Jian Yi's heart was extremely sour, and he asked, "Does my father know?" ”

"Yes, I told him." Aunt Qing's face was a little embarrassed when she said this, and she said softly: "It's useless to tell him, his body hasn't fully recovered, and he can only take care of himself simply." It's not easy for them to live now, they have children to raise, and they all rely on your Aunt Zhu alone. ”

Zhu Hong married him in the hope that he could help raise his son. The current situation was not expected by her at all. All the burdens of life were on her, and she had a stumbling relationship with Song Weihe. The old lady has never cared much about their affairs, she has always been dissatisfied with the fact that she can't subsidize them, how can she care about her at this time.

Jian Yi's heart ached and she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything. Everything can only be blamed on her, the old lady is old, she should be by her side. It's not far away, and even the concern is just a few words of greeting over the phone.

She blamed herself, but self-blame was useless at this point. She suppressed all her emotions and said to Aunt Qing: "I'm not leaving, you and the old lady will go back to the city with me." ”

Aunt Qing is excited, she grew up watching her, she has been out of town, and even how she is doing can only be known from her mouth, how can she not worry. Now he was so excited that he said yes, and reached out to wipe the corners of his eyes.

Jian Yi was extremely sad at this moment, and she didn't know when Aunt Qing was already so old. She stepped forward and reached out to hug Aunt Qing.

When the old lady came back from choosing vegetables, Aunt Qing immediately told her that Jian Yi would not leave and would take them back to the city. The old lady was not as excited as Aunt Qing, she only looked at Jian Yi kindly and said hello. @*~~

Her mind was in confusion and asked, "What about Ah Qi, didn't Ah Qi come with you?" ”

Zhou Qi's name has not appeared from her mouth for a long time, Aunt Qing was stunned, Jian Yi smiled slightly and said, "He was originally going to pick you up, but there is something temporary, and you can see him when you go back." ”

The old lady responded again and again, and her eyes fell on the pile of things she had brought with her, and urged her to go to her father's place, and when she came back just in time for dinner, they would go back to the city in the afternoon.

Jian Yi listened to her everything, and went out with her with her things. She hadn't been to Song Weihe's new home yet, and it was about ten minutes away from here. She followed the old lady and followed her through the paths of the fields.

Song Weihe's home is next to the school, and it is a small building that is a little old. At the gate of the courtyard, I heard the crying of children and Zhu Hong's complaints.

The old lady seemed to be accustomed to this, and after a pause, she stepped forward and patted the door.

Zhu Hong came out quickly, with impatience on her face, but when she saw Jian Yi and the gift she was carrying, she immediately showed a smile on her face, and called Song Weihe loudly, asking him to come out quickly, saying that Jian Yi was coming. He hurriedly opened the door and let Jian Yi and the old lady pass.

Song Weihe, who had just recovered from a serious injury, was thin and old, and the hair on his head was almost all white. Holding the child who was staggering in his hand, he was also surprised to see Jian Yi, and beckoned her to sit in the house.

Jian Yitong didn't enter the house, but sat in the courtyard. The old lady was thinking about the child, holding the child and coaxing. The child wanted to pull her to chase the chickens in the yard, and she got up with a smile and followed.

Jian Yi didn't come here just to give gifts, she wanted to take the old lady back to the city, so she should tell her father anyway. Now while the old lady and the child went to play, they talked about it.

Song Weihe's face was guilty, he was silent for a while, and said softly with a wry smile: "It's okay, I can't take care of her like this now." "Even if he really wants to take care of it, he is powerless.

The matter was settled, Jian Yi looked at his much older face and asked, "How is your body now?" ”

"It's much better, the doctor said to take it slowly. Now I can't go to class, I can't stand it for a long time, and my family only relies on you Aunt Zhu to support me. ”

When the two were talking, Zhu Hong came out with tea and asked this and that enthusiastically. After learning that Jian Yi would take the old lady back to the city, she said with a smile: "Fortunately, the old lady has such a filial granddaughter as Ah Yi, and your father and I have a heavy burden, and the old lady will rely on you in the future." ”

She said this, obviously afraid.

Jian Yi will send the old lady back in the future and become a burden to them.

Jian Yi only smiled faintly, and didn't care about her. She didn't stay long, the old lady came back with the children to play around, and the grandparents and grandchildren went back to Aunt Qing's house. @

After going back, she received a call from Zhou Qi, asking if she had arrived and if the old lady was okay.

Jian Yi's throat suddenly choked, and after a moment of composure, he told him that the old lady's memory was good and bad. She knew that the sale of the old mansion had always been a knot in the old lady's heart. After hesitating for a while, he proposed to take the old lady back to live in the old house.

Zhou Qi should be fine, saying that she would contact the hospital immediately, and she would take the old lady for an examination first when she went back. He also said that she should take the old lady back directly, and he would go back to the place where he used to live first.

This is to give the yard to their grandchildren to live in, Jian Yi's heart was full of mixed feelings, and he thanked him in a low voice.

Jian Yi took the old lady and Aunt Qing back to the city in the afternoon, although the old lady had lived here for so long, she didn't have much luggage. Song Weihe came over when he left, he seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he didn't say anything, only asked the old lady Jian Yi to call him if he had something.

On the way back, the old lady was always very happy, reciting the names of her former neighbors, saying that she hadn't seen them for a long time, and she didn't know if they were all okay. No, she hasn't been back since she moved out.

Jian Yi told her who moved and who didn't, who added grandchildren, and where did their family go.

When the old lady heard this, she sighed and said that if the former neighbors wanted to get together again, I was afraid that it would not be possible in the future.

She has lived in the old mansion for decades, and although she never mentioned it after the house was sold, she never forgot it. Nostalgic for everything that was there.

The old lady has the habit of taking a nap, but she doesn't sleep today, and keeps babbling about the past. Jian Yi looked at her happy appearance, tears blurred her eyes, and the sourness in her heart swelled up, and she was pressed down again. She smiled and listened, occasionally helping her remember when she couldn't remember. It wasn't until she was about to enter the city that the old lady said that she was tired, so she leaned on her body and fell asleep.