"Wen Jing, come over and let my mother see, where are you hurting at the bottom, what did the doctor say? Why was he discharged directly after only a day's stay in the hospital? ……”？

As soon as Tang's mother saw her baby daughter, she immediately pulled the other party to her side in distress, looked up and down carefully, and after confirming that nothing happened to her daughter, she took a long breath and put the heart that had been carried all night into her stomach. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mom, am I okay? Why do you still expect me to live in the hospital and not leave, isn't it, really, I'm not sick, I'm not injured, I said it, I just went there to help take care of a few children in the welfare home, didn't I tell you on the phone, you see you are shocked, are you scared or not......"?

"Okay, you dead girl, Mom said a few words to you, and you still kept your mouth shut, isn't Mom also worried about you? I haven't eaten breakfast yet, come on, you sit with the guests first, Mom will go and make breakfast for you, Old Tang, are you okay, come out, there are guests at home......"!

Tang's mother was very good, and after saying hello to Bu Lao warmly, she went directly to the kitchen to make breakfast for her baby girl. She doesn't know what happened to her daughter yesterday, otherwise, her little heart wouldn't have to jump out with worry!

"Wen Jing, you're back, look, I said it, you'll be fine, your mother doesn't believe it, just now she forced me to go to the hospital to see you, well, if it weren't for the sake of boiling medicine for your grandfather, we would, I guess we would have already arrived at the hospital, ah, it's really a guest, Wen Jing, you kid, I don't know how to take the initiative to introduce one to my father, hello hello, I'm Tang Guoxing, Wen Jing's father, welcome you to our house as a guest, come, sit, Wen Jing, go to the guest to make tea, go to Dad's study, Grab that bag of the best hair tips and go ......!"

Tang Guoxing, who came out with an empty medicine bowl, didn't know what was going on, as soon as he saw the old man standing in the living room, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy in his heart, and after simply saying hello to the other party, he was there to enthusiastically let the other party go to the sofa in the living room, and kept letting the guests stand in the living room, which was too unusual.

"Hehe, hello, it's all a family, you don't need to be so polite, oh, by the way, my surname is Bu, my name is Bu Zhenhua, I don't know if you've heard of this name, are you boiling medicine for your father? Why, is there anything wrong with your father's body......"?

The first time he saw Tang Guoxing, Bu Lao's eyes were already moistened involuntarily, and the tall and dignified man in front of him was his own grandson! It seems that his grandson is living well here now, but why is he holding a medicine bowl? Could it be that his own son is no longer physically able now?

"Yo, it turns out that it's still our family, you may not know it, our ancestors were originally surnamed Bu, so to speak, we are really a family, five hundred years ago it was a family, come, you don't always stand here, you sit, let's sit down and talk, and taste the authentic Xinyang Maojian that I finally got back, Wen Jing, what are you still doing standing there stupidly, hurry up and help the guests get tea......"!

"What was a family five hundred years ago, we are a family of relatives and relatives in this life, let's drink this tea after a while, you better take me to meet your father first, and when I meet your father, you will know everything......"!

Bu Lao can still suppress the excitement in his heart at this time, this son is not far from him, what kind of mood does he have to taste what hair, he doesn't even sit, just there with his own spiritual sense beyond ordinary people, towards the door of the bedroom where there are people.

"Wen Jing, who is this guest you brought? Why didn't he say anything politely in our house, that's too rude to have him like this, isn't it......"?

"Dad, at this moment, I don't know how to explain this matter to you, but, this old gentleman, he is really not an outsider, everything, let's wait until he meets grandpa, his identity, or wait for him to meet grandpa, let grandpa explain it to you......"!

Facing his father's whispered complaints, Tang Wenjing smiled bitterly, not knowing how to explain to his father, so he had to smile bitterly at his father, and at the same time snuggled his grandfather's bedroom, signaling the other party to go in with him to take a look.

"Is it Guoxing, aren't you in a hurry to go out and run errands? Why did you come in again, how many times have I said it, my body, nothing too bad, you don't have to worry about me all the time, the things in the company are important, hurry up and get busy with your business, I'll watch TV by myself in the house...... "!

Tang Guoxing's father Bujinmen, is a typical kind of honest and honest rural old man with no culture, may have suffered a lot in this life, the old man especially cherishes today's good life, but also reminds himself from time to time, do not affect his son's work because of some trivial matters, after all, his son's work is done well, is the guarantee of a happy life for their whole family. For an ordinary person like him, who lost his mother in a teenager and lost his wife in middle age, there is nothing more happy to live with his family and Meimei.

Years of hard work, and when he was young, he engaged in long-term heavy physical work, prematurely drained his energy, and more seriously damaged his body, now Bujinmen, usually in addition to getting out of bed and holding the corner of the wall after walking a few steps, it can be said that he has completely lost all his mobility, after all, he is now more than eighty years old, not to mention that his health is not good, and all parts of his body are full of problems, which makes him miserable all the time, but this strong old man is fighting with his own perseverance to survive, and has maintained an optimistic and cheerful personality to live until now.

"Ah, I'm old, I can't see clearly, it turns out that it's not Guoxing, look at my bad old man, what kind of eyes do you have now. Not only the eyes, but even my body, is not as good as day by day, alas, I really miss the time when I was young......"!

When the old man of the Golden Gate looked up dizzily, he vaguely saw that the old man in the robe standing in front of the door was not his own son, and the unique verbosity and nagging of the old man were played on his body again, and he didn't care whether people wanted to listen to his own words, so he leaned on the head of the bed half-sitting and half-lying on the bed, and said a lot of words without breathing.

"Dad, look at what you're talking about, your old body must be healthy, son, I can still think that you can live a long life, by the way, this guest was brought by Wen Jing, he is also surnamed Bu, and our family has the same surname, but people came to see you ...... you"!

Standing in front of the door in a daze, quietly looking at his son, who had already become weak and old on the bed, he was infinitely emotional, his nose and mouth were twitching, and big tears slipped silently from the corners of his eyes, like beads with broken threads, and kept falling on the bright wooden floor.

Listening to his father's nagging, Tang Guoxing couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart, no matter how harmful people are, they can't resist this natural phenomenon of life and death, he can clearly feel that his father's body is indeed getting worse and worse, but as a filial son, he can't accept this result, in his opinion, his father's life is too much for this family, and he, a son, does very little for his father. He longed for his father to live for another ten or twenty years, so that he could better fulfill his filial piety, so after hearing his father's nagging, he didn't want to hear these words in his heart.

"Alas, more than 80 years have passed in a flash, Qingmin, I didn't expect you to be like this now, you take a good look, see who I am, when I was by the Zishui Bridge in the countryside of Yunnan, when your mother took you to send me away, you still kept arguing, asking me to bring you two strings of sugar gourds when I came back, hehe, this blink of an eye, this person is so old that even his teeth have fallen out, you look like this, how can you eat the sugar gourd I bought for you......"!

After calming down his excitement briefly, he took a few steps to his son's bed, and leaned his upper body down slightly, so that his son could see his appearance clearly.

"You, who are you? Why do I look at you more and more like you, do we know each other before? What is the Zishui Bridge, my mother bought me sugar gourds, ah, who are you? How do you know so much about what happened when I was a kid......"?

After trying to see the appearance of the old man in the robe in front of him, Bu Jinmen only felt a little familiar at first, but when he thought slightly about the meaning of the words that the other party just said in his heart, the whole person suddenly became excited, and the whole arm of his right hand was bruised, and he struggled to hold on to the bed, so he was ready to get up and get out of bed, and interrogate the old man in front of him who made him feel both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Okay, okay, you're so old, and you're not in good health, so don't get out of bed and toss anymore, just lie down like this, aren't you curious about how I know these things, right, Qingmin, take a good look at me, don't you really recognize my appearance? I remember when I left, you were still crying and trotting down a long road, crying and shouting not to let me go, I didn't expect you to not even recognize who I am now, my name is Bu Zhenhua, my ancestral home is Fuzhou, I married Su Yun when I was nearly four years old, and gave birth to a son the next year, I named him Stone, the name Bu Qingmin, don't you know who I am? Idiot, your mother's favorite song, do you remember ...... now"?

Speaking of which, Bu Lao couldn't help himself, stretched out his hand there, and gently stroked Bu Jinmen, who had been crying in front of the bed, his eyes were full of love and remorse, he hated why he didn't find their mother and son early, so that they suffered so much in this world, not to mention the early death of his wife, and his son had to be a door-to-door son-in-law for the continuation of the family bloodline, when this kind of remorse became stronger and stronger in his heart, more and more distressing to him, He finally couldn't hold back any longer, stretched out his right hand, snapped a few times, and smacked himself a few big mouths, with so much force, only a moment of work, this trace of blood stains, quickly flowed out along the corners of his mouth.

I'm riding on a white horse,

Go through three levels,

I've changed into plain clothes,

Back to the Central Plains

Put down Xiliang

Leave it unattended

I only want Wang Baochuan with all my heart

Bu Lao didn't care about the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, just used his deep voice there, and gently sang this song in his dreams, I don't know how many times he was haunted by his dreams, and at the same time as he started singing, his body shook slightly, and the gray robe on his body had been taken off by him neatly, and thrown into his storage ring. At the same time, he quickly took out a cyan cloth robe from his storage ring, and took out a folding fan that he was used to at the beginning, held it gently in his hand, and posed a platform storyteller, hoping that in this way, his son could think of his incompetent father.

"I'm riding a white horse, walking three levels, this, this kind of tune, but only our family can sing like this, this clothes, folding fans, father, is it you? I can't be dreaming, how many years have it been, do you know how hard it was for me and my mother to wait for you back then? Father, is it really you? Did we meet in a dream......"?

The powerful spiritual impact suddenly washed away Bu Jinmen's body, and the old man in front of Bu Jinmen recognized him, it was after he found his father for most of his life, and the whole person was suddenly not good, under the boiling of qi and blood, his heart was immediately insufficient, and he was directly there holding his chest and passed out.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you......"?

"Grandpa, don't scare us, wake up, ......"?

The scene became very chaotic for a while, looking at Tang Wenjing's father and daughter who were crying and rushing to the bed, Bu Lao smiled helplessly, waved his right hand, and there was immediately a special table for storytelling in front of him, and then instantly took out the Heshi wall used for waking wood from the storage space, and gently slapped it on the table, where he read out a set poem with emotion.

"The sunrise is one foot high, and everything in the world is as thin as a hair. The wild man was angry at the unevenness, and wore out the ancient knife in his chest. Big brother, the situation is critical, please show up and help you with wonderful skills, I can count on you for the body of your eldest nephew......"!

With a trace of embarrassment and wry smile after reading this poem, he pointed directly in the air, and a blue light shot out from the wall of He's family, and quickly formed a faint figure in the air.