Chapter 297: The Stubborn Old Man (1st Update)
Cheng Xiaowan really took Qin Xiaoyu's words seriously, and when she arrived at the store, she discussed with her mother and bought some incense burners, Buddha statues, and sandalwood to sell. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Qin Xiaoyu saw that Cheng Xiaowan and her mother were talking, and pulled Luo Zhan to accompany her to visit a few open shops to see if there were any new and rare things.
She enjoyed the feeling of being able to go shopping with Luo Zhan, thinking that she would be separated for a long time, so she cherished every minute of being together now.
In November, Luo Zhan also entered a fully closed training, Qin Xiaoyu felt that he had no hope every weekend, and Luo Zhan would not go home anyway.
Listlessly took the bus back to the family home, it was getting dark, and there were not many people on the bus.
Qin Xiaoyu sat by the window, watching the wind-blown tree outside the window fall to one side, as if it was about to break, and there were pieces of paper and plastic bags floating in the air, and sighed heavily in his heart, in this kind of weather, Luo Zhan They shouldn't be able to train, right?
What do you do when you're not training? Do you get used to not being around her? Do you miss her as much as she misses him?
When the bus arrived, Qin Xiaoyu regained his mind and wrapped his scarf and got off the bus.
Walking against the wind, he couldn't open his eyes, Qin Xiaoyu simply walked backwards, turned around and saw an old man who got out of the car with him walking with his head down and struggling, dressed in a washed white green military uniform, full of silver hair and spirit, which didn't look very good.
Qin Xiaoyu watched the old man walk staggeringly, and couldn't help but run over and hold the old man's arm: "Uncle, I'll help you go." ”
The old man looked up at Qin Xiaoyu and smiled politely: "Thank you, little girl." ”
Qin Xiaoyu looked at the old man's face and felt a little familiar, but although the old man was not in a good state, he had a natural majesty on his body.
"Uncle, where do you live, do you also live in the family home of the military region?" Qin Xiaoyu asked.
"I live in a nursing home in the back. ”
Qin Xiaoyu suddenly remembered why he looked at the old man familiarly, Song Xiuyan was very similar to him, and asked tentatively: "Uncle, do you also live in the family home?"
"No, I'm in the sanatorium in Mid-Levels. ”
Qin Xiaoyu waited for the old man to finish speaking, and he was even more sure that this old man was probably Song Xiuyan's father, didn't Luo Zhan say that Song Xiuyan's father lived there last time, but he didn't know why Song Xiuyan said that he was going to see the old chief.
The old man didn't speak much, the corners of his lips were pursed when he didn't speak, and his expression was stern.
"Uncle, I'll send you to a nursing home. Qin Xiaoyu looked at the way to the sanatorium, and the scraped branches were scattered all the way.
She was afraid that the old man would trip and have an accident again.
Before the old man could answer, a car horn sounded behind him.
Qin Xiaoyu turned around and saw Luo Jingnian sitting in the back seat of the car, opening the window: "Xiaoyu, Commander Song, why are you together?" said and beckoned the driver to stop.
Luo Jingnian got out of the car, and the strong wind instantly lifted the military hat on his head, Luo Jingnian pressed the military hat on his head and beckoned to Qin Xiaoyu and them: "Commander Song, Xiaoyu hurry up and get in the car." ”
Commander Song was awkward, went over to the back seat of the car, and Qin Xiaoyu ran to the front seat of the car and sat down.
Luo Jingnian said to Song Beixiong kindly: "Commander Song, I haven't seen you for a while, how are you doing?"
"Well, I won't be able to die for a while. Song Beixiong said stubbornly.
Qin Xiaoyu sat in front of him and listened to it: This old man is really impulsive enough to speak.
Luo Jingnian didn't care, and called the driver to send Song Beixiong back to the sanatorium first.
Song Beixiong suddenly said stubbornly: "Why, I'm afraid that I'll go to your house to drink water, so anxious to send me back." ”
Luo Jingnian smiled: "Okay, go to my house, whatever tea you want to drink, I'll make it for you personally." ”
Song Beixiong muttered: "It's pretty much the same." ”
Qin Xiaoyu wanted to steal fun: This old man doesn't look much older than Luo Jingnian, but his temper is like a child.
Xia Hong was a little startled by Song Beixiong's sudden arrival, and asked Qin Xiaoyu with her eyes: What's the matter?
Qin Xiaoyu shook his head.
Luo Jingnian beckoned Song Beixiong to sit down, took out his treasured tea leaves and purple clay pot, and made a pot of tea for Song Beixiong.
Qin Xiaoyu and Cheng Xiaowan squeezed into the kitchen, saying that they were helping, but in fact, both of them were curious about Song Beixiong's identity, and Luo Jingnian treated him like a distinguished guest.
Xia Hong looked at the two of them with a curious look, and said with a smile: "This Commander Song is Song Xiuyan's father, who came all the way in the Anti-Japanese War, and now he is not in good health and has retired, but this old man has a very stubborn temper, and if he doesn't listen to him, he will scold people by slapping the table and glaring." ”
Qin Xiaoyu opened her mouth wide in surprise, looking at Song Xiuyan's gentle and silent appearance, she couldn't think of having such a father.
"Commander Song got married under the arrangement of the organization after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, and the child was asked for late, and then I don't know why the two divorced, Commander Song married another one, a doctor and a daughter. "Xia Hong, these are all heard of either.
Qin Xiaoyu remembered the last time he met that Song Jiayan, and felt that this family was really messy, and this Commander Song was definitely not a good person, otherwise how could he get divorced in that era.
Cheng Xiaowan's gossip heart is stronger: "Then he lives in a nursing home, what about his current wife?"
"It seems to be gone, right? Your father also went to see it during the New Year's holidays, one is the admiration for the revolutionary predecessors, and the other is the way of the official, and everyone can't find fault with what they have to do in front of the top. Xia Hong didn't take her two daughters-in-law as outsiders, and said honestly: "So let's go out, no matter what we do, remember not to embarrass your father." ”
Qin Xiaoyu nodded, looking at Luo Jingnian, who had infinite scenery, in fact, he was very cautious and cautious at every step, thinking about how tired he was.
In the living room, Luo Jingnian smiled and chatted with Song Beixiong: "Commander Song, I can't invite you in normal times, but you can come today, Luo is someone's honor." ”
"Hmph, is Song Xiuyan Eleven back?" Song Beixiong asked with a cold snort.
Luo Jingnian hesitated: "Xiu Yan came back to carry out the task, and it is estimated that the time is in a hurry, so I didn't go over to see you." ”
"Pull it down, he's coming to your house for lunch, and he doesn't have time to go to the sanatorium in the middle of the hill?" I think he's just going to wait for me to die before he comes back to see me. Song Beixiong said angrily.
Luo Jingnian didn't answer, this is someone's housework.
"I know, he is not satisfied with the marriage I arranged for him, and every time he comes to see me, he also mentions divorce, I told him, unless I die, he doesn't want to divorce!!" Song Beixiong said, and slapped the coffee table heavily.
The voice was loud, and the three people in the kitchen really listened to it.
Qin Xiaoyu stuck out his tongue: "Song Xiuyan wants to divorce, why don't you let it?"
Xia Hong whispered: "This old man is stubborn, and he is engaged in a word, no wonder Song Xiuyan has deep contradictions with him, but I haven't heard of divorce, it is estimated that the two of them are so separated and have no feelings." ”
Luo Jingnian sipped the tea and didn't squeak, but Song Beixiong was even more angry, patted the coffee table and said: "In my life, Song Beixiong, I owe others the least rare love!"