Fan Yin's grandfather's illness can't be blamed on Fan Yin's head.

Before dinner in the evening, Xiao Mingzhu complained to Fan Gang in the living room that Fan Yin was becoming more and more disagreeable now, fooling around outside every day. Now it's even more because a woman is drunk every day... Let Fan just take care of it.

As soon as Grandpa Fan Yin came downstairs, he heard his daughter-in-law talking about his grandson's not, and he was a little angry. Fan Yin can be said to have been brought up by him, and his character is best known to him, besides, how can any parents look at their children every day unpleasantly. Grandpa Fan Yin was about to call Fan Yin as soon as he was excited, but he fainted before the phone was dialed. Xiao Mingzhu decided that Grandpa Fan Yin was angry when he heard what she said, and blamed Fan Yin for the fault.

After Fan Yin's grandfather was transferred to the general ward, Fan Yin asked Fan Gang and Xiao Mingzhu to go back, leaving him alone to accompany his grandfather. Grandpa Fan Yin is still asleep, and the specific result will not be known until tonight. Fan Yin looked at his sleeping grandfather and was filled with grief in his heart.

Fan Gang was born as a soldier, and his education for Fan Yin was strict since he was a child, although Xiao Mingzhu was slightly better, he was not used to him. It is his grandfather who really loves him, and Grandpa Fan Yin can be said to be responsive to Fan Yin. When he was arguing that he had to go abroad, although his grandfather was reluctant to let him go, he didn't say anything in person. Later, his father told him that a veteran soldier who worked the battlefield secretly took his photo to wipe his tears.

Fan Yin's image of her grandmother is almost zero, and her memory is full of this old man, and the more Fan Yin thinks about it, the more guilty she feels. The phone rang many times and he didn't bother to care, all his thoughts were now on his grandfather.

Tang Yue finally couldn't help but send a message to Fan Yin, but he didn't reply for a long time, Tang Yue waited and fell asleep. It was seven o'clock in the morning when I woke up, and there were no missed calls or messages on my phone.

Grace Garden, Block E.

Nandong got up on time at seven o'clock, went to the kitchen to bake bread and warm milk, and turned on the TV to switch to the financial channel in the United States while waiting, which is almost a fixed process for Nandong every day.

The preparatory work before the bid opening of Metro Lines 1 and 2 has basically been completed. After coming back for more than a week, he never had the courage to see Tang Yue. Nandong decided to go to see Tang Yue's father first, who was also his former father.

Nandong thought to himself, after so many years of not seeing, I don't know about him... I don't remember myself. Those years in the Tang family were the happiest times he had ever lived when he was so old.

On Saturday morning, Nandong set out on the road "home" with the gifts that Vivien had prepared in advance. The distance is not very far, the south and east drive is very easy, and by the way, enjoy the scenery along the way, which seems to overlap with the memory but is a little different.

Nandong had been going to school in a small town before junior high school, and only transferred to City A in the third year of junior high school, of course, this was not his own volition, but this is all a story later.

When Nandong arrived in the town, he felt like he was in the wrong place. What was once a dirt road has become an asphalt road, and what was once an adobe house has become a two-story building.

Nandong walked to the courtyard where he used to live with his memory, and saw exactly the same two-story building. Nandong really couldn't tell which one was Tang Yue's house, so he casually stepped forward and knocked on the door and asked,

"Is anyone home, please?"

"Who?"

A deep male voice came from the door.

"I'm sorry to bother, I want to ask if Tang Guoan lives near here?"

Tang Guoan is Tang Yue's father, the names of people in that era, boys are basically Guotai and Min'an, defending the country, and making meritorious contributions; Tang Yue's father Tang Guoan and mother Xu Zhuyu have names that are also a sign of the times.

The red-painted iron gate opened from the inside, and out came a middle-aged man in a sweatshirt, it was already late autumn, and such a dress couldn't help but make Nandong think of the word "old and strong". And this middle-aged man is none other than Uncle Wang, the neighbor who notified Tang Yue that her father was hospitalized last time, Wang Weiguo.

"Who are you looking for?"

Wang Weiguo looked at the man in a suit and leather shoes, and asked cautiously.

"I want to ask if Tang Guoan's family lives near here?"

Nandong felt that the more he looked at this man, the more familiar he became, but he just couldn't remember who it was.

"Who are you, what's the matter with Tang Guoan?"

"I'm Nandong... You... I..."

"Ah, you're Nandong? Oh, they've grown so big, I don't even recognize them. Haha....I'm your Uncle Wang, haha....It's good to come back, it's good to come back, you haven't been back for many years. ”

Nandong then remembered that when he was in Tang's house before, Tang's father had a very good relationship with his next-door neighbor, Uncle Wang.

"Nandong, your father lives next door, you should go back and see him, he has been looking forward to your return, now it's okay." ”

Uncle Wang said as he excitedly pulled Nandong, walked to the courtyard next to him, and knocked on the door vigorously.

"Old Tang, come out quickly, see who is back!"

"Coming, coming, who's coming back to excite you like this, look at my door for you to knock on a hole and come out, hehe..."

Nandong listened to the familiar voices in the courtyard from far and near, and was actually a little timid in his heart. For many years, he hadn't heard this voice that he grew up with.

"Squeak..."

The same red-lacquered door opens from the inside.

Tang Guoan was wearing the same undershirt as Wang Weidong, probably because he was in a hurry, he wore a half-worn coat over the undershirt, and he was a little stunned when he saw a tall and handsome young man standing at the door.

Nandong couldn't believe that this man with gray temples was the father who used to have thick shoulders.

"Dad... I'm Nandong..."

Nandong muttered and screamed with difficulty.

"Nandong....Nandong... You're back..."

Tang Guoan seems to be a little unconvinced, is it really Nandong back?

"It's me, Dad, I'm back..."

Nandong stepped forward and hugged Tang Guoan, and when he met Nandong, he realized that he missed this man who gave him a happy childhood. Nandong felt a little guilty and blamed himself for why he didn't come back earlier.

"Nandong? You're back, you're really back, it's good..."Tang Guoan said that he was a little choked up later...

"Hehe, you father and son have a good get-together, I will let my family make dumplings at night, and you both come to my house to eat!"

"Thank you, Uncle Wang, it's too troublesome!"

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, it's lively when there are more people eating, and besides, your Aunt Wang hasn't seen you for many years. Hehe... I'll go back first, and remember to come home for dinner in the evening. ”

After Wang Weiguo finished speaking, he hurriedly walked to his house.