Old mansions

Beichen Jue stood by the window, looking deeply at the servants who were busy in the courtyard downstairs.

Ye Xinluo pushed the door and walked in, holding the Chinese medicine that had just been boiled in the kitchen, the old man turned around when he heard the movement, and immediately stepped forward with a frown, and took the porcelain bowl from her hand, "Why don't you rest well, just leave these things to the maid to do, don't do these things when you are pregnant with a child." ”

"I'm okay grandpa, it's good to be active while the month is not too much, this is the medicine that has just been boiled in the kitchen, you can drink it while it's hot." ”

As soon as he heard that he wanted to drink medicine, Beichen Jue frowned like a great enemy, and glanced at the porcelain bowl with disgust, "It's this Chinese medicine again, it's bitter, and I feel upset when I see it." ”

After Xu Yi was sent to prison, the old man's health became worse and worse, and it didn't take long for him to lose a lot of weight.

"Good medicine is good for disease, and the body can get better quickly after drinking the medicine, drink the medicine while it is hot, and the effect of the medicine will not be so good when it is cold." ”

After a few words of patient coaxing, he handed the medicine bowl to him, and after watching it for a long time, Beichen Jue finally mustered up the courage and drank the medicine in a few gulps.

Ye Xinluo was like a trick, he didn't know when there were a few more candied fruits in his palm, smiled, reached out and took two and stuffed them into his mouth, only to feel that the bitter taste dissipated a little......

Looking around the room, when I was about to retract my gaze, I saw a picture frame on the bedside table.

Slightly surprised, she had not entered her grandfather's bedroom more than once, but it was the first time she had seen this picture frame.

When I walked over and took a look, I realized that the people on it were very unfamiliar, and the photos were a little old, looking like the kind of old-fashioned photos taken decades ago.

The woman in the photo has long hair and waist-length, wearing a floral dress, sitting on a swing frame, tiptoe to the ground, slightly lowered eyes, and smiling shallowly.

Suddenly thought of something, stood up and said, "Grandpa, is this a photo of grandma when she was young?"

"Hmm. Beichen Jue nodded, with a thick longing pouring out of his eyes, "This was taken when I first got married to your grandmother, at that time the camera was still a rare thing, and the Beichen Group had not yet been established, I read some books with your grandmother, and I still took the camera from a friend." ”

Ye Xinluo listened quietly, and could feel that his grandfather had deep feelings for his deceased grandmother, and although Yin and Yang were separated, he still blocked this endless stream of thoughts.

will put the photo frame at the head of the bed, and you can see your beloved as soon as you wake up every day, such a life should be very lonely, right?

"Your grandmother likes to eat noodles very much, and I especially like tomato and egg noodles, but I am not good at cooking, and I can barely eat it after learning for a long time, and over time, I like to eat it with her. ”

"Several years have passed like this, and later, because I was young and vigorous, I met Xu Yi's mother, did some wrong things, and quarreled with your grandmother!"

The vicissitudes of life were misty in his eyes, and he recalled the past, as if it happened yesterday, vividly.

Withdrawing his thoughts from his thoughts, he looked at Ye Xinluo, "Girl, when you just returned to Z City, you brought Jingxi back without your consent, will you hate me?"

Ye Xinluo shook his head, "No, some things may be fate, I am destined to return to China with my children, and Jingxi is destined to go home." To be honest, I had a grudge at the beginning, but then I slowly let go......"