The wind is cold, there is still a little water on the road, Chengdu International Hotel gathers celebrities and government officials from all over the world, and the life of the old man can't help but worry about the heart of the Liu family.

The whole Republic of China is worried about this family, the Japanese ** envoy has to inquire about the news of the old man every day, they dream that the old man will not be able to get a mouthful of phlegm, and then he will die, Liu Yuan has been in a slump since then, and has become a waste from the legendary genius.

The old man's health is getting worse and worse, almost to the point where he can't speak, and he is semi-paralyzed, if Liu Yuan wants his father to take two steps, he can only take two steps with the old father.

The old man walked very hard, the cerebellum atrophied, and sometimes he couldn't even walk, and his consciousness was only occasionally awake, but the time was definitely not very long.

Although I don't know who this young man in front of me is? I don't even know who I am, but the old man still likes this young man who feeds himself medicine and wipes the poop in his pants, and the old man happily pats Liu Yuan's shoulder and says, "Young man, do a good job, and when my son comes back, let you be a general." ”

The old man couldn't eat, and Liu Yuan had to feed the rice in one bite, and the old man couldn't figure it out, and he kept shedding tears for this young man.

Liu Yuan knew that patients with cerebral thrombosis need to exercise regularly, otherwise they will be really paralyzed, and they will change the law every day to let the old man move, but the old man has cerebral thrombosis, and he will cooperate with him, Liu Xiang is old and in poor health, how much strength there is to serve the old man, so the errand falls on Liu Yuan.

"Dad, let's do something." Liu Yuan put the rice aside, pulled the old man's arm and said.

"I'm not your father, my son is fighting on the front line? My son is a general, and he has hundreds of thousands of people under his hands, and he fights little devils? The old man seemed to understand a little this time, and he talked a little too much, but he just couldn't recognize who the person in front of him was.

If your father doesn't know him, can he not be sad to be a son? Liu Xiang's face turned bitter, and he pointed to himself and said, "You know me." ”

"Didn't you come and serve me with my son? I can remember, you don't work hard and go back and spank your ass. The old man smiled wickedly like a child.

Liu Xiang twisted his head to the side and said, wiping his tears, but he didn't say anything more.

Liu Yuan's voice was a little hoarse, but he insisted, "Let's not be angry with him, let's get up and move." Liu Yuan pulled the old man's shoulder and said.

"I don't, I want to listen to the play." The old man said unreasonably.

"I'm going to hire the troupe." Li Erniu turned his head and walked out, very fast.

"Come back, my dad is like this, how to listen to the play, what kind of drama troupe to invite, knock and beat, it's not messy." Liu Yuan glared at Li Erniu and said to the old man.

"I'll sing it to you, okay." Liu Yuanqiang said to the old man with a smile.

"Okay, but you have to put on makeup, I want to listen to Tsing Yi." The old man is stubborn like a child, and he doesn't make any sense at all.

Liu Yuanzhi said that the old man was a drama fan, and his dream when he was young was to become a Tsing Yi, but for the sake of himself and his eldest brother, he had to give up his dream of becoming a businessman.

But even so, the old man still has to hum a few words to him every day, the three of them are poor, and after so many years, Liu Yuan's memory vaguely remembers his father's small steps and affectionate rhyme.

"Get me a costume." Liu Yuan's Li Erniu said.

"General, you are now the commander and the pillar of the party-state, how can you learn those little ladies to sing? If the word goes out, what is your prestige? Li Erniu looked at Liu Yuan anxiously.

"Are you going or not?" Liu Yuan waited for Li Erniu, but Li Erniu just didn't move, "I won't go, I can't let your prestige be lost here, you are our general, not a drama." ”

Liu Yuan was angry to death, but after a while, Liu Xiang took out a cyan costume in the back room, and the taste was a little moldy.

"This is my father's collection, have you forgotten? When I was a child, the teacher pulled my father to sing for you. Liu Xiang handed the costume to Liu Yuan, and Li Erniu wanted to grab it, but he didn't have the courage.

After a while, the soldiers who did not go to the battlefield in the southwest region heard about the old man, and they all wanted to come over to dissuade Liu Yuan, because this matter was too ridiculous, a prince, a general, for the request of an old man, put on the clothes of the opera and sang the opera, which made their soldiers convince him, so everyone hoped that Liu Yuan would give up this idea.

But when they came in, Liu Yuan had already changed into a costume, using Duanmu's cosmetics and painted oily noodles, and began to take small steps in front of the old man, and began to sing in a decent manner, but Liu Yuan didn't sing well, and he couldn't even remember all the words, so Duanmu reminded Liu Yuan at all times.

Liu Yuan sang intermittently, but the old man listened very happily, and his hands kept clapping, "Good, good, good"

At the end of the song, there were already a lot of southwest bigwigs and alliance secretaries standing in the room, and they didn't think that Liu Yuan was wrong about doing this like Li Erniu, but they were all moved.

Deng Xihou applauded on the side and said, "What are we not worried about in handing over the southwest to such a young man who values love and righteousness and has filial piety." ”

The old man also spoke suddenly, "Son, aren't you fighting on the front line?" Why did you come back all of a sudden, still dressed like this, you are confused. The old man said a little unhappily.

Everyone knew that the old man who had been confused for these days suddenly understood, everyone was very happy, Liu Xiang wanted to go up and explain a few words, but was stopped by Liu Yuan, he didn't want the old man to blame himself, so he walked up and said to the old man, "I miss you, come back to see you." ”

The old man wanted to go up and touch Liu Yuan, but suddenly found that he couldn't walk at all, and then he realized that he was sick.

The old man said, "It's me who is not good, I have dragged you down, you go and call me a doctor, I feel that I am in good health now, you see that I can go." ”

The old man did what he said, he actually stood up, took two steps, and then said breathlessly, "Don't call the doctor yet." ”

After a while, the kung fu doctor rushed to Liu's house, the old man's complexion was very good, his face was full of red light, his heart was dark, he just wanted to say something, but when he saw Liu Xiang squeezing his eyes, he probably understood the current situation.

"Old man, you look good, I'll show you." The doctor said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, but there are so many people, it's a bit messy here, you guys go out first, don't affect the doctor to see me." The old man waved his hand, and Liu Yuan also wanted to stay, but was pulled away by Liu Xiang.

Seeing that everyone was gone, the doctor walked up to the old man and said, "Old man, you should know that you have come back to the light of day, and you can't last long, you have to explain to your family the future generations." ”

"I know that I can't do it, and the disease of stroke kills people, but my eldest son told me that my youngest son is in Shanghai with a million people to play with the little devils! I can't let him know that I can't do it, I can't let him be distracted, you can also see it, my youngest son is a filial son, he is a big general who can wear a costume and sing for me, I'm afraid I'm leaving, he can't stand it, you have to help me play a play and let him go back to the battlefield. The old man said this with a smile, but anyone can see the bitterness in the old man's heart, who doesn't want to be with his son in the last moment of his life, but he can't.

Because he is Liu Yuan's father, he is not qualified to have his own son alone.