"Granny." Ye Shuimo rushed over happily, and several mud footprints were trampled on the floor.
Fu Fengyi couldn't see it, so she immediately asked Monta to take her to take a bath. "We must clean it well, and let doctor Duan come here. The child's immunity is poor, so I can't say that she will get sick."
"Old lady." Ding Dacheng thinks it's a bit of a fuss. "It's OK. Children just want to run and jump. Yiyi used to be like this. It's nothing."
"Ink painting her grandfather," Fu Fengyi was a little unhappy, "ink painting was brought up by me in my mouth since childhood. I haven't touched any bitter or dirty things, and she is a girl. How can she become a lady after playing so wild?"
Although Ding Dacheng didn't agree with her opinion, he was too old to argue with her. "That's right, that's right. I just want the child to have a good time."
"There are many ways to have a good time, such as talking about piano and ballet. These are good games." Fu Fengyi is not so angry, but hopes that Ding Dacheng can agree with his point of view.
Ding Dacheng was surprised, "ink and wash is so powerful. Good teaching, good teaching!"
Ye Shuimo took a bath, changed into new clothes, and looked like a princess again. Fu Fengyi and Ding Dacheng sat for a while, said some polite words, and then left.
In the evening, Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo went to a business dinner, but they didn't come back. Montague saw that it was late and took Ye Shuimo to bed.
Ye Shuimo is still using iPad to watch animation. He is very excited and looks at Ding Dacheng pitifully.
"This grandfather can't help you." Ding Dacheng took her hand upstairs, "grandfather takes you to sleep. When you get up, mom and dad will come back."
After waiting for someone to go to bed, Ding Dacheng comes to the yard with an iPad. Ding Yiyi is busy these days, and he volunteers to take care of his granddaughter.
Worried about her boredom, Ding Yiyi also taught him to play chess with others on his iPad. He had tried it yesterday, and it was really great.
The yard was very quiet. He caught a glimpse of the bright color in the yard. Isn't that the dress that his granddaughter is wearing today? The clothes were also stained with mud, and they were thrown aside.
He still remembers that his granddaughter said today that she liked this skirt very much. Pick up the skirt, he shake open, found the skirt intact, wash clean.
It's too wasteful to throw this dress away after wearing it a few times. He just packed it up and took it back to his room.
The next day, Fu Fengyi came to see ye Shuimo. She went back to think about it for a long time. She was really worried.
Seeing that ye Shuimo was wearing yesterday's clothes again, she was angry, "Montaigne, Montaigne."
Montaigne rushed out, "old lady."
"How can this dress be worn again? Didn't I ask you to take care of the dress? "
"I've dealt with it, miss. Where did you get it?"
"Smell the instrument to take out of the room, can't you hear the sound of a little bit bad, I don't wear it."
"Ink, grandma takes you to buy clothes. Fu Fengyi doesn't say anything. She pulls Ye Shuimo out
Ding Dacheng felt a little uncomfortable. He always felt that the other party was abandoning him. However, the other party's love for his great granddaughter was excusable and could not say anything.
In the afternoon, when Ding Yiyi came home, he saw a whole picture of shopping bags on the sofa and a new dress casually opened.
"How come there are so many clothes?" She asked Sophia.
"The old lady came and took the young lady to buy a lot of clothes." Sophia said.
She nodded and looked up and down. "Where's dad?"
"The old man went back and said he would come back to play with the young lady when he was free." Sophia felt sorry for the old man. She was all alone.
Ding Yiyi was surprised, Mingming also said in the morning to have dinner together, how to go back.
She called her father in a hurry. What did she say on the other end of the phone? She was too tired and couldn't get used to living in the guest room there, so she went back to live first.
In the evening, when telling a story to Ye Shuimo, ye Shuimo was lying on his side, his head was drowsy. "Today, grandma scolded my grandfather."
"Scold grandfather?" Ding Yiyi was surprised, "why?"
Ye Shuimo himself is also very confused, "I don't know, grandma bought a lot of clothes, and then let me obedient."
Coax Ye Shuimo, Ding Yiyi immediately makes another phone call. Ding Dacheng is not in any mood on the other end of the phone. He just says that he is not used to living in the guest room, and it's better to live in the alley.
She hung up the phone and immediately drove to the old house.
When she arrived at the old house, she saw that the food didn't move at all on the table. She was worried, "is it uncomfortable? If you don't feel well, we'll go to the hospital immediately. "
She said, ready to help Ding Dacheng clean up, but was stopped, "Dad is OK."
Ding Dacheng sighed, "dad thinks it's causing you trouble."
"What's causing trouble?"
No matter what Ding Yiyi said, the other party refused to reveal a word, but urged her to go back early."I have wronged you." Ding Yiyi whispered, "is it because of grandma?"
Ding Dacheng doesn't speak. He is so old that it's not easy for him to be taught by older people when his children grow up.
"She is also good for ink painting." Ding Dacheng said seriously: "it doesn't matter if dad is wronged a little, but you are someone else's great daughter-in-law. You must know how to be humble and can't do anything extraordinary."
Ding Yiyi nodded tearfully, "I know, Dad."
At this time, she hated her helplessness. Dad worked hard for most of his life, but in the end, he still let him be wronged.
"There's Montaigne over there. I'll come home and stay with you for a few days." Ding Yiyi is such a decision, now also called Ye nianmo said, the other side has no objection.
Although Ding Dacheng said trouble, worried about here and there, he finally agreed and happily went to make the bed.
In the evening, Ding Yiyi lies on the bed, sends a good night message to Ye Shuimo first, and then chats with ye nianmo.
"Ready to go to bed?" She knocked down these words, feeling that they were not enough, and returned to send a smiley face symbol.
The information didn't come back quickly, "not yet."
"Let me guess? Are you reading a book
"No
"Are you still dealing with business?"
"Never die."
"I'm curious. What are you doing?"
When the phone rang, she picked it up and heard it clearly from the phone and outside the door, "open the door."
Get out of bed and open the door, then see ye nianmo with a mobile phone standing outside the door, "ready to sleep."
"Why are you here? I told you to sleep here today." Ding Yiyi quickly followed up and saw that he took out neat pajamas from his carry on bag. "You specially went home to get pajamas."
Ye nianmo is going to the bathroom with her pajamas. It's a little strange for her to make a fuss, "didn't you say you were sleeping here today?"
"That's right, but it's hard for you to run around like this."
He narrowed the distance between them and laughed a little cunningly, "without you, it's really hard."
"Sleep, I'll hold you." Ye nianmo hit the air conditioner high and patted her on the back.
All of a sudden, the urgent voice of the phone rings, Ding Yiyi is woken up, mumbling: "who?"
"People from the Ye family." Ye nianmo said a word, then pick up, hang up behind color serious, "grandma blood pressure disease suddenly committed."
Fu Fengyi has been well maintained these years, and every year she goes to Japan regularly for a detailed physical examination, so there's nothing wrong with her health. It's just that the problem of high blood pressure is a thorny one.
In Ye's home, Haizi Yu had been waiting outside the door for a long time. When he saw ye nianmo and Ding Yiyi, he whispered: "it's still fine at night, but when it's time to go to bed, he suddenly fell down." She lowered her voice. "Dr. Duan said it was a bit dangerous."
Two nurses brought by doctor Duan hurried past them. When they got to the second floor, all the Ye family members arrived.
Xia Yihan see two people, silently nodded, "ready."
Ye nianmo's heart is tight and he looks at the closed door. Although birth, aging, illness and death are normal, once he really meets them, he will not be able to open them.
Hand was caught, palm a warm, a firm force came. He looked at Ding Yiyi's soothing eyes, and suddenly felt that he could meet this person, and maybe also smile at the impermanence of life.
The door opened and Dr. Duan came out. "It's no big problem, but you should be prepared." He sighed, "after all, people are getting old, and all kinds of physical skills are beginning to go wrong. Even with precious medicinal materials and good techniques, they can only stay for one day."
"I understand. It's hard." Ye Zimo said in a low voice.
He took Xia Yihan into the room, and others consciously waited outside.
There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the room. Fu Fengyi was washing oxygen. Her face, a little younger than her peers, was also full of traces of years.
Ye Zimo sat beside her bed, and suddenly saw her old hands, because of infusion and blue veins burst up.
He knew that no matter how many precious things he used, his mother would leave one day. Life is one of the things that money can't keep in the world. When time comes, he has to go.
"Don't be upset." Xia Yihan knows how much affection the man in front of him has for the person lying in the hospital bed.
Ye Zimo grabbed her hand and rubbed it, "it's sad, but it's heartache. I just hope she can be happy, even when she left, there was no pain."
Xia Yihan is about to cry, "it will be OK, mom will be OK."
Like to hear her call, has been sleeping Fu Fengyi slowly opened her eyes, eyes turned a circle, motioned to her to remove the oxygen mask.
Ye Zimo did, "Mom, are you better?"
"Better." Fu Fengyi weakly toward him reluctantly smile, "you this child what expression, obviously since childhood is understand reason, now how a pair of can't let go of appearance."Ye Zimo effort toward her smile, "en, yes, so you have to have a good rest, get better early, I can rest assured."
"No more." Fu Fengyi looked at the ceiling, "recently, I always dream of your father standing beside a wide river bank and waving to me all the time. I yell at him and he doesn't respond to me."