The old man lay in bed for a night, and he didn't know if it was because the medicine given by his baby granddaughter was magical, or it had a psychological effect, or because he had a good physical foundation, anyway, he was alive and well the next morning, he got up early, and took the initiative to take on the important work of sending Xuanxuan to kindergarten.

Although Han Jun looks better, but his age is not forgiving, how can he be completely better all of a sudden, but he no longer has a fever, and the old man doesn't want to be sick in front of his son and granddaughter, so he deliberately pretends to be sick.

He still didn't want to take the medicine, but in addition to the medicine sent by Xuanxuan, the medicine in the morning and evening was given to his grandfather by Xuanxuan, and the grandfather was responsible for transporting Xuanxuan to and from school.

On the first day, when Han Jun sent Xuanxuan to school, he met many children in her class at the gate of the kindergarten.

The little guy took Grandpa's hand, walked up to the children, greeted him warmly, and then introduced loudly, "This is my grandfather." ”

Walked up to Teacher Ding Rou again, "Teacher Ding, this is my grandfather." ”

From that day on, the children who knew Xuanxuan knew that Xuanxuan had a tall and cool grandfather.

Time flies quickly, a week has passed in a blink of an eye, Friday afternoon, Han Jun took the little guy home as every day, an old man and a young man had just finished changing their shoes, the old man squatted down in front of Xuanxuan, and pinched the child's pink little face dotingly.

"Xuanxuan, today is the last time grandpa will pick you up from school, and tomorrow grandpa and grandma will go back to southern Jiangsu. "Han Jun booked the ticket two days ago, but he didn't know how to say goodbye to the little guy, so he kept dragging it out until he left.

For the little guy, this is shocking news, the sound of the little brain is blank, and he only cries when he hears his grandfather say "for the last time", "Is it that Xuanxuan is not well-behaved, so grandpa is leaving." ”

Han Jun originally wanted to say this matter calmly, but when he thought that he was about to leave, he was still very reluctant, and his tone was a little low.

Hearing the child crying, Han Mo and Chen Yuehong came out of the kitchen together.

Grandpa was comforting Xuanxuan, but Han Mo didn't go over immediately, and asked Chen Yuehong softly, "Why did you go back so quickly." ”

Chen Yuehong was also uncomfortable, and she was still discussing with her wife what to say, but she said embarrassedly, "Your father is not retired, and there are still classes to be held at school, so the leave time can't be too long." ”

Han Mo knew that in addition to statutory holidays, teachers were on winter and summer vacations, so there was no annual leave that could be adjusted casually, and this time it must be a temporary leave, and it really couldn't be delayed for too long.

It's easy for adults to understand, but it's hard for children to understand, she just thinks that she just had a grandfather, why is grandpa leaving, the little guy is not happy all night, and his mouth is deflated.

The children are uncomfortable, the elderly are not comfortable, and the atmosphere of dinner is a little depressing.

The little guy doesn't want the grandparents to go, and the grandparents can't bear the little guy.

Xuanxuan refused to sleep until very late, and finally fell asleep on the sofa while listening to the old man's story, and finally Han Mo carried her back to the small room.

Han Mo was busy with some things at night, and he didn't finish until midnight, and when he passed by the guest room, he faintly heard the sound of talking in the room, Han Mo knew that the two old people were reluctant to have children, so they couldn't sleep.

......

After the baptism of heavy rain, the sky of the northern capital was completely washed again, more blue and clear, the washed leaves swayed in the air with the warm wind, the golden sunlight projected onto the floor through the glass, after the heavy rain and after a week of sunshine, this weekend was a good day to go out and play.

But the little one was not happy at all, because she was going to take her grandparents to the train station with her father.

Along the way, only Chen Yuehong kept admonishing, for fear that if he didn't say anything, his son and granddaughter would not have a good life, Han Jun was silent, it was rare that he didn't dislike his wife and children, the little guy leaned on his grandfather, only Han Mo kept saying, "Well, okay, I know." ”

The traffic in the northern capital is not very smooth, and the morning of the weekend is just at the peak of travel, although the distance to the train station is not far, sitting in a taxi for the first time I feel that the traffic jam is not so irritating.

In Han Mo's mind, all the memories of the original owner getting along with his parents are bad, quarrels, running away from home often happen, and when he quarreled with his father in southern Sunan, he didn't go home for a few days at every turn.

He was also a little worried at first, he would not get along well with his parents, but it was completely different from what Han Mo thought, his mother did nag, but what he said was all about his good life, always worried about this, worried about that, every sentence was to remind him, for fear that he would not do well, even if he was already the father of the child and an adult, but she still told Han Mo like a child.

And the father is even more different from what he thinks, he is really stubborn, and he doesn't like to talk much, maybe he quarreled too much with his son before, and he was afraid that he would make everyone unhappy if he didn't say too much, so he tried to avoid talking. Han Mo could even feel that the old man was deliberately restraining himself in many things, so as not to have conflicts, and in the memory of the original master of his father in his mind, there had never been such a thing.

The two old men treated Xuanxuan even more obediently, carefully and patiently, like a baby, Han Mo even wondered if there was something wrong with the original owner's memory, why his mother and father were completely different from what he saw with his own eyes in his memory.

The train station was originally a crowded location, and the train station in the northern capital took the word crowded to the extreme.

They didn't get too close to the train station, the little guy was about to cry at any time with his mouth curled, Chen Yuehong hurriedly squatted down, kissed and hugged Xuanxuan's little face.

Han Jun also wanted to squat, but the injury on his waist was obviously more serious, and the downward movement was very difficult.

Han Mo's eyebrows frowned slightly, he hadn't carefully observed the two old men these days, his parents were indeed still the same as his parents' appearances, but they were not the same as the memories of six years ago, there were many wrinkles on their faces, his mother's black hair was newly dyed before coming to Beidu, and a faint white had appeared at the root of the hair, and his father was not in his memory, the one who could chase him from upstairs to downstairs and run around the community a few times when he was a child, just to catch and beat the original owner who skipped class, at this moment, even the action of squatting needs to be completed smoothly with the strength of others。

Han Mo's gaze fell on them, and he sighed softly, he knew that it was not that there was a deviation in memory, but that they were old.

Han Jun looked up at Han Mo, slowly got up, and walked in front of him.

For the first time in so many days, the father and son looked at each other face to face, and in his previous memory, the two of them couldn't even make phone calls, let alone talk at close range.

A moment of silence.

Han Mo took the lead and said, "Be careful on the road, Dad." ”

Han Jun's expression paused, maybe he hadn't heard this title clearly in the past few years, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, he rarely communicated with his son, because every time it started with a quarrel and ended with his son turning off his mobile phone and running away from home. In the past, he himself was hot-tempered, but now he chooses to be silent and cooperate with his son's words and deeds, and he doesn't want to make trouble in the short time they get along, so he didn't take the initiative to say anything to Han Mo in the past few days.

The old man smiled, his originally handsome face left traces of vicissitudes, and his sharp pupils have become much gentler after years of polishing, he was once the premier professor of the Sunan Conservatory of Music, bringing out countless outstanding students, and he was a leader in his work, but at the moment he was just a father who restrained his temper, was not good at talking, and missed his son but didn't know how to express it.

Han Jun took the suitcase in his son's hand and said in a low and gentle voice, "Take good care of the child, take good care of yourself, no matter whether you mix well in the north or not, remember, there is still your home in southern Jiangsu." ”

When Han Mo heard the old man's words, his throat tightened, and he nodded heavily, "You also pay attention to your body." ”

The little guy had already said goodbye to his grandmother and ran to his father's side, and Han Mo held her hand.

The old man didn't say anything more and patted Han Mo on the shoulder.

Looking at the backs of his parents who have gradually disappeared, once upon a time, they also held their hands like this, just like he held Xuanxuan at this moment.....