A curtain of dream

The author has something to say: a new character has been added here, Mama Wang's father, Li Jianhan.

Li Jianhan's background will slowly unfold his gorgeous strength in the follow-up stories.

ps: Grandpa is a black-bellied man.

I made porridge for Luo Dongjie to eat, and then fed him the medicine Zhu Qi gave him last night. Luo Dongjie kept silent and didn't talk to me, but from his expression, he felt that he was very difficult to face. I.

After Wotou came back, I handed over the matter of taking care of Luo Dongjie to him, told him to change Luo Dongjie's medicine on time, and then I left. I didn't want Luo Dongjie to feel at ease because of my presence.

When I left Luo Dongjie's side, it was already nightfall. I looked up at the starless night sky, feeling very depressed.

I took out my phone, and my mother called a few times. I didn't know it because I put it in my bag because the vibration was turned on, so I dialed the phone back, and my mother asked anxiously: "Luping, how is that child Dongjie?" ?

I smiled and said: It's okay, I just had a cold and a fever, and the temperature has dropped now, I just came out from his side.

The mother also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This child, why don't you pay attention to your body so much."You too, don't patronize work, don't worry about anything.Do you want to come back to sleep tonight?kindness?

Mom—I remembered what Luo Dongjie said just now, and the situation in the hospital today, and I stopped what I wanted to say, and just said softly: I went directly back to my rented house to sleep tonight.

Mom thought about it and said, "That's fine, as you like!"

I thought about it and asked: Mom, that... Grandpa...

Mom was silent on the other end of the phone. After a long time, she asked forcefully: Why are you asking this?

I smiled and said: No, I just suddenly remembered that grandpa has retired now, right?

Mom was silent for a while, and said: "It should be."So old.

I asked: Have you never contacted your grandfather?

Mom said: You are a child, why do you ask so many questions?

I hurriedly said: It's okay.I was just asking, and suddenly I remembered my grandma. Let's go to burn incense sticks for grandma another day, shall we?mom?

My mother hummed and stopped talking. Maybe my words aroused her thoughts?I can't go on talking, I can only say in a cheerful tone: I'm dead, Mom, good night!After I hung up the phone, I looked at my phone silently.

Originally relying on my own strength and ability, it was not difficult to impose economic sanctions on my father, but now that woman has ulterior motives and there is a black force behind her to support me, I must seek help.

Grandpa, in my vague impression, is a serious person.

When I was in kindergarten, I was taken into a yard by a man. I met this man who claimed to be my grandfather for the first time. Later, my mother came to take me home, and I had a fight with the man called my grandfather. He beat me hard, and from then on I saw the man who came to pick me up so frightened that I no longer paid attention to him and was unwilling to speak. In my memory, my impression of grandpa only ends there.

Later, when I grew up, I never heard my mother mention my grandpa. Only when she was visiting my grandma’s grave, my mother would murmur about my grandpa and tell my grandma that my grandpa is doing well now. My mother never took our sisters to see my grandfather, so in our family, there is no one other than the deceased grandparents. I think in Ziling's memory, I am afraid that there are no two grandpas Character.

I know my grandfather’s name is Li Jianhan. When I was in middle school, I could hear his name in current affairs news. Gradually, his name appeared less and less. It seems that he quit politics or something. I don’t know the specifics. Grandpa, I really don't quite understand his background and current situation.Everything about him, no matter if I inquire about it intentionally or unintentionally, I can't find out anything.

I think, if I seek help now, I should go to my grandfather for help, even if it is to listen to his opinion, it is also good.

The next day, I went home, and my mother was not there. I heard from Axiu that I had gone to the hospital, and Chu Lian was still in the hospital for observation. My mother was worried that something would happen to Zi Ling and Chu Lian, so she went out to the hospital early in the morning to take care of her. .That's good too, so I don't have to worry about finding a way to get to my parents' room.Because only my mother has the contact information and address of my grandfather.I once saw her write it down in her small notebook where she usually records things.

Maling, Juxuan Villa.

I stood at the gate of the villa, and the security guard at the gate was holding the phone, looking at me curiously while talking, and I waited quietly.He hung up the phone and said to me in surprise: Miss Wang Luping, please wait a moment.

I nodded and didn't speak.

Not long after, a golf cart drove out of it. I raised my eyebrows and looked at it. The middle-aged man driving the car smiled at me and said: Please get in the car.

I didn't make a sound, got into the car and sat down, and the car turned around slowly and drove inward.I looked at the scenery along the road and didn't want to strike up a conversation. I silently thought about how I should talk to my grandfather when I saw him.

After driving for about 7,8 or [-] minutes, I saw a gray building with a combination of Chinese and Western styles from a distance.The car stopped in front of the door. I got out of the car and looked up. Is this my grandfather's house?People who don't know think it is a high-end private club.

The middle-aged man parked his golf cart, smiled politely at me, and said: This way please.

I followed him in, walked through an antique-style high vaulted foyer, and turned around a few small corridors. I felt that the building was built according to the mountain, and the flat ground gradually extended upwards. The interior decoration and soft furnishings here are very simple, but It is not elegant, there will always be a beige floor lamp with the charm of the Tang Dynasty at the corner, or a set of mahogany tables and chairs.One side of the corridor is a wall, and the other side is floor-to-ceiling glass. You can see the mountains outside and a small lake.

I stopped involuntarily, led my middle-aged man to smile slightly, and said: This place is very beautiful, right?

I nodded and continued to follow him. Out of the corridor, he pushed open a door, and the lake that jumped into my eyes directly, and then I found that I was now on a spacious wide wooden platform facing the water. A pair of Qing-style wooden chairs carved with mahogany were placed on it, wide and large, and a tea table of the same set was placed in the middle, and a set of tea sets was placed on the tea table.A man with gray hair but neatly combed. He is wearing a black and silver dark silk brocade Chinese-style coat with a stand-up collar. The cuffs are rolled up and there are exquisitely embroidered silver silk flowers. His back is straight and his back is facing us. looking at the lake.

The middle-aged man walked up to him and said softly: Master, Miss Wang is here.

The man nodded, but didn't turn around right away. The middle-aged man smiled at me and motioned me to go forward.

I took a deep breath. I didn't expect my grandfather to be so ostentatious. I usually thought that my family belonged to one of the best families in this city. I didn't expect my grandfather to hide such a big manor in this Maling.I walked forward slowly, step by step, before I took a few steps, my face froze, my right high-heeled shoe was stuck in the wood gap, I smiled awkwardly, pulled out the shoe hard, the heel was stuck I took out my right foot and turned around to grab the shoe. I couldn’t pull it out several times. The heel of the shoe was already thin, but it got stuck in the crack of the wood and couldn’t move. I couldn’t help but smile bitterly. I stretched out my hand, grabbed my shoe and pulled it hard. The shoe came out, but the heel was still stuck in the gap. I raised my eyes and met a pair of deep and wise eyes. He handed the shoe to me with a smile. Said: Green Ping?

I took the shoes embarrassingly, smiled at him, and said: I am.

With a faint smile, he walked to the chair and sat down, saying: Sit!

I simply took off the other shoe, walked to him barefoot, hesitated for a while, and said: Grandpa?

He was pouring boiling water into an exquisite purple clay teapot, and said calmly, "Sit!"

I sat down on the other chair and watched him slowly cover the lid, slowly pouring boiling water against the outer wall of the teapot and the matching small teacup. After a long time, he raised his eyes to look at me, and then I saw his appearance clearly , he must have been very handsome when he was young, so even now that he is almost 70 years old, he doesn't necessarily look old. Looking at it, he is 50 years old at most.The corners of his mouth were pursed, his eyes were hidden, and the smile on his face was gone. Just looking at me like this, I felt that the serious image of my childhood was superimposed in my memory.

After filtering the tea, he poured a cup, gently pushed it over, and said lightly: "Taste it."

I picked up the teacup, and the deep red tea soup exuded a faint fragrance. I took a sip slowly. The Pu-erh tea that is more than 20 years old does not have a hint of warehouse flavor. This tea is very valuable.

He looked at me without saying a word, I thought I knew what he meant, smiled and said: This tea has no smell of warehouse, so delicious.

He nodded and said: You girls are all shouting to lose weight. This tea, after drinking, is good for losing weight. I will ask Butler Cheng to pack some for you to drink later.

My heart moved, it turned out that he didn't want to test my taste, but to see if I like this tea.I glanced at the middle-aged man standing beside him, he was smiling and said: "Okay, I will ask Miss Luping to bring tea back later."I lowered my eyes and said: Thank you, grandpa.

He slowly sipped the tea in his hand, and said lightly: "If you want some refreshments, just talk to Butler Cheng."

I shook my head and said: such a good tea, would it be a waste of money if I had refreshments?

He was taken aback, looked at me, slowly smiled, and said: "Little girl, do you know tea too?"

I shrugged, slowly turned the tea cup in my hand, and said: My mother likes to drink tea, so she also drank some, and gradually understood a little bit.

Grandpa's eyes flickered, he looked at me for a long time, and said softly: "Your mother...

I said: Mom is doing well so far, and I think grandpa should know about it, but in the days to come, no one can say for sure whether it is going well or not.

He asked: You came to me today to talk about your mother?

I nodded and didn't say much. I took out the information and photos about Dad and Zhu Wanqing that I had investigated earlier from my bag, and handed them to him.He didn't answer, just said lightly: What do you want?