for holding on for so long, many people already admire what they are doing.

There is no high-profile publicity, just silently doing everything within his ability. Under the coordination of Han Fulai and Zhu Ruzhi, Wang Xingzhi's money was not in arrears.

It's not a drop in the bucket, but a big bucket of water still doesn't play any role in the fire.

Bai Lu and Xiang Yang are at the helm, but the real core strength is still Xiang Chen, which is recognized by everyone.

I don't know why, in the case of a serious emergency in the capital chain, whether it is Xiang Yang and Bai Lu, two people with the right to decide, or executors like Yan Xiaoyi and Gao Lan, everyone's unified tacit understanding is not to disturb Xiang Chen.

All the money that can be raised has been raised, and all the ways have been considered, but there is really no way for one person to save a world.

In the end, the person who destroys the unity of the organization can only be his grandson, and everyone can uphold it until they can't do anything, but Han Jiji can't, because the woman he loves is still at the forefront of this war without gunpowder.

Anyone can stop when they are tired and say to themselves, "I've done my best!" but Han Jiji can't, he has to keep walking, regardless of whether he is physically tired or not.

He opened his mouth slightly as if he wanted to persuade something, but in the face of his grandson, it was hard for Han Fulai to imagine that he also had a time when he didn't know what to say to his grandson.

All the words, in the end, can only turn into a sigh, in the past, his grandson did not learn and did not know, and he was a little willful, since he met Xiang Chen and them, from enemies to friends, he has changed a lot, but after today, I am afraid that the two groups of people will go against each other.

With a long breath, Han Genji lit a cigarette for himself, and then said to his grandfather: "I used to feel that what I played in the movie was very far away from me, even if there were many times, I could feel that I was very close to death, but I still thought that I couldn't die, but this time, I could really feel that I was trembling, a fear of death." ”

[51 fo] Han Fulai also lit a cigarette for himself, and said to his grandson: "It is good for people to have a sense of reverence, and you used to behave flamboyantly, but now you are very good! ”

Hearing what his grandfather said to him, Han Genji was slightly stunned for a moment, and then shook his head gently.

"In fact, a long time ago, there was an early warning in our capital chain, and like everyone else, I also think that such a thing should not trouble Xiangchen. ”

Han Jiji's eyes narrowed, and when he stared into the distance, he slowly spit out smoke from his mouth.

Knowing that his grandson didn't finish speaking, Han Fulai didn't choose to disturb, but quietly listened to his grandson's thoughts on the side.

Han Genji turned his head to look at his grandfather, he didn't feel anything about killing people by mistake before, and he didn't sleep on the streets, but just after calling Xiang Chen, Han Genji had an unprecedented apprehension in his heart.

"I talked to Qiaoqiao on the phone last night, and she told me: When I was a child, I also had a very serious infectious disease, and at that time she was protected by many uncles and aunts I didn't know, and now it's her turn to protect the world!"

Han Genji's tone was a little choked when he spoke, he turned his head to look at his grandfather, and then said: "One day when I was distributing medical supplies, I heard an old man say: Sometimes, unconsciously, I have already seen the last face of this life! I don't want to! I don't agree! Even if I have to take a long time to make up for it after this phone call, I am willing! But I can't look at the shortage of medical supplies and do nothing, because my favorite person is still fighting, and I only hate myself for being powerless at this time!"

Han Fulai patted his grandson on the shoulder and said: "There are some people in this world who are very bitter about some things, some people have never eaten a dumpling before today, and some people are even more willing to use their lives to make money." We may not be able to see all the snow that falls on a person's life. Too many people live humbly and struggle, and can only survive in the cracks. In this world, too many little people are wiping their tears and playing with their lives... Maybe the rules of survival in this world are like this, neither you nor I can replace other people's lives, and vice versa!"

Han Fulai doesn't remember how long he hasn't reasoned with his grandson, he couldn't listen to it before, young man! Han Fulai understands, and now his grandson can listen to it, but Han Fulai misses the old days even more, because at that time, his grandson was happier.

Han Genji sighed heavily, lit another cigarette for himself, and the smile on his face was a little bitter.

"I respect homosexuality, I understand depression, I feed stray cats and dogs, drive and give way to pedestrians, buy things and say thank you to everyone... I have learned about my mediocrity, admit that I am ordinary-looking, and I have a bad temper! I have experienced the pain of failure, sadness and despair, and I have endured the hardships of life, but now I want to strive to be a kind person!"

Han Genji spoke aimlessly, which made people listen a little twisted, but they understood the meaning!

Han Fulai also lit a cigarette for himself, and said with a smile: "Some people have been bitter all their lives, and they don't know what sweetness tastes like, isn't life like this?"

As Han Fu spoke, an old wind chime rang not far away, and Han Fulai and Han Genji both looked up, a little fascinated.

Han Fulai couldn't help but smile and said to Han Genji: "When I was a soldier in the past, every time I thought I couldn't come back, I lied to your grandmother and said: All the long wind around the flag is that I am thinking about her! So when your grandmother was alive, she always liked to hang a red flag at home, and later replaced it with wind chimes." ”

The old man's gaze was slightly cloudy, caused by longing.

Hearing Han Fulai's words, Han Genji also remembered that there was a red flag at home that was treasured by his grandmother.

"My grandmother has been gone for so many years, do you miss her?"

Looking at the gently swaying wind chimes, Han Genji couldn't help but ask Han Fulai.

The old man rubbed his hands, as if there was still residual warmth on his palms.

"How can you not want to?"

The woman who was always waiting for herself back then suddenly stopped waiting for herself, such a loss is not enough for outsiders, every time she hears the wind chimes ring, no one can understand her own thoughts, and there is no need to say it.

Han Genji nodded in agreement, he believed that his grandfather's true feelings for his grandmother were just a little curious.

"So every time you bring back those girlfriends, are they acting on the spot?

Han Genji looked at Han Fulai like a detective, but in exchange for Han Fulai's old and strong outside instep volley!

"You roll the ball for Lao Tzu!" Han Fulai scolded angrily.

Han Genji was exceptionally obedient, got up and left, but after taking a few steps, Han Genji reflexively turned back and hugged his grandfather with open arms.

"Old man, live well!"

Han Genji's voice was a little slurred as if he had drunk a lot of wine.

Han Fulai, who guessed what Han Genji wanted to do, was more calm, and said more freely: "Grandpa is old, he can't stop you, just do what you want! Grandpa can protect himself, and you must also protect yourself!"

Compared with Han Gengen's heavy worries, Han Fulai seems to be very free.

"Wait until I'll get back!"

Han Genji solemnly said goodbye to his grandfather, and then walked out of the house quickly.

After the grandson left, Han Fulai looked at the wind chimes again, and then lit a cigarette and began to swallow the clouds.

Looking at the wind chimes not far away, he said with a smile: "The elderly are not good at this, they can't panic in case of trouble, children can be impulsive, but I can't!"

He put the cigarette butt in his mouth again, took a hard puff, and exhaled the smoke with great enjoyment.

"In the past, you were in charge of me, and I didn't feel free, but now without you, I always feel uncomfortable, people!

After extinguishing the cigarette and closing the window, the hanging wind chimes gradually quieted down.

After Han Genji left the house, he was quiet in his car for a while, and then started the car.

It seems a bit of a pity not to have the position of the head of the Han family, but fortunately, the Han family's own generation not only has its own person, but it doesn't look bad!

All public transportation was blocked, and after purchasing a large wave of supplies, and some of the shameless pit at Yan Xiaoyi's place, Han Jiji embarked on the journey.

I don't know who I heard it from, the most romantic thing in the world is to go a long way to meet someone you really want to meet. Now in the roar of the engine, Han Genji felt that the person who could say this must be a genius!

rode away and walked away, leaving only Yan Xiaoyi's melancholy expression.

"Brother Yan, Brother Han doesn't seem to have paid!"

Yuan Qing's classmate Shen Wuheng stood beside Yan Xiaoyi and said with some embarrassment.

As a grassroots employee, it is a very sad thing that the leader does not dare to offend.

Yan Xiaoyi was also a little stunned when he looked at Han Jiji's distant car, and said lightly: "Keep the account!