Chapter 1843

"Grandparents." Ye Shuimo was so happy that several mud footprints were trampled on the floor.

Fu Fengyi couldn't see it. She immediately asked montai to take her bath. "We must clean it well, and let doctor Duan come here. The child's immunity is poor, so it's impossible to get sick."

"Old lady." Ding Dacheng thinks that this is a bit of a fuss, "it's OK, the children just want to run and jump. Before Yiyi was like this, nothing happened."

"Her grandfather of ink painting," Fu Fengyi was a little unhappy. "Ink painting was brought up by me in my mouth since I was a child. She didn't touch any bitter or dirty things. Moreover, she is a girl. How can she become a lady after playing so wild?"

Although Ding Dacheng does not agree with her opinion, but at least the other party is old, and is embarrassed to argue with the other party, "it is also right and right. I just want to let the child have a better time."

"There are many ways to have a good time, such as talking about piano and ballet lessons. These are good games." Fu Fengyi is not so angry, but hopes Ding Dacheng can agree with his own point of view.

Ding Dacheng said in surprise, "it turns out that ink painting is so powerful. It's good to teach and teach!"

Ye Shuimo took a bath and put on new clothes. The whole person looked like a princess again. Fu Fengyi and Ding Dacheng sat for a while and said some polite words before leaving.

In the evening, Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo went to a business dinner party and did not come back yet. Seeing that it was late, Montague took Ye Shuimo to bed.

Ye Shuimo is still using iPad to watch animation. He is very happy to watch Ding Dacheng.

"This grandfather can't help you." Ding Dacheng took her hand upstairs, "my grandfather will take you to sleep. When you go to sleep, your parents will come back."

After waiting for someone to sleep, Ding Dacheng comes to the yard alone with iPad. Ding Yiyi is busy these days. He volunteered to take care of his granddaughter.

Worried about her boredom, Ding Yiyi also taught him to play chess with others on iPad. He had tried it yesterday, and it was really great.

The yard was very quiet, and he caught a glimpse of the bright color of the yard. Isn't that what my granddaughter is wearing today? The clothes were also stained with soil, and were casually thrown aside.

He still remembers today that his granddaughter said she liked the dress very much. Pick up the skirt, he shook open, found that the skirt is perfect, washed clean.

It's too wasteful to throw away the clothes after wearing them a few times. He simply packed them up and took them back to the room.

The next day, Fu Fengyi came to see ye Shuimo. She thought about it for a long time. She was really worried.

Seeing ye Shuimo wearing yesterday's clothes, she was angry, "montai, montai."

Montai rushed out, "old lady."

"How can I wear this dress again? Didn't I ask you to take care of this dress? "

"I've dealt with it, miss. Where did you find it?"

Ding Da cost came to the room. After hearing Fu Fengyi's voice, he thought it would be better to come out and say hello. He said, "I took it back. It's not bad at all. It can still be worn."

"Ink wash, grandma takes you to buy clothes. Fu Fengyi didn't say anything. She took Ye Shuimo and went out. "

Ding Dacheng is a little uncomfortable. He always feels that the other party is hating him. However, it is justifiable that the other party loves his great granddaughter, and he can't say anything.

In the afternoon, when Ding Yiyi went home, he saw a whole bag of shopping bags on the sofa and opened them casually with a new dress.

"Why are there so many clothes?" She asked Sophia.

"The old lady came and took her 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 and play with the young lady when he was free." Sophia felt that the old man was pathetic and left alone.

Ding Yiyi was surprised. He said that he would have dinner together in the morning. How could he go back.

She called her father in a hurry. She said that she was too tired to live in the guest room there, so she went back to live first.

When he told ye Shuimo a story in the evening, ye Shuimo was lying on his side, drowsy. "Today, my grandparents scolded my grandfather."

"Scold grandfather?" Ding Yi Yi was surprised, "why?"

Ye Shuimo himself is also very confused, "I don't know, my grandparents bought a lot of clothes, and then let me be obedient."

To coax Ye Shuimo, Ding Yiyi immediately calls another phone. Ding Dacheng on the other end of the phone is not in a mood. He only says that he can't get used to living in the guest room, but is better in the alley.

She hung up the phone and immediately drove to the old house.

When she got to the old house, she saw that the food had not moved at all on the table. She was anxious, "is it uncomfortable? If we don't feel well, we'll go to the hospital immediately. "

She said she was ready to help Ding Dacheng clean up, but was stopped, "Dad is OK."

Ding Dacheng sighed, "dad thinks you are in trouble."

"What makes trouble?"

No matter what Ding Yiyi said, the other party refused to disclose a word, but urged her to go back early."I have wronged you." Ding Yiyi said in a low voice, "is it because of grandparents?"

Ding Dacheng does not speak. He has lived so old. It is not easy for his children to grow up. Now he has to be taught by older people. He is not unyielding.

"She is also for the sake of ink painting." Ding Dacheng said solemnly: "it doesn't matter if your father is wronged a little, but you are a great daughter-in-law of others. You must know how to be humble and can't do anything out of the ordinary."

Ding Yiyi nodded in tears, "I know dad."

At this time, she hated her powerlessness. My father worked hard for most of his life, but in the end he was wronged.

"There's montai 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 and said, the other side has no objection.

Although Ding Dacheng said trouble, worried about here and there, but finally agreed, happily to make the bed.

In the evening, Ding Yiyi lies on the bed, sends a good night message to Ye Shuimo, and then chats with ye nianmo.

"Ready to sleep?" She knocked down these words, feeling that it was not enough, and returned to send a smile sign.

The information doesn't get back very quickly, "not yet."

"Let me guess? Is it reading? "

"No

"Are you still dealing with business?"

"Not dead."

"I'm curious. What are you doing?"

When the phone rang, she picked it up. The voice could be heard clearly from the phone and outside the door, "open the door."

When he got out of bed and opened the door, he saw ye nianmo standing outside the door with his mobile phone, "ready to sleep."

"Why are you here? I told you to sleep in the ancestral house today." Ding Yi quickly follow up, see him from the carry on bag take out neat pajamas, "you also specially went home to take pajamas."

Ye nianmo was ready to go to the bathroom with her pajamas. She was a little strange about her fuss. "Didn't you say you were sleeping here with Dad today?"

"It's true, but it's hard for you to run around like this."

He narrowed the distance between them, smiling with a shrewd smile, "without you, it's really hard."

In the middle of the night, ye nianmo's movement is hearty and delicious, while Ding Yiyi is gradually drowsy after taking it for the second time.

"No more." She muttered.

"Sleep, I'll hold you." Ye nianmo turned the air conditioner high and patted her on the back.

All of a sudden, the urgent voice of the phone rang, Ding Yiyi was woken up, mumbled: "who?"

"People from the Ye family." Ye nianmo said a word, and then picked up, hang up, behind the color serious, "grandma blood pressure disease suddenly committed."

Fu Fengyi has been well maintained over the years, and every year she goes to Japan for detailed physical examination, so she has no big problem. The problem of high blood pressure is more difficult.

At Ye's house, haiziyu had been waiting outside the door. Seeing ye nianmo and Ding Yiyi, he whispered, "it's OK at night, but when it comes to bed, he suddenly falls down." She lowered her voice. "Dr. Duan said it was a little dangerous."

The two nurses brought by Dr. Duan passed by them in a hurry and arrived on the second floor. All the Ye family members were here.

Xia Yihan saw two people and nodded silently, "be ready."

Ye nianmo's heart is tight, looking at the closed door. Although birth, aging and death are normal, once they really meet, they can't help looking at it.

The hand is grasped, the palm is warm, a firm strength comes. He looked at the soothing eyes of Ding Yiyi, and suddenly felt that he could meet this person, and maybe he could laugh at the impermanence of life.

The door opened, and Dr. Duan came out, "no big problem, but be prepared." He sighed, "after all, people are getting old, and all kinds of physical skills are beginning to go wrong. Even if you use precious medicinal materials and good techniques, you can only stay for one day or another."

"I understand. It's hard work." Ye Zimo said in a low voice.

He took Xia Yihan into the room, and others waited outside consciously.

There is a faint smell of disinfectant in the room. Fu Fengyi is washing oxygen, and her face is a little younger than her peers. At this time, her face is also full of traces of years.

Ye Zimo sat by her bed, and suddenly saw her old hands on the back, because of infusion and blue veins burst.

He knew that no matter how much precious things he used, his mother would still 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 sad." Xia Yihan knows how deeply the man in front of him has for the people lying in the hospital bed.

Ye Zimo grabbed her hand and rubbed it, "it's sad, it's heartache. I just hope she can be happy, even if it's the moment of leaving, there's no pain."

Xia Yihan was about to cry, "it will be OK. My mother will be fine."

As if to hear her call, Fu Fengyi, who has been sleeping, slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes turned around and motioned to take off the oxygen mask for her.Ye Zimo did, "Mom, are you better?"

"Better." Fu Fengyi forced a smile toward him. "What expression do you have this child? It's clear that you understand things since childhood. Now how can't you open up?"

Ye Zimo tried to smile at her, "well, yes, so you have to have a good rest and get better early, so I can rest assured."

"No more." Fu Fengyi looked at the ceiling, "recently, I always dream of your father. He stood beside a wide river bank and waved to me all the time. I called to him, and he didn't respond to me."