Withdrawal

Qiao Luo's family stayed with Fu Shizhou in the hospital until evening. Fu Shizhou called the housekeeper and brought over the things needed for hospitalization.

At around six o'clock, Mr. Fu woke up faintly, looked at Fu Shizhou who was guarding beside his bed, and actually called out: "Looking back."

Fu Shizhou often encountered this kind of misidentification when he was with Zhou Wanggui. He was taken aback and subconsciously wanted to find a doctor, but Mr. Fu held back his hand with a wry smile: "I'm not stupid... just now I was stunned. "

Mother Qiao poured a glass of water for Mr. Fu, handed it over and said, "Uncle Fu, you scared Shizhou to death."

Mr. Fu took the water glass, but didn't drink it. Seeing Qiao Luo standing in front of Fu Shizhou like a baby bird, he said slowly, seemingly unintentionally: "I'll let you bother... Shizhou is not my mother." Grandson, you two should have vaguely guessed it, right?"

Mr. Fu is a very measured person. When he suddenly mentioned this matter, no one knew what he meant.

However, the old man seemed to be holding things in his heart for a long time and couldn't hold back, so he just talked about the past on his own.

"When I was young, I fell in love with someone. We two educated youths got close at first, and we had a lot of common language. We stayed together all day, and gradually we became thinking about each other, thinking about each other all the time."

"At that time, it was not popular to talk about love, but the two of us just knew that we were in love."

"That man...he's wonderful, considerate, mature, stable, and always secretly working for me."

"But after returning to the city, I told their family about it. If he didn't like it, he said he wanted to elope with me."

"That era was not as fashionable as it is now. Elopement, I was terrified, but when I took the platform ticket, I felt that there was endless courage in my heart. No matter where he was, I would dare to go if I held his hand. .”

"But it wasn't him that I was waiting for. His mother came, holding a knife, and said she had locked him at home. If I didn't agree to break the relationship with him, she would kill herself in front of me."

"Can I not agree? If I kill his mother, how can I have the face to see him? I'll just take the ticket and leave."

"Then the boss is a man, sitting on the green leather train, crying like something, it's too shameful."

"When I left, their family let him out. He was promising, started his own business, and developed. He promised me that he would want me in this life, and I will wait for him to come to me, even if he is 45 or ten years old. You can come to me, but when I was 31, I waited for his marriage news."

"I wrote hundreds of letters to him. I wrote letters when I missed him. I wanted to wait for him to come to me, so I showed him one by one... On the day he got married, I burned them all. I haven't heard from the man since then."

When Mr. Fu said this, he glanced at Fu Shizhou and said, "Until 15 years ago."

Calculated at this point in time, it happened to be the year when Fu Shizhou was seven years old.

Qiao Luo didn't know that there was still such suffering, tears fell down, and he suddenly opened his eyes wide when he heard this - he suddenly remembered that Fu Shizhou once said that Grandpa Fu took him from his own grandfather of.

Mr. Fu talked about this matter selfishly at the beginning, but he hurt his heart again when he said it, and then he said after a while: "He is sick and wrote me a letter."

"It was only then that I realized that he was also forced to marry. He got married with his son, and the child was divorced when he was three years old. Since then, he has been looking for me for so many years. After he found me, he was ashamed to see me. "

"He is also suffering. His daughter-in-law had a difficult delivery, and his son was in a car accident because of his lover's difficult delivery. His grandson was only one and a half years old at that time. He was stimulated at that time and fell seriously ill. It is estimated that It got to the root of the disease, and later he dragged a child by himself, and when the child was seven years old, he couldn't do it either."

"Slight cerebral thrombosis, I can't walk smoothly, and I started to forget things. I had to contact me and asked me to take that child away, let that child be my grandson, and let that child support me until the end of my life..."

Mr. Fu himself didn't realize that his voice was shaking.

Everyone already understood who the child who was taken away was, and Qiao's mother couldn't help but her eyes were red, she held Qiao's father's hand, and looked at Fu Shizhou with some distress.

Mr. Fu breathed a sigh of relief. Fu Shizhou was afraid that he would be agitated, so he fed him the medicine prescribed earlier with the water in his hand. With red eyes, he held Mr. Fu's hand, and his voice became hoarse when he spoke: "Grandpa ,do not talk."

Mr. Fu, who was ill, had strong hands. He grabbed Fu Shizhou with his backhand, and finally cried bitterly: "You have to die for him, you are his grandson!"

The person who died was called Zhou Wanggui.

Fu Shizhou's grandfather.

The person Fu Weiyuan had been waiting for all his life.

Fu Shizhou patted the old man on the back, fearing that he would not be able to breathe again, and comforted him and said: "Grandpa, I know, I will go there tomorrow, even if you are sick, I am worried... and I can't explain it."

Mr. Fu said it was fine, and asked him for a pen and paper again: "I have something to tell him, you burn it for him for me, and then buy me a tomb in advance next to him."

The paper couldn't be found in the ward for a while, so Mother Qiao went to the nurse's station to get it. Mr. Fu waved his hand and said, "Shi Zhou, go with your Uncle Qiao and ask how long it will take for me to be discharged from the hospital."

Fu Shizhou said, "I'll go by myself..."

"Go, all go." Mr. Fu interrupted him, "Let me be quiet."

Qiao Luo hurriedly stood up too, clinging to Fu Shizhou and wanted to go out, but was stopped by Mr. Fu again: "Luoluo, you sang a song to grandpa when you were three years old, can you sing it to me again?"

Fu Shizhou understood, the old man had something to say to Qiao Luo.

Originally, he didn't even want Qiao Luo to hear about this past, so he frowned and said, "Grandpa, the hospital doesn't allow singing."

Mr. Fu glared at him, and Dad Qiao dragged him out: "Let Luo Luo stay here, at least someone must be kept in the ward."

In fact, only Qiao Luo didn't understand, and foolishly took it seriously: "Grandpa Fu, what do you want to hear?"

Mr. Fu stretched out his hand towards him, and waited for Qiao Luo to hold him, then slowly said: "Luo Luo, Grandpa begs you, you must be brave in the future, and don't make Shi Zhou feel so sad."

Qiao Luo was stunned, and after a few seconds of reaction, he took out the jade pendant from under his collar and held it against Mr. Fu's hand, whispering, "Grandpa, I've been wearing it all the time."

He stretched out his little finger to pull the hook with Mr. Fu, and said, "I promise you, and grandpa promises me too. Get well soon."

When Qiao's mother came back with Fu Shizhou and the others with a pen and paper, the old and the young were holding their little fingers and chanting "Hanging on the hook, not allowed to change for 100 years", as if some ulterior secret agreement had been reached.

Fu Shizhou frowned slightly, handed the pen and paper to Mr. Fu, and took Qiao Luo's hand back to his own.

Of course, in front of Qiao's father and Qiao's mother, he could only let go quickly.

Mr. Fu ignored his little gesture and spread the paper on the small table to write.

His handwriting is very chic, it is the kind of cursive script written in one go: Brother Zhou, I didn't wait for you in this life, I will find you in the next life, you wait for me.

He signed the signature: Fu Weiyuan, the widow.

Then he thought, I won't tell you one more thing, my grandson is much more capable than you old man, he and his little lover will live well for the rest of their lives.

The author says:

emmm Regarding the two grandfathers of deputy CP, the keynote was determined to be BE, but in fact, the two of them have already talked about it, and they celebrated the Spring Festival together. Relief.