Xie Laogen talked about that black July.

He said that the summer of that year was particularly hot, and every day the plane tree was constantly screaming, and people couldn't sleep.

"At that time, you were not born yet, your mother had a big belly, sitting under this tree every day to enjoy the shade, your grandmother took good care of her, because everyone didn't understand, always wanted to give her the best things to eat, and finally ate too much cordyceps, the stomach began to feel uncomfortable, your father was also anxious, for fear that you would have an accident, they went to the provincial capital to go to your uncle, planning to go to the city hospital to check it, at that time your uncle transferred to the provincial capital to become a public security, this matter is known to the villagers in ten miles and eight townships, your grandmother went out, There was a light on his face, and he was full of pride. ”

Xie Laogen was completely immersed in the memories, as if he was talking to himself.

Xie Yuanjiu, who was digging a drainage ditch outside the door, also stopped, standing there motionless, a little nervous, these things had never been heard from grandpa before.

"Not long after, one morning, the acquaintance on the tree was upset, and a car suddenly came from the village, and a few people who looked like leaders came down, and they couldn't help but say that they were going to take your grandmother into the city."

Xie Laogen's throat was dry, and his voice was hoarse.

"Later, I found out that it was your uncle who had an accident and died while arresting a group of human traffickers, and he kept saying that he would take your grandmother to the provincial capital to enjoy happiness, but who knew that there was no time, and in the end, the first time your grandmother entered the provincial capital, it was a white-haired person to send a black-haired person."

Xie Laogen couldn't control it anymore, his voice began to choke, and Yao Wenjing on the side began to burst into tears, not even knowing herself.

This god is so unfair, why do you torture their family so much.

"After a few months, your grandmother came back, and your parents came back with her, and when she came back, her spirit was a little wrong, at first she was just chasing a young man like Guoqiang outside, and she had to catch someone to call her son, and she had to pull people home, and later, it developed into someone who wanted to mention the word Guoqiang in front of her, and she began to get sick."

What Xie Laogen said later, Yao Wenjing already knew, and she had experienced several episodes of her grandmother's illness in her memory, which could almost be described as terrifying, she would cry and make trouble, and then collapse directly on the ground, tearing and scratching when she saw someone, and the six relatives did not recognize her.

Every time he got sick, it was related to his uncle without exception, and later, the people of the entire Phoenix Village knew that they couldn't mention anything about Yao Guoqiang in front of Mrs. Li, a crazy woman, even if it was just a name.

Of course, she doesn't count herself, she walks outside, she may recognize any young man as Yao Guoqiang, and then maternal love is overflowing, just like in front of Xie Yuanjiu two days ago, even if she doesn't eat a piece of meat, she can let her "son" finish a plate of braised pork.

After Xie Laogen said this, there was silence inside and outside the house, and in the end, it was Xie Laogen's sigh that broke the silence.

"Jing girl, I know that you are a good boy, you have always felt sorry for your grandmother, and now you are moving in with your grandmother, to be honest, I am very happy, I hope that one day, the second lady can come out of here."

His hands began to cramp a little, restlessly folded together.

"I don't know if I'll be able to wait until that day, and if not, grandma will have to rely on you."

Yao Wenjing finally knew why Xie Laogen was talking so much to herself today, she was solemnly entrusting her grandmother to her.

Thinking that Xie Laogen would also leave in an accident a year later in his previous life, this pain of life and death suppressed Yao Wenjing, and she was almost out of breath.

"No, Grandpa Xie, I'm a girl's family, I'm going to get married, grandma is used to having you by my side, you can't be lazy."

Xie Laogen grinned suddenly, and suddenly felt that the responsibility on his shoulders was heavy, and he felt that it was a very happy thing for him to be able to shoulder this responsibility, and he said several good words one after another.

Coming out of Xie Laogen's room, Yao Wenjing's mood was a little heavy, on the one hand, she felt sorry for her uncle, but the bigger reason was that she was worried about her grandmother's illness.

After all, it's the living who counts.

In her previous life, she worked as a nurse in a hospital and cared for patients with schizophrenia, and if it was very difficult for them to recover on their own, she still had to cooperate with relevant drugs and psychotherapy.

But now it's only 1983, and it's still in the remote Phoenix Village, where there is no electricity, and it's almost impossible for grandma to receive professional treatment.

Involuntarily, remembering that his son had been tortured by illness for more than ten years in his previous life, Yao Wenjing at this moment suddenly had a life goal in this life in addition to making money.

She wanted to study medicine.

And the idea is very strong.

She walked into the room like that, not noticing at all that Xie Yuanjiu behind her was following behind, wanting to comfort her but not knowing what to say.