Beidu has been in a sultry and gloomy weather these days, the dark clouds outside the window are getting thicker and thicker, shouting that it will rain for a few days, it has not rained, people are looking forward to rain, only the next rain can wash away the hot weather.

Han Mo stood by the window, frowning slightly, the clouds outside the window were very thick, this kind of weather had been many days, but he was still faintly worried in his heart.

Chen Yuehong just saw Han Mo's expression, and walked to her son's side with a smile, "Don't worry, your dad has an umbrella, an old habit all his life, he has to bring an umbrella in any weather, he called him just now, he didn't go far, don't worry." ”

Han Mo hummed lightly, looked out the window again, and walked into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Xuanxuan's secret base is actually the park's fine sand pit, she once used a small shovel to bury one of her toy elastic balls in the white fine sand pit, because the location is relatively secret, so in her little heart, this is the secret base.

The dreary weather did not affect the good mood of the little guy, in the thinking power of adults, what is interesting in the sand pit in the park, although it is all white fine sand, very clean, it is just sand, but the child can take a small shovel, a small bucket, put the sand into the bucket, and then pour it out, so play over and over again.

Han Jun sat next to the sand pit, watching the little guy carry the fine sand back and forth with a small bucket, and from time to time he helped the little guy pat off the fine sand on his body.

There are many trees in the park, and they are also very lush, and the branches are luxuriantly stretched, and you can usually sit and rest on the wooden chairs in the park, and you can hear the rustle of the leaves, but today's weather, there is no wind at all, and the leaves hang listlessly.

Han Jun looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and complained about the weather in the northern capital from the time he got off the train, gloomy and depressing, and it didn't rain, and it was uncomfortable for people to hold back, if he came out to walk by himself, he didn't care, but with the child, Han Jun was afraid that it would rain for a while.

"Xuanxuan, we've had enough, let's go home. Han Jun said softly to his baby granddaughter.

The little guy pouted, "Xuanxuan hasn't played enough, I want to play for a while." ”

Han Jun has always had nothing to do with Xuanxuan, he helplessly pinched Xuanxuan's little face that was a little baby fat, "Play for a while." ”

Xuanxuan nodded obediently, and then went to play again.

Han Jun was lucky, the weather was like this for the past two days, and it didn't rain, so he should be fine if he played for a while.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning crossed the sky, and Han Jun's eyebrows frowned, "Xuanxuan is going to rain, we must hurry home." ”

At this time, the thunder came through the air, booming......

"Grandpa, I'm afraid. The little one hurried to his grandfather's side.

Han Jun gently patted the fine sand off the child's body, and then took Xuanxuan's little hand.

The heavy rain that had been suppressed for a long time did not give people time to breathe, and the thunder did not pass for long, and the large raindrops were rapidly sprinkled to every corner of the northern capital, and the streets were full of running crowds.

Many people carried umbrellas for the first two days, and the weather forecast reported rain every day, but it didn't rain, and this kind of weather lasted for a long time, and everyone began to feel troubled not to bring umbrellas.

Han Mo hurriedly came out of the kitchen, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, and was anxious, "I'll go out to find them." ”

Chen Yuehong was also worried about the grandfather and grandson in her heart, and she was afraid that Han Mo would go out to look for it like this, and she didn't know the direction, so she hurriedly said, "I'll call the old man and ask him where he is, you don't know which direction to look for when you go out like this." ”

After speaking, Chen Yuehong started to call, and the mobile phone was held to her ear for a long time, until the waiting tone was all ringing, and Han Jun did not answer the phone, Han Mo was a little anxious, although he brought an umbrella, but with such a heavy rain, the umbrella was useless at all.

"I'll fight again. Chen Yuehong tried to dial Han Jun's phone again.

Han Mo had already changed his shoes at the door at this time, and he was not at ease waiting for him at home, so he went out first, and then he took an umbrella.

Outside the window, the heavy rain crackled on the glass, the branches and leaves of the trees were swaying in the wind, and the people downstairs who did not have umbrellas were running quickly.

Chen Yuehong put down the phone, "It's raining too much outside, I guess the old man didn't hear it." She was afraid that her son would go out in the rain to walk the wrong way, and she was even more worried about her baby granddaughter getting wet, so she said, "Son, it's raining heavily outside, so you can bring more umbrellas." As he spoke, he took another umbrella and handed it to Han Mo.

Han Mo took the umbrella, twisted the handle, pushed the door and prepared to go out.

The door opened, and Han Mo couldn't help but be stunned.

Han Jun ran back with Xuanxuan, just arrived at the door, put away the umbrella, and didn't have time to knock on the door.

Chen Yuehong was standing inside, but when she saw her son pushing open the door and standing but didn't go out, she also walked over, and was shocked when she saw the scene outside the door.

Han Jun's hair was already soaked, and strands of water flowed down his forehead and cheeks, and his shirt was attached to his body, dripping water downward, wet from head to toe.

When the little one saw his father, he jumped and jumped in the door.

Han Mo looked at Xuanxuan, who was dry and dry except for some water on the soles of his shoes, and then looked at Han Jun, who was drenched and soaked, his eyebrows frowned, and his mood was complicated, "You ......"

Han Jun didn't wait for his son to finish speaking and hurriedly said, "It's okay, the child is not wet at all, you can rest assured that she won't catch a cold, it's okay." ”

"Old man, why are you so wet, don't you bring an umbrella?" Chen Yuehong hurriedly went to the bathroom to get a big towel, ran over and said distressedly.

Han Jun didn't enter the house immediately when he was wet, dragged his shoes outside, wiped his hair with a towel handed over by his wife, but said happily, "Such a heavy rain, how can an umbrella be enough, thanks to my low fight, you see that my baby granddaughter is not wet at all." After speaking, he made a grimace with Xuanxuan.

Chen Yuehong didn't speak, she knew in her heart that this was a low umbrella, and it was clear that he was only playing an umbrella for the child, and he was outside the umbrella.

The little guy was amused by his grandfather, and then said to Han Mo, "Dad, grandpa just gave Xuanxuan an umbrella to play alone, and said that adults don't need to play umbrellas, and they won't get wet, but why is grandpa soaking wet." ”

Han Mo was asked, no one doesn't need an umbrella, adults can get wet, but grandpa deliberately hit it very low in order to keep her from getting wet, and he was outside the umbrella. He hesitated for a moment and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Han Jun.

"Grandpa made a calculation mistake today, and he won't get wet next time. ”

Chen Yuehong was worried that her wife would catch a cold, so she found another towel, "Go take a hot shower and change your clothes." ”

The little guy took his father's hand, watched the soaking grandfather walk into the bathroom, and asked worriedly with a little face, "Will grandpa be sick?" ”

Han Mo gently touched the top of Xuanxuan's head and did not answer.

......

Eight o'clock in the evening

Sneezing sounded in the room, and Han Jun wrapped the quilt tightly.

"Bastard old man, you have a fever, don't you hurry up and take medicine, you have to go to the hospital if it's serious. Chen Yuehong said in a slightly angry tone after reading the thermometer.

Han Jun sneezed a few times in a row, with a stubborn face, "It's just a few sneezes, what is a low-grade fever, I don't take medicine, and I don't go to the hospital." ”

Chen Yuehong stood up angrily, glared at Han Jun fiercely, and had no choice but to go out helplessly.

Han Jun was disgusted with his wife's nagging, and he didn't want his son to see his sick and crooked appearance, so he turned over and turned his face to the other side.

Suddenly, there was a sound of crackling footsteps behind him, and a soft and glutinous voice came.

"Grandpa, can I feed you medicine. The little guy held the water cup in both hands and the medicine bottle in his arms and walked to Han Jun's bedside.

Han Jun hurriedly sat up, he was still cold about taking medicine just now, and became gentle the moment he saw the little guy, and said dotingly, "Okay, Xuanxuan fed grandpa with medicine." ”

Chen Yuehong, who was standing outside the door, pouted and rolled her eyes, and said to Han Mo beside her, "See, your father is not afraid of heaven and earth all his life, and he has been lowered when he is old." After saying that, he sneered.

Han Mo looked at the old and the young in the room, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.