The "common people" of the military compound (xiv) (2)

Fei Yuanqing said to Yang Chuanfu: "He can get married and start a family this year, which is also a wish of mine, I began to marry his girlfriend once, and I also took a child very incomprehensible, and later met with their mother and son once, my original opinion completely changed." Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info thinks that Aijun's girlfriend is reasonable, she is a good woman who can live, and the child is also innocent, and he should not be looked at differently. ”

Yang Chuanfu said to Fei Yuanqing, half seriously and half jokingly: "I heard that Aijun's girlfriend's mother is now living with her daughter and grandson, and after Aijun gets married, you can form a complete family of three generations." ”

Fei Yuanqing blushed and said: "To be honest, Aijun's girlfriend's mother and I are peers, both of us are engaged in teaching, and the two of us must have a common language together, and we are also the same age." However, worldly ideas have drawn a thick and long red line between us, which we cannot cross, nor dare to think of anything wrong. ”

Yang Chuanfu said: "You can have platonic love and comfort each other spiritually. When two boring people get together, they don't get bored; When two lonely people get together, they become not alone. ”

"Unlikely, I heard Aijun say that his girlfriend's mother will go to live in the house of her second daughter who works in the south for a period of time in the future. After Aijun got married, I spent more time with their small family, responsible for picking up and dropping off my grandchildren from kindergarten, and I took my grandson to '' and take my grandson to 're-employment'. ”

"That's fine, lest you live alone in the army's apartment in the future, sitting alone in front of the window like a hook, and the twilight is miserable and full of sorrow."

"The apartment of the army is kept and not handed over, first, the house that Aijun is buying now is too small, and it is inconvenient for three generations of a family to live together; Second, I also want to keep a private space for myself. Fei Yuanqing said to Yang Chuanfu.

The two of them talked and walked around the water of Bayi Lake, the water on the lake was sparkling, and the spring breeze wanted to smooth the lake with warm hands, but let it give birth to more ripples.

Yang Chuanfu said to Fei Yuanqing: "I am going to go back to my hometown in two days, and arrange my old mother in Cui Dalin's nursing home in their county, which is very close to our home, only about 20 kilometers away. I remember telling you before that the second child of my family went to the south to bring the child to her son who was working, and the old mother was unwilling to live with the third child in her hometown, nor did she want to come to Beijing, so now she can only be temporarily resettled in this way. Although she has something to take care of at home, she is more often alone in an empty old house, watching the sun shadow in the courtyard during the day and the waning moon on the trees at night, which is very uneasy. I will be relieved to arrange for her to live in a nursing home and have someone to take care of her. ”

"People in their sixties are happy to be able to go back to their hometown often to visit their surviving old mother, and you can stay for a few more days when you go back this time." Fei Yuanqing said enviously.

"I only plan to stay for about a week when I go back this time, and I plan to go home for a few more days after the summer, and then I plan to go to Cui Dalin's house to meet his parents and discuss the marriage of the children."

"Okay, when you come back from your hometown, let's come here together, when the grass is full of flowers and the cherry blossoms are blooming, it will be a different scene."

Yang Chuanfu said to Fei Yuanqing affectionately: "If people eat cereals, they will inevitably suffer from disasters and diseases, and physiologically, no matter how good the body is, people will eventually fall; People have seven emotions and six desires, often encounter joy, anger and sorrow, in terms of faith, no matter how weak the physique is, people can always stand. Lao Fei, it should be said that people of our age, who have worked hard all their lives, should have no heart when they retire, and spend their old age in peace, as long as you can think about things and have confidence in the future, I will always accompany you. ”

Fei Yuanqing nodded with emotion.

It has been a few days since Yang Chuanfu returned to his hometown. Fei Yuanqing was originally going to Lotus Pond Park to exercise today, he hadn't been to Lotus Pond Park for a while, or during the Spring Festival, he took Xiao Xiao to catch up with Aegean to catch up with a temple fair, the temple fair of Lotus Pond was very lively, the peach trees on the side of the road were full of false flowers, people's faces showed sincere smiles, there were countless flavor snack stalls, and there were all kinds of daily necessities. But what he is most interested in is that old friends get together to talk and chat, maybe he can meet Lao Shi or Director Gou there.

Fei Aijun said to Fei Yuanqing that he wanted Yao Shufen to take his mother and children to Yuyuantan Park to see the cherry blossoms, and drive to Tongzhou to pick them up in a while, so that his father would better go to Yuyuantan Park in the morning, and the old people on both sides would meet first, have a meal together at noon, and set the wedding date between him and Yao Shufen.

Fei Yuanqing didn't want to meet his future mother-in-law so early, and was a little hesitant. Fei Aijun persuaded him that Yao Shufen's mother would go to the second daughter's house in the south to help in a few months, that is, when he and Yao Shufen got married.

Aijun wanted to use the car to send his father to the south gate of Yuyuantan Park, and then go to Tongzhou, Fei Yuanqing disagreed, he said to his son that he is now used to walking on two legs, it is better to walk to the park, he will wait for them there first, and then Aijun will call him on his mobile phone and then agree on a meeting place.

Fei Yuanqing still walked east along the Jingmi Aqueduct and entered the southwest gate of Yuyuantan Park.

Only a few days did not come, the park is already fragrant and intoxicating, blowing the face is not cold willow wind, flowers are splendid, and visitors are weaving. Fei Yuanqing sighed in his heart, the sky is silent and the four seasons are acting, the earth is silent and all things are born, in the world, there are only gentlemen who are talented and unassuming, and only flowers are brilliant and silent.

There are many people watching flowers in the park, and there are many people taking pictures. Fei Yuanqing looked at the flowers on the tree, hiding from the people around him, for fear of blocking the sight of others, and suddenly, he found a familiar figure in the crowd, it was Lao Shi! He was taking pictures of his wife with his phone.

Fei Yuanqing suddenly stretched out his hand from behind Lao Shi and blocked his mobile phone.

Lao Shi's wife first discovered Fei Yuanqing and shouted in surprise, "Yuanqing!" ”

Lao Shi put away his mobile phone and said to Fei Yuanqing with a smile: "I heard a saying that some people like to enjoy flowers, and some people like to taste fruits, the former is young people, and the latter is the elderly. That's not true, I don't know if young people like to taste fruits, but old people also like to enjoy flowers. ”

"It should be said that young people and old people like to enjoy flowers, when you are young, you don't like flowers, you won't pursue the eldest sister who is like flowers, and when you are old, you don't like to enjoy flowers, and you won't take your eldest sister to the park to play." Fei Yuanqing said with emotion, "Time flies so fast, when we were young, we also used to come here to play together, at that time, there were few cherry blossom trees in Yuyuantan Park, and there were not many varieties, and we still had a lot of fun." It's really a hundred-year-old dream, and in the blink of an eye, the past is as light as smoke. (To be continued.) )