Chapter 4 Happy Grandpa

The next day, Xiao Yao was arranged by the hospital to do a series of physical examinations, and was taken to the ward of his father Xiao Siqi by his grandfather Xiao Chengru. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he looked at the man who was in a plaster cast on his left hand and right leg, with a bandage on his head, and a haggard face leaning on the hospital bed, Xiao Yao's heart was also sad. However, he still collected his mood, walked over with a smile, and said to the haggard man, "How did you become like this, you seem to be more than ten years old." Look at it like this, I'll call you dad in the future. ”

Then he gently stroked the plaster that wrapped Xiao Siqi's left hand, sighed and said, "Dad, you really don't have to blame yourself too much. I know it's not your fault, and you don't have to feel too guilty. Mom is looking at you from above, do you think she wants to look at you from there, you are the man she admires and admires so much. ”

Xiao Yao's words not only made Xiao Chengru, who was following behind, widen his eyes again. It also made Xiao Siqi, who felt shameless and faced his son, and lowered his head, raised his head in surprise.

This performance was also Xiao Yao's decision after careful consideration last night. First of all, he is not a person who is good at comforting and explaining others, and he doesn't know how to get Xiao Siqi out of guilt and sadness through words. In this case, it is better to give him a little fierceness, so that his attention can be shifted from guilt and sadness to his own difference. Anyway, I also need to show some maturity far beyond that of children of the same age to fight for more voice and autonomy in my future life.

Xiao Siqi was indeed unusually surprised. In his impression, his son should still be a child who can be called his parents clearly but is never good, how can he suddenly seem to have grown up and understood a lot. Xiao Siqi looked at his father suspiciously. Xiao Chengru's expression had already recovered at this time. spread his hands and said to Xiao Siqi: "After Bayi woke up yesterday, I felt the same way about him as you do now. For this reason, I went to consult his attending physician and the brain specialist in the hospital yesterday. The doctor said that Bayi's performance should be related to the impact on the head this time. As for why there was such a change, they also could not explain. The doctor said that the human brain is a wonderful thing, and human beings do not understand it enough. But that's a good thing. Maybe this is what the ancients called Daigo empowerment or enlightenment. It seems that we will all have to learn to adapt to this kind of August 1st in the future. ”

Hearing his father say this, Xiao Siqi thought about it too. The child has become wiser, and this is the only good thing in this disaster. Probably, this is the so-called blessing and misfortune.

"Bayi, don't you really blame Dad?" Xiao Siqi figured this out, and naturally returned to his tangled thoughts.

Xiao Yao was a little speechless, but this also shows that his father really loves his wife and children very much, otherwise he would not be so entangled.

"It's not your fault. Xiao Yao rolled his eyes, and then continued to find a topic to divert Xiao Siqi's attention. He looked around the ward, and then asked Xiao Chengru, "Grandpa, do you have a pen with you?"

"What do you want a pen for?" Xiao Chengru asked curiously.

"I remember hearing my mom say that signing my name on the cast is to express my wish for a speedy recovery for the patient, and I want to sign my father's cast. Xiao Yao replied.

"Can you write your name?" asked Xiao Chengru. This kid can't be so wicked.

"I can't write the Yao of the big name Xiao Yao, but the little name Bayi's mother still taught me. Probably sensing Xiao Chengru's surprise, Xiao Yao also felt that he was acting too much, so he temporarily changed his name to a simpler nickname.

may feel that the pen on his body may not be smooth to write on the plaster, and Xiao Yao is not very easy to control, Xiao Chengru specially went to the nurse's station to borrow a marker. This is about the same size as a child's watercolor pen, and Xiao Yao should be much easier to use.

Xiao Yao took the marker pen and imitated the child's handwriting on the plaster, wrote the three words "Xiao Bayi" as crookedly as possible, and handed the pen to Xiao Chengru, "Grandpa, you can sign one too." ”

Xiao Chengru took the pen funny, and signed his name on the plaster on Xiao Siqi's left hand according to Yan. Xiao Chengru's calligraphy has a certain attainment. The three words "Xiao Chengru" are written with silver hooks and iron strokes, and the crooked "Xiao Bayi" on it is placed together, the contrast is obvious, and it looks quite interesting.

Looking at the three words "Xiao Chengru", Xiao Yao thought that this grandfather's calligraphy was really not covered, so he said to Xiao Chengru: "Grandpa, your handwriting is so beautiful, it is the same as the one printed on the book, can you teach me to write?"

"Okay, as long as you want, grandpa can also teach you to write calligraphy, and the words written by the brush are more beautiful. Xiao Chengru said with a smile. Although his calligraphy has been professionally recognized, he is still happy to hear the praise of his three-year-old grandson.

Xiao Siqi looked at the old and the young talking happily, and his mood seemed to be much better. He looked at Xiao Yao and said, "Bayi, then you have to learn from your grandfather." Learn all your grandfather's skills. Don't be like your dad or me in the future. ”

Xiao Yao looked at Xiao Siqi strangely and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Siqi said with a smile: "When my father and I were young, I also learned calligraphy with your grandfather, and I also learned to paint, but it's a pity that your father and I play hard, and I can't calm down, and I can't learn anything after learning half a bucket of water." At that time, your grandfather was depressed for a while. ”

"What level is half a bucket of water?" Xiao Yao asked deliberately.

"Well, it's just a little bit better than the average person, and I can barely see it. Xiao Siqi stretched out his right hand and touched Xiao Yao's head.

Although he is his cheap father, Xiao Yao is still a little unaccustomed to being touched on the head. He quietly turned his head away, took the marker in Xiao Chengru's hand and walked towards the end of the bed. He responded, "Don't worry, I'll fill the bucket." You won't be able to see such ugly words I wrote in the future. Now, I'm going to have to sign the cast on your foot so you can see it a few more times. ”

Xiao Chengru and Xiao Siqi were stunned for a moment by Xiao Yao's statement that the bucket was full, and after a while, they realized that Xiao Yao was responding to Xiao Siqi's statement that half a bucket of water was filled, and immediately laughed.

"Dad, there's something I want to discuss with you. Xiao Siqi glanced at Xiao Yao, who was seriously signing the plaster on his feet, and turned to his father.

"What's the matter?" you say. Xiao Chengru responded.

"As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break my muscles and bones, and now that I'm like this, even if I am discharged from the hospital, I am afraid that I will have to recuperate for two or three months. During this time, it is definitely inconvenient for me to take good care of Bayi. So I want Bayi to stay with you for a few months, and you help me take care of him for a while. Originally, I was worried that you were old and the child was so young, I was afraid that he would toss you enough. At first, I was going to pay for a babysitter to take care of me. But now that Bayi is so sensible, like a little adult, it doesn't seem to be a difficult thing to take care of him, and now he says that he wants to learn calligraphy from you, so I think it's better for him to follow you. Xiao Siqi said seriously.

"What's wrong with that? I wish my grandson would be closer to me. Xiao Chengru said with a natural face, "You try to recuperate with peace of mind, when do you miss your son, call me and I'll take him to see you." When the injury is healed, it is not too late to come and pick him up. ”

Xiao Siqi nodded and said to Xiao Yao: "Bayi, can you live with your grandfather for a few months first?" Dad will pick you up when he recovers from his injury. ”

"Good. Xiao Yao nodded immediately. Faced with this man who is about the same age as his actual mental age, "Dad, Dad" shouted. For the current Xiao Yao, there is still some awkwardness in his heart, it is better to stay with this grandfather at ease.

Xiao Yao then observed in the hospital for two days, and after all the examination results came out and showed that his body was completely fine, Xiao Chengru went through the discharge procedures for him. Finally, after instructing Xiao Siqi to recuperate from his injuries with peace of mind, the grandfather and grandson returned to Xiao Chengru's residence.

In the capital Yanjing, the old city, in the alley, a small courtyard house that was quite old stunned Xiao Yao. As in previous lives, to have such a place to live, you either have a considerable amount of wealth, or both. And Xiao Chengru is obviously mainly the former.

"Grandpa, you're a great place too. You belong to the whole courtyard like this?" Xiao Yao asked in surprise.

"This is handed down by our old Xiao family ancestors, but it can't be said that I am alone. Xiao Chengru said with a smile.

"Ah, is there anyone else's share in this courtyard?" Xiao Yao said disappointedly.

"Yes, and your father and you, you are also our old Xiao family. Xiao Chengru looked at Xiao Yao's disappointed appearance and laughed. "But your dad thinks I'm too old and doesn't like to live here. Otherwise, it's no problem for our grandparents and grandchildren to live here. ”

"Dad's temperament, it's really not used to living here. At the mouth of the alley, the car can't get in, and he doesn't bother to die. There are also a bunch of musical instruments, and his bad habit of playing the piano and writing songs in the middle of the night, and the neighbors on the left and right come to knock on your door when they don't see the sky. Xiao Yao nodded, and then said: "However, when Dad reaches your age, it will definitely be good to stay here to retire." ”

"Hehe, this yard is still not there when I see it. Xiao Chengru was happy. It's not because of the conversation with Xiao Yao, who is far away from his age, Xiao Chengru has become accustomed to this after a few days of adaptation, but because Xiao Yao is happy with this Beijing film. Speaking of which, when he was in the hospital a few days ago, Xiao Yao spoke with a little bit of Xiangjiang Treasure Island, and habitually brought words like "la" and "what" at the end of his words. This is probably influenced by her mother, as it seems that many people in their circle like this tone when they speak. But today I took Xiao Yao around the old Yanjing in Yanjing, and chatted casually with these indigenous old Yanjing people in the alley, Xiao Yao actually grasped some very characteristic words in the old Yanjing dialect, and brought Beijing flavor to what he said. That's a great talent for languages.

Old man Xiao found that his grandson seemed to be quite interested in this kind of old Yanjing alley. Probably because his son's residence is in a relatively upscale and modern community close to the CBD business district, the grandson has never seen the alley. He is also happy to take his grandson to experience this old Yanjing hutong culture. So after dinner, the very interested old man Xiao took his grandson out for a big walk. Since they are all old neighbors who have lived there for more than ten years or even decades, almost everyone they meet on this trip can stop and chat. And the sensible and clever grandson's mouth is also very sweet, and the titles of uncles, aunts, uncles, and sisters that are very suitable for age also make the old man gain a lot of envy and praise, which makes the old man even happier.

When he went to bed at night, Xiao Chengru originally wanted his grandson to live with him. But Xiao Yao insisted on living in a separate room. In desperation, Xiao Yao could only be arranged in the east wing. watched Xiao Yao clean himself with the toiletries he had prepared, took off his clothes, shoes and socks and got into the bed. The whole process is completely free of his interference, and it seems that Lisuo is more worry-free than a seven or eight-year-old child, Xiao Chengru feels that his work of taking care of his grandson for a few months should be very easy.