After staying for more than an hour, Chen Xiaohe said that he was going home, and Chen Jianhua left her for lunch, but she also refused.

Chen Jianhua hurriedly took out two cans of tea and asked Chen Xiaohe to take it.

"I remember that your grandfather is a tea drinker, you bring it to him, let your parents go, give it to grandpa, I can't drink so much here. ”

Chen Xiaohe pushed and walked to the yard, and Chen Jianhua chased him out on crutches, and stuffed things into Chen Xiaohe's arms.

Seeing that Chen Jianhua was in a hurry, Chen Xiaohe was also afraid that he would fall his aunt, so he had to accept it quickly.

After that, Chen Xiaohe rushed to the market to buy a bunch of vegetables, fruits, and pork for Chen Jianqiang to take home.

This morning, turning down, many places were potholed uphill and downhill roads that could not be ridden, and Chen Xiaohe was tired enough.

When Chen Xiaohe returned home, he saw Chen Jianqiang chopping wood and cooking porridge in the yard.

"Dad, it's not that there is no liquefied gas, why do you have to fill the fire by yourself!" Chen Xiaohe felt distressed when he saw Chen Jianqiang leaning over to fill the fire.

"I'm idle, I'm idle, and I haven't planted much in the field this year, so I can't stay inside and watch TV all the time. As he spoke, he blew the fire there, and the smoke choked him, and the whole person coughed and coughed.

Chen Xiaohe thought about it, if he didn't let him do this, he would do that too.

Chen Xiaohe told Chen Jianqiang about the situation of his aunt, and took out the tea leaves, saying that his aunt pondered that it was sent by Hailing, and if no one at home drank it, he asked him to bring back two boxes, which could be taken to her grandfather to drink.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jianqiang, a person who has not drunk tea for thousands of years, actually asked Chen Xiaohe to take out a can and brew a pot to taste the taste.

Chen Xiaohe hurriedly went to work, looking for teapots and cups, and boiling water. I didn't drink tea at home for a long time, and the lid of the teapot had broken porcelain.

Soon, a pot of tea was brewed, and the buds poured into the cup were all stretched, and the green was very beautiful.

Chen Xiaohe took it to his father to drink, Chen Jianqiang first took a deep breath and smelled the tea, and then slowly smacked and drank it.

"This tea is good, fragrant. Chen Jianqiang is very happy.

Chen Xiaohe can do something for his father, and he is quite happy, "That's good, Dad, you can keep this can and drink it." ”

"Hailing, you can look for it when you have time, since she can send this tea, maybe she will stay in the place where there is tea, you can take the jar, maybe you can find any clues, I will change the jar myself." Chen Jianqiang filled the fire and drank two cups of tea in a snort.

Chen Xiaohe hurriedly responded, this should be regarded as his father saying his wish.

It seems that Dad is still concerned about Hailing, and he must quickly find a way to get Hailing back.

"Dad, by the way, my aunt also said that she hasn't been out for so many years, which is also strange and pitiful, this time for more than 20 years, she hasn't been out, and my aunt was crazy when she was young. ”

"Well, yes, she is the craziest in the family, so many years have passed, and she is old, and she has no chance to go out for a walk in the future. Chen Jianqiang was silent for a long time after speaking.

Chen Xiaohe thought, maybe Chen Jianqiang was recalling his distant childhood and youth.

After a long time, Chen Jianqiang came back to his senses, "The matter is done, you should go back quickly, and leave tomorrow, I'm fine, if you don't leave, I won't eat later." ”

In the end, Chen Jianqiang spoke in a vicious tone again.

Chen Xiaohe knew that his father was a man of his word, and he didn't dare to disobey him anymore, anyway, the days ahead were still long, so he had to obediently buy a ticket and prepare to go back to Shanghai.

Early the next morning, Chen Xiaohe took the morning train and left.

This time, Chen Xiaohe didn't let his father buy anything for him, and only carried the backpack he brought when he came.

Looking at her father's increasingly thin face, although Chen Xiaohe was very reluctant, she had to leave when she thought of the mess at home in Shanghai.

Sitting on the high-speed rail, Chen Xiaohe held his backpack in his arms and was in a daze all the way.

Since I was a child, I have experienced many people leaving, grandma and grandfather when I was a child, my uncle who died young in my little grandfather's family, and my grandmother, fourth grandfather, third grandmother, etc. But even so, after knowing that my father was seriously ill, my heart was still heavy.

Even though he has experienced the departure of so many people, Chen Xiaohe always has the illusion that there will be miracles in life, and maybe the rest of the people will live forever.

Chen Xiaohe remembered the scene of his grandmother's death, and when he rushed back, his grandmother was already buried, everyone cried for a while and chatted for a while, and when they cried, they were really sad, and when they chatted, they seemed to have completely forgotten their sadness.

I always feel that it is a great thing for a person to exist in this world, but one day, for many people, your existence will become dispensable.

If you're gone, everyone will be sad, but life can still go on.

Chen Xiaohe thought about whether he could be so relieved at that time, even if his father was not there at that time, he could still laugh and continue to live happily.

In less than one day, I can't imagine how I felt at that time.

In the vast universe, this insignificant emotion of oneself is so small and worthless, but now this feeling almost knocks me down.

And how many people, like themselves, are also experiencing such a feeling, if people's feelings can shine, then what kind of galaxy will it become?

Next, I don't know if it was because he thought about it for too long, or because he got up too early, Chen Xiaohe felt that his whole head hurt, this pain was blunt, not so strong but spreading everywhere, until the person's consciousness was knocked down, whether he was awake or asleep, there was nowhere to escape the headache.

Chen Xiaohe forced himself to fall asleep, hoping that he could pass the pain as soon as possible. Chen Xiaohe had a headache for a while, as long as he didn't sleep well for a day, or he got a cold, he began to hurt, from morning to afternoon, and then he suddenly disappeared for some reason.

When I got to the station, the pain intensified.

Chen Xiaohe wanted to dig out something to eat from his bag, but he didn't even have a piece of sugar, and took out the jar of Biluochun, and there was a little tea stuffed in the gap inside, so Chen Xiaohe took it out and put it in his mouth to chew.

The rich aroma of tea seemed to alleviate the strong feeling of a headache. Chen Xiaohe picked up the jar again and looked at it again, but he didn't find anything after looking at it for a long time, it was really just a very ordinary jar.

When he got home at about one o'clock in the afternoon, Su Fa was about to coax Ah Fu to sleep, but his aunt was not there, so Chen Xiaohe hurriedly asked what was wrong.

"I've already quit that aunt, I peeked at my phone when I was free all day long, and let Ah Fu watch it together, yesterday I asked her to put the baby to sleep, she actually lay down with Ah Fu and looked at the phone, how can you say such an aunt can be used?" Su Fa was indignant.