Chapter 1628 A Thousand Years of History Shows the Yinghua Generation
Old Man Mo's small courtyard is full of red pomegranates with cracked mouths. The little baby took a stick that he didn't know where to find it, and picked up his toes and snapped at the pomegranate on the tree.
The pomegranate tree is not too tall, therefore, under normal circumstances, when the pomegranate is ripe, the family will find a ladder to pick the pomegranate down, and few people beat it like this with a stick. But the little baby grew up in front of Old Man Mo since he was a child, and he has been loved by thousands of people since he was a child, and his status is unshakeable by anyone. Therefore, the old man sat in the rattan chair and watched the little baby keep knocking down the big pomegranates to the ground, smiling contentedly and being very happy.
"Ouch grandpa, you see you've spoiled him! The good pomegranates have been knocked out by the little baby! Mo Xiaobei put a pomegranate that was broken into two pieces from the middle in a small bamboo frame, and said softly.
Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Grandpa, this is to exercise the baby's body, which will help you grow taller, do you say grandpa?" Look how happy Xiaobao is dancing! ”
Old Man Mo laughed and commanded Xiaobao with great interest: "I said grandson, quick, there is a big one in the upper left corner!" ”
Mo Xiaobei and Wang Zijun glanced at each other, and had to let the little guy toss.
Just when Wang Zijun was about to help his son, the mobile phone rang. Wang Zijun glanced at the caller ID, and it was still an unfamiliar number.
Who could this be? Wang Zijun walked to the side and answered the phone.
"Hello Governor Wang, I am Ren Zhengsheng, Ren Zhengsheng from my hometown. Are you busy right now, I need to report to you about something! Ren Zhengsheng's enthusiastic voice came from the other end of the phone.
Wang Zijun smiled and said, "Secretary Ren has something to say." ”
"Governor Wang, we went to the national education department today, and the comrades in the education department are very enthusiastic about our application, and it has basically been completed, and we will wait for the unified appropriation. You can get the money into our county's account. ”
Wang Zijun smiled, and said in his heart that this Secretary Ruan is really refreshing. immediately said to Ren Zhengsheng: "That's good, if there is anything, you can contact me at any time." In addition, please tell Uncle Shengling that my father will visit them if he is free at night. ”
"Okay, I'll get your instructions in." When Ren Zhengsheng heard that he could see Wang Guangrong today, he became a little more happy. Whether it is Wang Zijun or Wang Guangrong. It's all people he needs to look up to see, and it will be somewhat helpful to be able to meet him. What's more, talking to people in the future is also an enviable experience.
Wang Zijun naturally didn't know what Ren Zhengsheng was thinking. After putting down the phone, thinking of Ruan Zhenyue, a faint smile appeared on his face.
He knew very well his position in Ruan Zhenyue's mind, and the reason why Ruan Zhenyue did this matter so quickly was of course not to scold himself, but probably because he didn't want to be upset about this matter.
Isn't it a bit too much? The moment this trace of kindness poured out in Wang Zijun's heart, he immediately denied it. The meeting between Li Hengyu and Ruan Zhenyue this time will definitely not be because of the loneliness of the Mid-Autumn Festival. So a little pit for him, in fact, is also at ease, what does it matter?
The pomegranate on the branch was destroyed by the little baby in just half a day. Wang Zijun looked at the little baby who threw down the stick and ran around the yard, and a smile appeared on his face. And the old man Mo, who was on crutches over there, also bent down from time to time to help his beloved great-grandson throw the ripe pomegranate into the small bamboo basket.
Although Wang Zijun's energy is on the little baby, but. It also fell on the old man's face from time to time. When the old man bowed his head, Wang Zijun couldn't help but mourn in his heart. Although the old man was smiling, the more and more age spots could not be concealed.
"Chief, you'd better rest first." The orderly standing on the side hesitated, but still came to the old man's side and softly persuaded the old man.
"I'm not tired today, play with the baby for a while, I feel like I'm younger, no need to rest, no need to not!" The old man waved his hand at the staff again and again, smiling brightly.
The staff hesitated for a moment, but still persuaded softly: "Chief, we have to listen to the doctor, we can't exercise vigorously for a long time, it's not good for the body......"
"Okay, make an exception today, and I'll explain it to him later." The old man straightened his face and said undoubtedly.
Wang Zijun looked at the staff who were still about to persuade, and said softly: "Sister Li, let's let the old man relax, wait a minute, I'll let the grandfather have a good rest." ”
Sister Li, as a staff member beside Old Man Mo, knew Wang Zijun's status in the Mo family, and whispered: "Little chief, it's not that I don't want the old man to play with Xiaobao, the main thing is that the old man can't exercise vigorously now." ”
Wang Zijun nodded and stopped talking. Looking at the old man's trembling body, he felt a layer of haze wet his eyes. Although in the eyes of many people, the old man wears countless dazzling halos, but now, the old man in front of him is an old man who is about to run out of lamp oil.
"Grandpa, look at the pomegranates you planted, there are so many trees in my house, and I don't pick up any of them! Or the old man has a way! The little baby asked the old man with a smile while eating the red and bright pomegranate seeds.
The old man smiled and said, "Haha, little baby, the old man planted pomegranate trees, not pomegranate trees in your family!" ”
"Oh? Are you sure? After I went back, I asked my father to pull out all the trees in the yard, listen to my grandfather's words, and plant all the pomegranate trees. The little baby clicked his mouth and said seriously.
"Well, okay, it's better for my grandson!" The old man stroked the baby's round head and said with a smile.
For a whole day, the old man happily played with the little baby, no matter how Mo Xiaobei persuaded him, the old man didn't pay attention to it, and the old man and the young were in full swing. In the end, the little baby was tired of playing and fell asleep on the sofa, and the old man rested for a while.
Mo Xiaobei took away the sleeping baby lovingly, Wang Zijun lay down next to his son, Mo Xiaobei suddenly walked to his side quietly, and whispered: "Grandpa told me just now that he wants the little baby to stay in the capital for a few days to accompany him!" ”
When Wang Zijun heard Mo Xiaobei say this, he was stunned. In this family, if anyone cares most about the baby's studies, except for Mo Xiaobei, it is the old man. Now, the old man actually took the initiative to ask to keep the little baby at home and not go to school, which is so abnormal!
Thinking of the old man's more obvious age spots and trembling body, the bad feeling in Wang Zijun's heart became clearer and clearer. Although he lived for a lifetime, he didn't have much communication with Mo Xiaobei's family at that time, so he naturally didn't know when Old Man Mo went.
But now looking at the old man's mental state, Wang Zijun has an ominous premonition in his heart, but he must not tell Mo Xiaobei. Gently patting Mo Xiaobei's shoulder, Wang Zijun said with a smile: "Little baby, this guy is very smart, and his school homework is still difficult for him." I think he is also very willing to play with his grandfather, so it's good for him to spend a few days with his grandfather in the capital. ”
Mo Xiaobei didn't speak, and took the initiative to lie into Wang Zijun's arms, with long hair covering her face, but the thin shoulders made Wang Zijun realize that Mo Xiaobei was crying.
There are some things that can't be let go of after all. As a man, all Wang Zijun could do at this time was to hug Mo Xiaobei tightly and comfort her silently.
After a long while, Mo Xiaobei fell asleep deeply. Wang Zijun, who was exhausted, gently pushed the door and walked out of the room. The courtyard was silent, without any sound. Standing in the small courtyard, looking at the bright sunshine in autumn, Wang Zijun squinted his eyes slightly.
"Zijun, you didn't rest for a while!" The old man's slightly trembling voice came from Wang Zijun's ears.
Wang Zijun turned his head and saw Old Man Mo sitting quietly on the rattan chair, like a statue. Looking at the old man's expression, Wang Zijun hurriedly greeted him and said, "Grandpa, aren't you resting?" Why is it up again! ”
Old Man Mo waved his hand towards Wang Zijun and said, "At my age, it's not easy to get a good night's sleep. Besides, there will be more time to rest in the future, so I can rest at that time. ”
Wang Zijun knew what the old man meant, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something like grandpa, you must live a long life, but in the end, he still didn't say such comforting words, because he knew very well in his heart that the old man was not a person who needed his comfort.
"Birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature, Zijun, when you come to this position, you should see these things more thoroughly than others." The old man got up from the chair and said with a smile: "I'm in this world, there are not many things I can't let go, Xiaobei can marry you, I don't worry." ”
Wang Zijun's face turned red, he looked at the old man's calm expression, and didn't know what to say. At this time, he already understood that with the old man's methods, his own affairs could not be hidden at all.
As if he didn't see Wang Zijun's embarrassment, the old man took two steps forward and smiled: "You are doing a good job in Midong. ”
"I'm in Midong, and there are still a lot of things that are wrong." Wang Zijun suppressed the distractions in his heart, walked quickly to the old man's side, and said softly.
"There are some things that you have to do!" Old Man Mo paused for crutches, and his words were full of firmness.
"In the eyes of a lot of people, there are some things that can be easily handled with a little flexibility. In fact, their so-called smooth road is actually going astray. When they get used to the easy road, they have no way out! Old Man Mo looked at Wang Zijun and said seriously.
Wang Zijun looked at the old man's expression and slowly savored the old man's words. He groaned for a moment, and said softly, "Grandpa, I understand!" ”
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