798 A poem

Walking all the way through the familiar street, the fat brother drove his daughter around his neck, and Han Yuyun held his arm, listening to him talk about how he had weighed himself at the door of this pharmacy every day, and how unpalatable the pancakes sold in the morning at the door of that store tasted.

"That's it!"

The fat brother pointed to a bookstore across the road and said excitedly.

Looking back after a few years, I saw this bookstore again, but it gave the fat brother an indescribable dilapidated and twilight, and the shops on both sides of it seemed so incompatible.

There is no padlock at the door, which means that it is open.

The fat brother crossed the road with Han Yuyun, pushed the door open, and the light in the study seemed to be dimmer than when he was there.

The furnishings in the store were exactly the same as back then, and the fat brother looked at the single sofa where the old man often sit, and he was indeed there, holding a large booklet in his hand, as if he had not noticed that a guest had come in.

"Hello, we are closed today. ”

A middle-aged man covered in books heard the movement and came out from behind and whispered, looking at the old man from time to time as he spoke, as if he was afraid of disturbing him.

"I'm here to find someone. ”

The fat brother smiled and took off his sunglasses and mask to reveal his true face.

"Zhou is not the case?"

The middle-aged man recognized the man at a glance, who had never been in the headlines, and he remembered that the game developed by their company had been circulating on the Internet recently, and he had discussed it with his colleagues at the time.

"Yes, I came here today to meet Old Man Qi and thank him for his kindness back then. ”

Old Man Qi is the old man who took in the fat brother back then, and the fat brother only knows his surname Qi, and he doesn't know anything else.

The middle-aged man saw his wife and daughter standing next to the fat brother, and their family of three came, of course he could see Zhou Ran's sincerity, but today is really a bit special.

After hesitating, Old Man Qi had already looked here, and was slightly stunned when he saw the fat brother, but the corners of his mouth were still slightly upturned, as if the arrival of the fat brother made him feel a little better.

"Is it Xiao Zhou?"

Old Man Qi's voice was obviously not as powerful as a few years ago, and it made the fat brother feel inexplicably sad when he heard it.

"Come here!"

Old Man Qi hurriedly beckoned.

"Call Grandpa!"

After the fat brother introduced Han Yuyun, he held Mengmeng in his arms and pointed at Old Man Qi.

"Hello grandpa!"

The little doll doesn't recognize life at all, her milky voice is soft and cute, and her eyes are about to squint into a slit.

The fat brother quietly glanced at the big booklet in Old Man Qi's hand, and found that it was a homemade booklet, which contained photos, fragments cut out from newspapers, and handwritten letters.

Old Man Qi also noticed the fat brother's gaze, closed the booklet with a relieved smile, patted it lightly on the cover, dusted off the non-existent dust and said: "Today is the day when my wife has been away for ten years, and when people are old, it is easy to live in the past." ”

"Can you tell me about it?"

After being silent for a long time, the fat brother suddenly met Old Man Qi and said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Zhou!"

The middle-aged man beside him, who had been accompanying him, was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly tried to stop it.

"It's okay, there's nothing I can't let go. ”

Old Man Qi smiled and waved his hand, and the middle-aged man didn't say anything more when he heard this, but there was more worry between his eyebrows.

"In our era, we didn't pay attention to free love, and I went to the countryside as an intellectual......"

The old man seemed to have a magical power that calmed people down when he spoke, and even Xiao Mengmeng, who had been arching back and forth, calmed down, staring at this Grandpa Qi with two big round eyes, as if he wanted to ask ten thousand reasons in his heart.

"In the middle of the night, I went to steal chickens with a few young people who went to the countryside together, but I was found by the owner's family, and she rushed out with a rake, haha......"

Speaking of the acquaintance of the two, the old man still couldn't help laughing, and suddenly coughed when he laughed, and the middle-aged man hurriedly went up and gently patted the old man's back to help him calm down.

The old man raised his hand and raised it, indicating that it was okay, and then talked about the past when the two knew each other and fell in love, and talked about the bits and pieces of the two in that special time.

The middle-aged man behind Old Man Qi is his eldest son Qi Wen, this is the first time he has heard his father talk about his past with his mother, his father has changed his old silence, and today it seems that the conversation is very prosperous, Qi Wen couldn't help but sit quietly and listen carefully.

Whenever he talked about his wife, the corners of Old Man Qi's mouth would always smile involuntarily, and his eyes were full of tenderness:

"I still remember the evening when I married her at the age of twenty-two, when the bride's red hijab was unfurled and the phoenix crown was picked, her beauty amazed the ladies present.

I dreamed of this scene last night, and I couldn't help but walk through the window of the old house to stroke her sideburns, only to realize that it had been sixty years. My wife, although this dream is short, it has consumed my whole life. ”

The old man let out a long sigh, full of gloom......

"Stay a little longer if you like, I'm a little tired. ”

Old Man Qi said that he didn't care what a big star the fat brother was, he got up straight and staggered to the back of the bookstore.

Qi Wen hurriedly nodded at the fat brother and Han Yuyun, gave him an apologetic look, and then hurriedly followed.

"What's wrong?"

The fat brother looked sideways at Han Yuyun, but found that her eyes were already red when she heard it, and he couldn't help but be concerned.

Han Yuyun shook her head: "It's nothing, I just think it's very touching." ”

"Well, yes. ”

The fat brother also sighed, he couldn't imagine that the old man who took him in at the beginning and had a cold face every day was such an affectionate person.

The fat brother turned his head sideways, and suddenly saw a ready-made pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on a large table next to him, thinking that the old man Qi was about to write something, but suddenly changed his mind.

The fat brother frowned slightly, got up and walked straight to the desk, and lifted the pen under Han Yuyun's stunned gaze......

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On the way back, Han Yuyun kept snickering.

"Laugh at my ugly handwriting?"

Fat brother is recognized as ugly, especially calligraphy.

"It's fine. ”

Han Yuyun held back a smile very seriously.

"I just said that the feeling of holding a brush just now is so familiar, and I only remembered when I was hungry at this time, didn't I take the green onion dipping sauce like that!"

The fat guy is very good at this kind of self-blackening.

"Hahahaha!"

Han Yuyun was finally amused by her husband, a living treasure, and the tears of "giggling" lying on his shoulder burst out laughing.

It took a long time to stretch out his white jade finger and gently dip the tears in the corners of his eyes, and said, "I hate it!"

After speaking, he still held the fat brother's arm tightly, and his heart was extremely satisfied.

"Is that poem you just made really your freshly made?"

"Of course!"

"How did you say Old Man Qi felt when he saw that poem?"

"You might be angry that I ruined his paper. ”

"Nonsense! Your poem is not easy to read!"

"You know poetry?"

"I don't understand, but can my husband write badly?"

"Yo! this sycophant...... I was wrong!"

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