jiayouxianpu

Yan Xiaoxiao was delighted by Cheng Zehua's enthusiasm. The old man in front of him was kind and enthusiastic, and there was no sign of illness or torture on his radiant face.

"Grandpa Cheng, are you feeling better?" She smiled obediently, walked up to Cheng Zehua, and didn't sit down—an older generation of generals, her father used to tell her the story of Mr. Cheng's charge into battle, her She was full of respect in her heart, and she was a little embarrassed to sit face to face.

Xu Shi could see what she was thinking, and he pulled Yan Xiaoxiao to sit down very naturally, with deep wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.

"Thanks to your ginseng, I now have the strength to carry a gun into battle!"

Cheng Yuanlin put two cups of tea on the table, and sat down on the sofa next to him. The beige sweater seemed to be as elegant as a fairy.

"Grandpa who ate your ginseng has been talking about it all the time. Knowing that we are classmates, I can't wait for me to bring you to thank you."

"I also got it from other places, as long as I can help you." She looked around, but she didn't find Cheng Yuanlin's annoying aunt. There were only three of them in Nuo Da's living room, and they were quiet, their eyes rolled around. If you want to know who the old man's relatives are, it seems that you still have to start with these two people.

"The doctor said it was half-baked. I really didn't expect that I would have such a day." Cheng Zehua picked up the tea on the table and handed it to Yan Xiaoxiao with a lot of emotion. The tea was clear and fragrant, and even Yan Xiaoxiao knew nothing about tea. Everyone has the desire to taste it carefully.

She took the teacup, looked at the curling heat, her delicate face became a little heavy - it would be great if Dad could drink this kind of tea.A trace of sadness arose in my heart. My father had worked hard all his life. He liked to drink tea but could only go to a small supermarket not far from home to buy low-quality tea for three yuan a catty. What a blessing, I still have to suffer this kind of torture when I grow old.

"Good people are rewarded with good rewards. You will live a long life."

This was a bit perfunctory, but it still made the old man laugh. Cheng Yuanlin looked at the two people who were having a good time talking with each other, and he was a little hesitant. The old man hadn't laughed for a long time, especially after he got sick, his temper became not very good. Most of the time Lying on the bed alone, silent, he was worried that grandpa's low mood would speed up his illness.His eyes wandered to Yan Xiaoxiao's face, the milky white skin seemed to be shining, and the opening and closing of a pair of small red lips made him feel itchy.

He moved his Adam's apple, but he didn't speak.

Maybe Yang Pin was right, it was time for him to find a girlfriend.

If you want to find out about Cheng Zehua, you can't find Cheng Yuanlin. After all, adoption is a secret. She will definitely make Cheng Yuanlin uncomfortable when she says this. Thinking about it this way, the topic has unknowingly brought up the past.

"Grandpa has an extraordinary temperament. Your past must have been radiant. I wonder if I can be lucky enough to know the story of a hero?"

"Ever?" Grandpa Cheng brushed his graying hair, his fingers trembled slightly, his mood became a little depressed, and his eyes shifted leisurely to the window, where there was a very old hibiscus tree, yesterday's snow hadn't melted yet, The roots of the tree were covered with a layer of whiteness, and the strong cold wind in winter swayed the bare branches from side to side.

"Those are all things of the past."

The tone was heavy, but he quickly adjusted it back. Turning his head, Cheng Zehua lovingly stroked Yan Xiaoxiao's hair. His old fingertips seemed to be filled with infinite gratitude for this peaceful age, slowly pouring into Yan Xiaoxiao's body. Obviously unwilling to talk more.

But she didn't have time to perceive the old man's various moods at the moment. If she misses this opportunity, she still doesn't know when she can come to Cheng's house again. Dad, maybe even his own life is in danger.

"Grandpa, you don't know. I have heard your heroic deeds since I was a child. In our place, the boys regard you as an idol. It is very difficult to see you this time. I am very excited and want to know more about you. " Turning her eyes, Yan Xiaoxiao said with admiration.

"Yan Xiaoxiao, it's getting late, I'll take you back."

Grandpa Cheng hasn't spoken yet, but Cheng Yuanlin can't sit still, she knows that Yan Xiaoxiao is lying, such a lame excuse.No matter what the reason was, he couldn't allow someone to deceive grandpa, nor could he allow the story that grandpa had hidden in his heart for decades to be so easily laid out in front of a stranger, even if this person made grandpa's health mostly heal.He narrowed his eyes slightly, his knuckles turned white - it turned out that she only approached him to know the story of grandpa.

"Yuanlin, you go out first." Grandpa Cheng's deep voice was full of vicissitudes, "There are no heroic deeds, it's just a little luck in the hail of bullets."