The entrance of a small courtyard with a single family.

Fu Bao looked up, with a look of nostalgia, opened the door and came in, ran to the osmanthus tree, and smiled at Pei Chen, "It's a pity that it's not autumn now, otherwise the tree is full of osmanthus trees, and it will be fragrant." ”

"The aunt in the lobby will come to my house to pick osmanthus flowers to make osmanthus cakes, and the osmanthus cakes she makes are delicious, not the kind bought on the market." He swallowed as he spoke.

Pei Chen's gaze at her was very gentle, seeing her greedy face, he couldn't help but smile and looked around, this place was much smaller than the courtyard house of the Ning family in Beijing, but it inexplicably gave people a very warm feeling.

He could imagine the picture of the young little Fubao running around in the yard.

The room was very clean, and there was not a trace of dust in sight, it should have been cleaned by Ning Weihua and them.

The furnishings in Fubao's bedroom have not changed, looking at the awards posted all over the wall, as well as her own collection of gadgets, and the extracurricular reading books on the table, she can't help but feel that time has passed, and the years are gone.

Pei Chen walked around the room, carefully memorized the things in the room, and picked up a photo album on the table.

The above are mainly photos of Fu Bao from childhood to adulthood, as well as a family photo taken by a family of three every year, "Why didn't you take such an important thing away?" ”

Fu Bao glanced at it, "I obviously put it in the drawer, it must have been taken out by my dad to see, I have many identical albums of this kind at home, and I only took one with me." ”

Pei Chen nodded, and when he saw Xiao Fubao with a cute smile on it, he was reluctant to look away.

After resting at home for a while, the two went to Grandpa Ning's house again.

Ning Weixiang is in school, his sons have already started a family, and they don't live with them, there are only Grandpa Ning and Grandma Ning at home, as well as the aunt in the lobby.

Seeing Fu Bao coming, Grandpa Ning was very happy.

The old man took Fubao's hand, and the old man burst into tears, repeatedly, "Good boy, there is a future." ”

Fu Bao took out a red envelope, "I came in a hurry this time, I didn't bring a gift, this is a little heart, what do you like to buy yourself." ”

Grandpa Ning said with a straight face: "How can I ask for your money, grandpa has a retirement salary." ”

Fu Bao forced it into him, "A little bit of junior heart, don't refuse." ”

The lady in the lobby came out with a plate of dim sum, "I made it myself, I don't know if you still eat it." ”

Fu Bao picked up a piece and handed it to Pei Chen, picked up another piece to eat by himself, and said with a smile, "The craftsmanship of the lobby aunt is the best, and what I miss most in Beijing is the pastry you made." ”

took a big bite and squinted his eyes happily, "That's the taste, but it's still the best osmanthus cake." ”

The lobby aunt smiled: "It's not easy for you to like it, and when the osmanthus blooms, I'll send it to you." ”

Fu Bao refused very sincerely: "That's embarrassing." ”

The hall lady smiled and said, "A little osmanthus cake is nothing." ”

Fu Bao was overjoyed, "Okay, then I'm welcome." ”

Pei Chen always looked at Fu Bao, smiled faintly, and was a little suspicious, Fu Bao came here on purpose today, mainly for the snacks made by the uncle in the lobby.

After that, Grandpa Ning and Fu Bao talked, all about academics, and gradually, he found that he couldn't keep up with Fu Bao's train of thought, and many things were half-understood.

He is now at home, and the news is all learned from the newspaper, but Fu Bao is in the capital, well-informed, and has contact with big people, so he can know first-hand news.

He sighed, "I'm old, and the country will depend on you young people in the future." ”

said, looking at Pei Chen, "Young man, have I seen you?" ”

Pei Chen politely called someone when he entered the door, and then he stayed quietly by Fubao's side like an invisible person.

Fu Bao said casually: "It should be in the newspaper or on TV." ”

In recent years, Pei Chen's work has been kept secret, and he rarely appears in newspapers and interviews.

The hall lady looked at Pei Chen in surprise.

Knowing that Fubao had a driver and an assistant, this young man was very quiet as soon as he entered the door, and they thought he was an assistant, although his temperament was not the same.

Listening to Fu Bao's words, Grandpa Ning remembered, "The new camera phone was developed by you, and there is also a satellite plan." ”

Speaking of the satellite plan, Grandpa Ning became excited, "Tell me quickly, can our country really land on the moon in the future?" ”

Suddenly became the object of everyone's attention, Pei Chen looked calm, and said without hurry, "The satellite is still in the exploration stage, and it is still unknown whether it can land on the moon." ”

Hearing this, Grandpa Ning was a little disappointed and sighed, "If I can see the Chinese people on the moon in my lifetime, even if I die, I can be willing." ”

Grandma Ning said, "Old man, don't say such things. ”

Grandpa Ning smiled, and suddenly coughed violently.

Grandma Ning and the hall aunt were very nervous, and the hall aunt immediately went to get the medicine and pour the water.

After taking the medicine, Grandpa Ning felt better, and he seemed to be in a little bad spirits, and he was reluctant to send Fubao away, so he held on to his spirits.

Only then did Fu Bao notice that Grandpa Ning's complexion was not very good, his lips were purple, and his eyes were cloudy, "Grandpa, I have studied a little Chinese medicine, let me check your pulse?" ”

Grandpa Ning stretched out his hand with a smile.

Grandma Ning and the aunt in the lobby didn't take it to heart.

The whole country knows that Fu Bao is very good at researching special drugs, but I haven't heard of her medical skills, so I must have learned a little bit of skin, how can I compare with a serious doctor.

Fu Bao checked his pulse, and his expression became more and more solemn.

Even if there is no system reminder, she knows that the grandfather's body is almost to the point of running out of oil and drying up, and it will take a year or two at most.

"Grandpa has a bad heart."

The aunt in the lobby said: "Well, Dad suddenly had a heart attack six years ago, and he has been controlled by medication. ”

Fu Bao asked, "Did you go to the hospital?" ”

"I've been watching at Mingjiang People's Hospital."

Fu Bao thought for a moment and proposed, "Try a different hospital, the medical level in Beijing is relatively high, Pei Chen's mother is one of the top cardiovascular disease experts in the country, I will introduce it to you." ”

There is also Ying Lei, the grandson of Mr. Ying Kaiqian, who is now also in Harmony Hospital.

Five years ago, Fu Bao found that he could not concentrate on studying medicine and inheriting the mantle of Mr. Ying.

I accidentally found out that Ying Lei is actually talented, he was spoiled by his family before, and he went abroad to study, and he experienced a lot of blows, and he grew up quickly.

Fu Bao fooled him without hesitation, and finally he quit his job and ran to become a doctor.

Fu Bao happily handed over Mr. Ying's notes to him, and specially asked Aunt Pei to accept him as a disciple.

Mr. Ying died six years ago, for the sake of his face, and Ying Lei is really talented, Liang Huiru reluctantly accepted him.

After five years of study, Ying Lei is about to surpass Liang Huiru, the difference is experience, and he is more secure.

Grandma Ning took Fubao's hand and said with red eyes, "Okay, Fubao, thank you!" ”

Fu Bao said: "Family, you're welcome. ”

PS: Good night!

(End of chapter)