Chapter 12: Home
"Who is he? Can it be what you mere mortal thinks?"
"Tell me, what's going on?"
The "land lord" has nothing to say. It's not because I'm happy, but I'm angry, and my face is purple.
Well, I guess that's "speechless."
"If you save him, the gods will surely appreciate you, and naturally your benefits will be indispensable. But how can you be so greedy? You dare to fight his idea? Tell me, old man, you have something to say..."
When the two lands quarreled, Qin Haiyang had already gone home, and what was left for the "two lands" was the back that directly made them confused.
It's like, "You two stand still, I'll buy you two oranges!"
Well, Qian Haiyang naturally wouldn't go to buy oranges for the two "lands", and he went home very happily. And the so-called "home" is actually three tin sheds.
To say that Qin Haiyang's ancestors have lived in Xiaoyang Village for generations, it stands to reason that there should be some ancestral inheritance. At the foot of the mountain near the sea, there is indeed an ancestral house of nearly 200 square meters. It's just that recently it was said that it would respond to the call of the country, optimize the industrial structure, and focus on the development of that tourism project. As a result, most of the village was crossed out.
From the beach to the top of the mountain, a lot of money has been invested in trying to build the largest ocean-themed resort in Asia, and even the land temple on the top of the mountain has been zoned in.
And because Qin Haiyang's old house is relatively close to the beach, it is also favored by many bosses, and they want to buy it and transform it into a seaview villa. Lao Qin was stunned and didn't agree, in fact, he had his own plans.
I thought that I had no children and no daughters, and this life was almost over, so it passed. Who would have thought that eleven years ago he picked up a granddaughter by the sea. The life that I thought was about to pass suddenly had a lot of expectations and became colorful.
No, he was still thinking about leaving the old mansion to Siyu as a dowry.
On weekdays, Qin Haiyang usually hands over the old house to a post-80s generation named Zhang Xiaowei in the village to take care of. This child is the earliest college student in the village, and he is still a little related to Lao Qin.
I worked as a planner for a large real estate company in the city, and wrote online novels in my spare time. Recently, the domestic tourism market has been extremely hot, and many self-driving tours have emerged. These tourists especially like to rent a house in the local area, so that they can visit the attractions more freely, fully and leisurely. In particular, some loyal donkey fans like to play in depth in the local area, so a number of online rental businesses for tourist attractions have been born. Zhang Xiaowei used his own advertising resources to integrate the idle housing in the village and actively carry out online rental business.
Because he did it early, the people were very polite, and the price was very fair, so the business was impressive, and the returns were relatively stable, and he was supported and supported by the vast majority of villagers. And Qin Haiyang's old mansion is the most sought after because of its good location and closest to the sea, and the rent is also okay. For Zhang Xiaowei, Lao Qin's house is his "special product".
Despite this, the annual rental income was barely enough to pay Siyu's tuition, and he himself moved to a tin shed at the entrance of the village. Here, Qin Haiyang rented ten acres of land, built some greenhouses, planted some seasonal vegetables, and sold them in the city every day for some money.
At the same time, this place is right next to the bus stop into the city. Siyu is convenient to go to and from school every day. As for fishing, in many cases it has become a side hustle entirely, a ritual that can bring back certain memories.
Because the city is very concerned about the development of Xiaoyang Village's tourism industry, the village committee is busy with demolition and relocation communication and pacification every day. It also signed an agreement with a demolition company called "Yongfu Group" to contract all the demolition and compensation to the other party. I heard that the person in charge of this group is the son of the village party secretary of the village - Huang Laifu.
There is actually a lot of information and news related to it, but Qin Haiyang is relatively wooden, not good at communicating, and he doesn't like to inquire about these trivial things.
When I got back, I walked straight to the inside. This was Zhang Siyu's boudoir, and she was now feeding the teenager water. The boy hasn't woken up yet, and occasionally eats some liquids, but since last night, he occasionally speaks something he doesn't understand, a bit like a dream. It may be that this child has been hurt a lot before, and he has left a deep mark in his heart, so he is so obsessed.
But overall, it's a lot better than it was three days ago. The body temperature gradually returns to its normal state. This is also thanks to the careful care of Siyu's child.
In order to wake up the "boy" quickly, she put it in her boudoir and slept in her bed. The bed is small, only 1.2 meters wide (when it says it's a bed, it's actually three benches with two planks on it).
The sleeping posture and habits of a girl are not as gentle and touching as her appearance. It's simply horizontal, hardcore, rough, and alive in the style of a "Lori version" of the "big man". When I first went to sleep, I was in one position, and when I woke up, it was in a completely different position. And many dreams, in which she often incarnates as an invincible heroine who can do anything. She is jealous and hateful, and she is best at flying eaves and grappling with each other.
No, after dancing, the quilt was innocently kicked to the ground. Then he curled up on the side of the bed and shivered until he finally woke up (of course, sometimes he didn't wake up, he was awakened by urine).
And now an adult man is lying sideways like this, and the whole bed is occupied. Although the "boy" looks relatively slender and not burly, there is really no extra space for Zhang Siyu to sleep.
What's more, this lonely man and widow, even if they are in the same room, still sleeping in the same bed, it is a little ashamed to think about it. Mainly because there is really no extra bed at home, and at the same time, in order to be able to take care of the sleeping teenager smoothly in the first time, she can only build a few broken chairs next to her, and just deal with it.
Qin Haiyang originally wanted to move the boy to his room and sleep in his bed. But Siyu felt sorry for his grandfather's body, and he was not willing. Qin Haiyang also knows this child's character, he is very filial, but he is also a little stubborn. The decision will never change, so in the end, I didn't stick to it.
Zhang Siyu's worries are not unfounded.
Qin Haiyang himself is old, and he often has some minor illnesses and pains. Because of the perennial fishing at sea, he suffered from severe "gout", and the pain was worse than death. And every time he got sick, in order not to let Siyu know and worry, he gritted his teeth and endured it. No matter how much it hurts, he endures it and doesn't say a word.
That's not all, every day he has to get up early and work greedily to plant greenhouses and sell vegetables. A lot of times I don't care about eating. I had irregular meals and suffered from severe stomach problems. When it hurts, I feel chills all over my body, as if I have fallen into an ice hole.
The whole stomach was like someone twisting it with a knife, and the pain was so cold that it broke out in a cold sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell straight down. Even if it hurt like this, he didn't go to the hospital for a checkup. Because he has always felt that it is just a small stomach ache, it is not a big deal, and this "little problem" is not a day, and it will be over to deal with it.
In addition, it takes a long time to go to the hospital to see a doctor, register, queue, and get medicine. What to do is a day, and at the same time it costs a lot of money. So he has never been willing to go to the hospital.
Until recently, it developed a very bad appetite, constant acid regurgitation, belching, and didn't want to eat anything. Sometimes, I vomited with nausea after eating, and the whole person lost weight.
There was no way, the pain was too uncomfortable, so half a month ago, with Zhang Siyu on my back, I secretly went to the hospital for a check-up. When he got the report, he was dumbfounded, and the doctor wrote a suspected "mid-stage stomach cancer", recommending an in-depth examination and a diagnosis.
This is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Qin Haiyang. After thinking about it for two days, he thought through the fear of the unknown and the deep hopelessness of the unknown, but he thought it through thoroughly and silently made up his mind. Siyu still has to continue to hide it.