I was pulled from the quilt to the airport early in the morning, and I waited for more than two hours because of the delay of the plane, and it was already early afternoon when I landed.

"Hello? Xiaobo, we arrived, we didn't have to pick up our luggage, we came out immediately. ”

Chen Yimu held the phone in one hand and the travel bag in the other, walked quickly towards the exit, and walked for a while before remembering that there was such a person as me.

"Are you okay? Is it still uncomfortable? Or I'll tell my dad and send you home first. ”

I shook my head and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine, go to the hospital first." ”

I don't know if it was because I didn't eat breakfast, or because the plane was too bumpy when it landed, and I was airsick.

People who don't get airsick won't understand this pain, I'm now sour and have a splitting headache, and my whole body is soft, and I just want to find a bed to lie down for a while.

But now is not the time to be hypocritical, looking at Chen Yimu's expression, you can know that the situation is definitely not optimistic.

A black Audi was parked outside the airport, and when the people in the car saw Chen Yimu coming out, they immediately got out of the car and beckoned to him, "Fourth brother, here." ”

got into the car, Chen Yimu introduced, "This is Chen Bo, the second grandfather's family, he also has two sisters, the eldest sister is called Chen Luoying, and the second sister is called Chen Yanan." ”

Chen Bo looked at me in the rearview mirror and said, "Just call me Xiaobo, Sister Xiaoqing." ”

“……”

In order to alleviate my discomfort, Chen Yimu took out the family photo on his mobile phone and showed it to me, "This is your grandparents, this is my father and my mother, that is, your uncle, this is my brother and my sister-in-law, this is their son......"

In this way, in Chen Yimu's chattering introduction, the car drove into the hospital.

Ever since my parents died, I've always hated the hospital and felt that it was a paradoxical place, where my left hand was old and sick and died, and my right hand welcomed a new life.

The Chen family is a big family, and when I heard Chen Yimu say it, I was already prepared, but when I arrived at the hospital, I was still frightened by such a battle.

I saw more than a dozen people standing at the door of the ward, all of whom looked at me with monkey eyes, "This is Xiaoqing, right?" Get on board! When your grandmother heard that you were coming, she didn't sleep all night. ”

I'm a little slow to heat, I can't adapt to such enthusiasm for a while, I turned my head to look at Chen Yimu when I heard this, this product shouldn't be me!

Chen Yimu didn't notice my eyes, grabbed my shoulders and pushed me into the ward, "Grandma, I'm back, who do you think I brought here?" ”

Before the words fell, four or five pairs of eyes in the ward looked at me together, and I was once again driven to the shelves to take a picture with everyone.

There are four people in the ward, all of whom have been seen in the photo, Chen Yimu's parents and eldest brother, as well as the old man lying on the bed.

The moment I saw her, I heard a voice in my heart say, yes, this is my grandmother.

My grandmother is the same as I imagined, with silver hair and looks very kind, and a sense of intimacy arises spontaneously, this is my mother's mother!

Pushed by Chen Yimu, I walked to the side of the hospital bed, looked at the old man with tubes inserted in his body, and the word 'grandma' turned around on the tip of my tongue and swallowed it back.

It's one thing to admit it in my heart, but my childhood memories are so vague that this person is almost unfamiliar to me.

Just when I was at a loss, my grandmother's pale face, which was tormented by illness, showed a kind smile, "What's your name?" ”

"Shen Qing." I glanced at Chen Yimu and thought to myself that this person had even told me about my parents, could he still not tell them my name?

My grandmother seemed to be silently reciting the name, then smiled laboriously and asked me what year I was born.

I was like a well-behaved student, answering all questions until she asked about Ms. Chen.

"Mom, when did you leave?"

Teacher Chen has been gone for many years, and even if he mentions it now, his heart still hurts like a twist, not to mention his grandmother who just learned about it.

Before I could answer, the monitor next to me had already issued an alarm, and the face of the person who was said to be my uncle changed, "Go and call the doctor!" ”

The doctor came quickly, everyone went to see the patients, I stood aside and watched them, and suddenly remembered when Mr. Shen and Mr. Chen left.

Chen Yimu came over at some point, and gently put his hand on my shoulder, "Let's go wait outside." ”

Blankly pulled outside by him, looking at the door that opened and closed again, his heart suddenly suddenly, and somehow he remembered Mr. Chen's painting.

Then he broke into the ward under the surprised gaze of the Chen family, "Grandma! ”

After the grandmother's condition stabilized, the doctors and nurses withdrew, and Chen Yimu's mother also went out, leaving only their father and son.

At this time, without being said, she took the initiative to raise her feet, walked to the side of the bed under the gaze of the old man, and held her thin hand that had been touched by the years.

"I don't have mom and dad anymore, I can't lose you anymore, you have to get better soon, grandma."

The old man's eyes were red, and he was instantly bloodshot, "My daughter, my hard-working child......"

The person next to him hurriedly stepped forward and said with relief, "Mom, don't be like this, haven't we all said it?" Now that my sister's children are back, she still has two lovely children, don't you want to meet them? ”

Grandma stopped crying when she heard this, and turned her eyes to me, "Child, don't cry, grandma is fine, the old problem is old, grandma is fine when she sees you." ”

When I raised my hand to touch it, I actually felt the wetness on my hand, and I don't know when the tears flowed out.

Chen Yimu took out two pieces of paper and handed them over, and his father said beside him: "Grandma, I am guarding here, you take Xiaoqing home to meet grandpa, and recognize the door." ”

When I left, I turned back three times, for fear that I would never see this kind old man again after leaving, just like Teacher Shen and Teacher Chen.

It may be the sequelae of airsickness, and when I came out, my legs were weak, and I almost fell and ate.

Chen Yimu hurriedly supported me and comforted me softly, "Don't be afraid, this situation has happened a few times before, isn't grandma still fine?" Now that she sees you, she is even more reluctant to leave. ”

I had a terrible headache at this moment, my brain was 'buzzing', and I didn't know what he was talking about, so I was helped out of the hospital room by him.

The others were startled when they saw me like this, and they came up with a big mouthful.

"Oh, what's going on?"

"I didn't eat and I was hungry, and I vomited at the airport just now." Chen Yimu is now my spokesperson, and motioned to Chen Bo, "I'll take her back to meet grandpa." ”

Chen Bo walked towards the elevator knowingly, "I'll drive." ”

Chen's house is still a little far from the hospital, and Chen Bo's car is not slow, and it actually drives for nearly an hour.

When Chen Yimu woke me up, he looked at the lush fields on both sides of the road, and I couldn't figure out where I was for a while.

"Here we are."

The car turned into a small cement road that was not very spacious, and there was a small courtyard not far away, a small two-story building stood in the courtyard, and there was a small pond at the door.

The car stopped outside the courtyard, Chen Yimu got out of the car and stretched out his hand to me, still in the mood to joke, "Tsk, your face is really ugly, your husband is going to die of distress when he sees it." ”

I didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked through the courtyard gate, and an old duck strolling leisurely walked along the bluestone road.

"Wow!"

It was a Chinese pastoral dog that came out to greet him, it seemed to be very familiar with Chen Yimu, and kept circling around him.

"Well, play by yourself." Chen Yimu rubbed its dog head, then raised his eyes to look at me, "Can you still hold it?" Why don't you eat something first? ”

I ignored him and walked towards the courtyard gate.

The brothers looked at each other, and the one carrying the bag said, "Did she roll her eyes just now?" Fourth brother, you have been ignored! ”

"There's so much nonsense, I can't stop you at work!"

"I work with my hands! It is Ah Hua who uses the mouth. ”

Hearing someone call her name, Ah Hua Sa Ya ran this way, biting her travel bag with a stupid face, as if she wanted to help him share the weight.

Chen Bo smiled, "Oh, eldest niece, uncle really didn't hurt you in vain." ”

"Wow!"

Out of sight is pure, Chen Yimu didn't want to be with this kind of person, and chased after him quickly, "Don't be afraid when you see grandpa in a while, he has a cold face and a hot heart." ”

At this time, Chen Bo also followed, muttering in a low voice, "I really don't know what grandpa thinks, the villa in the city center has to live here, and he is tired half to death after a trip." ”

Chen Yimu raised his hand and knocked him, "Shut up, you!" ”

Chen Bo dodged and grimaced at me, "The fourth brother lied to you, the eldest grandfather is fierce." ”

“……”

Chen Yimu couldn't bear to push Chen Bo away and led me into the living room, "Grandpa should be in the study at this time, I'll take you there." ”

The study was on the first floor, and Chen Yimu walked over and knocked on the door, "Grandpa." ”

"Come in."

Chen Yimu gave me an encouraging look, and then slowly opened the door, so I walked into the study with a hint of expectation, a hint of awe, and a hint of hesitation.

Pushing open the door, facing the door was a set of pineapple desks and bookcases.

The desk is large, the top is a meter wide, with a sheet of rice paper spread horizontally, and someone is standing in front of the desk to write.

When he heard someone coming in, he didn't raise his head, and the brush in his hand left ink on the paper like a cloud.

While the old man was writing, Chen Yimu stood aside and waited, as if he was used to it.

However, I, an outsider, was a little unaccustomed to it, and after being honest for a while, I couldn't help but start looking away.

I saw a few calligraphy and paintings hanging in this room, the paintings are the kind of freehand ink paintings, and the characters are the works of the calligraphy masters, but I have a blank knowledge in this area, and I can't say it.

There was a painting close to it, and I saw the signature in the upper left, Chen Xianzhi.

This name looks a little familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere, and I was thinking about it when the person next to me suddenly touched me.

I subconsciously looked up and saw that the man had stopped his pen and looked through the lenses of his reading glasses, "What's your name?" ”

Why is this problem again?

I suddenly had some doubts, Chen Yimu, an unreliable guy, did he tell these people my name?

"Shen Qing."

I don't know what's wrong with this name, I just listened to my cheap grandfather's cold 'hum', and slowly put down the brush in his hand.