Grandfather
the man's voice rings at the end of the phone, with a trace of lazy mood, it sounds like just wake up.
"Are you asleep?"
Yu Cong Li also bowed his head and comforted her two words in her ear, which finally took Jiang Qiao out of the room.
The old man spat out three words from his mouth and waved to them.
"Go first."
Yu Cong Li nodded, and Jiang Qiao looked at the old man on the bed, and his face was obviously unwilling to leave.
Aunt Yang appeared at the door with a small bowl of rice porridge. She looked at them and said, "dinner is ready downstairs. You two go to eat first and accompany the master upstairs. There will be plenty of time from now on. "
Jiang Qiao finally stood up, but there was a knock at the door.
"Joe, get up and talk."
Put your arms around her shoulders.
Yu Congli walked around the end of the bed and pulled her up from the ground. Her hands were tight
the old man did not speak, and he tightly pursed the corners of his mouth. His expression was hard to see.
Jiang Qiao held the old man's hand tightly, for fear that he would say a bad word.
My grandfather promised me that Joe and Joe will accompany you all the time until you are completely well. Shall we go back together
"I don't want to hear so much from you. In fact, as long as you promise me to take good care of my body, I am waiting for you to accompany me back. My mother must be waiting for you to go back to see her.
"Actually
The speed of his aging is terrible.
But now
Once vague memory, the old man is strong and strong, and often holds her to play.
But she knew that her grandfather was only in his early seventies this year, but his body was no longer active.
Grandfather looks so old.
It's how she can live with it.
Now, she has to go through the same thing again,
at that time, she just wanted to be born earlier and stay with her for another two years.
Jiang Qiao had watched her mother's life pass away in front of her eyes, but she had no way.
Do you know how painful it is to feel? "
It turns out that my grandfather has been watching me grow up with me, but you never tell me, let me think there is no family except my father.
"It's really your fault. Why have you kept it from me for so long? If you had told me earlier, I would have come to see you earlier.
"Good boy, it's I'm sorry You. "
Tears from the corners of the eyes slide down the mottled gullies.
The old man was stunned for a moment, but he soon regained his mind and grasped her wrist tightly.
Seriously, he called out: "grandfather."
Just when they thought Jiang Qiao was unable to accept it, the girl suddenly raised her head and wiped the tears on her face and looked at him.
Rest, under the eyes of the mood.
Mr. Jiang looked at Yu Congli standing at the end of the bed, and did not sigh silently.
he could only see her slightly shrugged shoulders, indicating her mood at this time.
The old man whispered her name, but Jiang Qiao did not respond for a long time.
"JOJO."
So for a moment she wanted to bury her face deep in her arms.
I'm afraid the tears on my face will expose my emotions at this time.
She grabbed the sheet at the edge of the bed and lowered her head, refusing to lift her head.
When Yu Congli finished, Jiang Qiao was already in tears.
It is to think that before dying, there must be a relative and granddaughter who can accompany him on this last journey. "
So I chose to leave for medical treatment three years ago, but my teacher's health is getting worse every year. Until now, I'm willing to find you and talk about these things with you.
For example, because of one year, he has no way to intervene in many things.
The teacher has always been concerned about your life, but also because the body does not hide the identity of relatives for a year, as your painting teacher has always accompanied you.
The teacher was very angry at first, but later he accepted it slowly. However, because Aunt Ying was related to the teacher's occupation, in order not to expose you, she cheated on your identity information and sent it to your father to raise him.
Later, the teacher read that there was only one daughter, and she took the initiative to look for her, but she didn't want to see her at that time.
More than 20 years ago, aunt Ying and your father were not recognized by the teacher, so they had a quarrel. Aunt Ying left with you in her arms.
"The truth is what you see. In fact, the teacher is your grandfather.
"What's going on here? Brother Li, you should tell me clearly. Don't keep anything from me."
However, Jiang Qiao first reacted to hold his hand and turned his head to look at the man at the end of the bed.He held out his hand tremblingly, trying to hold her.
He had kept secret for more than 20 years, and her grandfather, who had been waiting for more than 20 years, finally heard it today.
But when I heard her grandfather, I still couldn't help red eyes and wanted to shed tears.
Old Jiang is not very well now, and he is not very convenient to speak.
"Grandfather?"
Those beautiful eyes full of tears, with a thick doubt.
She couldn't believe her eyes swam back and forth between them, and finally landed on the thin old man in front of her.
The man's voice was very gentle, but Jiang Qiao was stunned.
Jiang Qiao was about to say something, but Yu Congli interrupted him.
"Girl, don't call the teacher, it's time to call grandfather."
"Teacher..."
Jiang Qiao quietly grabbed the quilt in front of him. He did not dare to exert himself, but he also tried to restrain his emotions.
The old man's lips opened and closed for a while before calling out his name.
"Qiao Qiao"
"teacher, what's wrong with you? Don't you say everything is fine? Why are you lying to me
Clearly before leaving, still so good person, how short a few years time did not see, became like this.
Jiang Qiao threw himself into the old man's arms and sobbed.
Yu Congli stood on the bed, like an invisible person, without a word of silence looking at them.
Jiang Qiao instantly red eyes, to him.
"Teacher."
He opened his mouth silently, choking out of his throat, but it was painful to hear.
Trembling leisurely stretched out his hand to her, opened his mouth slightly, but could not say a word.
The old man opened his closed eyes, and his turbid eyes fell on the figure at the door.
But when Yu Congli really pushed the door open, and when she saw the old man leaning against the head of the bed with a thin face, the tension in her heart was suddenly swept away and all disappeared.
I felt nervous before I opened the door.
When Jiang Qiao came to the door of the room on the second floor with Yu Congli, he stood there and waved his hand with less care.
"Feel free downstairs."
Yu Congli nodded and pulled up Jiang Qiao. Just as he was about to go to the second floor, he turned his head and looked at the two people behind him.
"Yes."
"The old man is in the room on the second floor. Take Joe up. He will be very happy when he sees Joe."
"Granny Yang, where's the teacher?"
Originally so big living room, suddenly seems to become crowded.
Yu Congli and Qi Yue follow in, panda and the driver just helped bring in the luggage.
She didn't eat anything on the plane, and now she felt empty and hungry.
After entering the room, Jiang Qiao smelled the smell of the meal and caught the Ascaris in her stomach.
With the heating on inside, it's quite different from the ice and snow outside.
Jiang Qiao just put down his heart and followed aunt yang to the house.
Aunt Yang took Jiang Qiao's hand, while Yu Cong Li silently nodded to her, raised her hand and patted her twice on the shoulder, indicating that she was in no way.
"Yes, yes, yes, look at my pig head. Come in quickly. It's cold outside."
"Granny Yang, take Qiao Qiao in first. If we have anything to say, we'll talk about it later."
Yu Congli, who was helping to carry the luggage out of the car, heard aunt Yang's words and threw it to the panda. He turned around and walked to them.
Shouldn't it be her teacher?
Her grandfather?
Jiang Qiao was slightly stunned.
"Well, the good girl is here. Your grandfather has been excited all day to see you."
Grandma Yang was so excited that she almost burst into tears.
Jiang Qiao looked at her with a smile and called out: "Granny Yang."
Tangled for a long time, since the mouth called two words: "Qiao Qiao."
When she saw Jiang Qiao get off the car, she was more excited and couldn't say a word.
She was wearing a thick down jacket and took a big black umbrella from the house to meet them.
Granny Yang is much older and her hair is white on her temples.
Through the window, Jiang Qiao recognized that it was the servant who took care of the old man. Her mother used to call her aunt Yang. When she was a child, she followed her and called her grandma Yang.
When the car outside stalled, the people in the room came out in a hurry.
Their car was parked in front of a single house, the front lawn was trimmed neatly, and a dim yellow light hung on the door of the house.
The festival atmosphere here is stronger than that in China. Jiang Qiao likes it when he looks around.
Along the way, the sky began to snow, and all the shops on the street were decorated with christmas ribbons.By the time they reached their destination, it was completely dark outside.
It took the car several hours to get to a small town they were going to.
Although she has been sleeping in a coma on the plane, but after all, the time difference has not been adjusted, so she sleeps in the car.
Jiang Qiao quietly raised the corner of his mouth here, and whispered some words with the man, thinking of the reason why he had to go to work the next day, he reluctantly hung up the phone.
"I didn't wait for your call to land safely. I'm not sure."
Jiang Qiao knew clearly: "why do you have to get up and call me when you are all asleep? It's OK to get up in the morning and come back. "
Lin shigu at the end of the light hum.
Considering that there are other people in the car, Jiang Qiao didn't dare to speak too loud, but also said it in a voice.
After they left, aunt Yang closed the door and came to the bedside with a smile and helped the old man up.
"Now that the young lady is back, you can feel at ease."
The old man nodded and his face finally showed a little comforting smile.