When the old man left, his steps were so cheerful that He Zhengbin was speechless.
But he was also happy in his heart. His old man had suffered for decades, and then he got into trouble. He was worried about his old man's health. He looked strong, but now that Ming Leyao was here to take care of him, he could rest assured. It happened that the transfer order would come down in two days, and he was afraid that he would not be able to accompany his old man for a long time.
...........
The old man simply let himself go when he got home. He pulled He Zhengbin and hurried back to his bedroom. He took out his only suitcase and coolly packed clothes into it.
"Dad... don't you even fold this?"
"What are you folding? You might as well think about what else I forgot to take."
"No, Dad, if you don't fold it, I'm afraid this suitcase won't be able to hold anything."
"Ah? Really? Then fold it, you do it."
The old man pulled all the clothes out of the suitcase, threw them on the bed, and continued to search his closet.
"Hey? Why do I realize I have so few clothes?"
It felt like I had only taken a few seconds to find the closet, and it was already empty.
"Dad, you were the one who said that since you have a military uniform to wear, there's no need to buy you other clothes."
"How can I do that? If I live with my granddaughter and always wear a military uniform, wouldn't that put pressure on my granddaughter?"
"You still have two casual clothes."
"Only two pieces, too few. No, when I go to pick up Le Yao tomorrow, you have to accompany me to the department store to buy two more pieces, and buy a few pieces for Le Yao as well."
As for Fu Wencheng...
The old man simply forgot about it.
He Zhengbin "......"
Very good, he could imagine that after he left, there would be no place for him at home.
At noon the next day, Ming Leyao completed the discharge procedures for Fu Wen, collected some medicine, and cleaned up the ward. The old man then appeared in the ward wearing a brand new set of clothes and said in full vigor, "Granddaughter, look at grandpa's clothes. Isn't it handsome?"
Ming Leyao subconsciously looked back...
Oh, her grandpa is dressed up specially today? ?
"Grandpa, you are..."
"I just bought it from the department store. Binzi said it looks good on me. What do you think?"
Black sweater, army green windbreaker, black trousers...
Isn’t he very handsome?
In the past few months since returning to Beijing, although the old man has been very busy, the aunt assigned to him by the organization is very responsible. In addition, there are only two people in the family, father and son, who do not like to waste and eat every meal cleanly. This has also caused Mr. He to gain several times more weight than when he was in the Shangjiaqiao Brigade.
But actually, although he is fat, he is still a little skinny. After all, he has suffered for more than ten years in Shangjiaqiao Brigade, and now he is just a skeleton covered with a layer of skin.
It still looks particularly pleasing to the eye now.
"Handsome, my grandpa is so handsome?"
"See, I knew Le Yao had good vision. You little brat, you have so many things to do and you haven't given me any good advice yet."
He Zhengbin "..."
He has been complained by his father since last night. To be honest, he is kind of used to it now.
"Let's go, let's go home."
Originally, He Zhengbin wanted to carry Fu Wencheng to the hospital entrance to take a car, but as a soldier in the military, he naturally would not allow himself to show his weak side in front of outsiders, and insisted on getting in the car by himself. Fortunately, the wound did not split.
And he successfully earned a cold stare from his wife.
Fu Wencheng quickly put on a flattering smile.
The typical eight big white teeth.
The vehicle drove into the alley and stopped steadily at the gate of the courtyard. When Fu Wencheng saw the magnificent vermilion lacquered door, he deeply felt how big the yard his wife had bought was.
"Wife...your...yard...is...big..."
"You know it's big before you even go in?"
"Just look at this door and you'll know this yard is big."
Even though he had not seen pork, he had seen pigs run. In a courtyard house in Beijing, there was such a large vermilion lacquered gate, and it was so well preserved. The value of it was immeasurable.
As for the price..
He thought it would be better not to ask, as he would be better off thinking about how to make more money for his wife.
The main reason is that his wife likes this kind of thing that looks very grand. In order to prevent his wife from suffering with him, he thinks that working hard to make money is the most important thing.
He Zhengbin and the guards helped put the things in the yard, and Ming Leyao began to prepare to allocate rooms for everyone. There were two main rooms in the second courtyard, one of which was definitely reserved for the old man, and the other was originally intended for He Zhengbin. It just so happened that the father and son lived next door, making it easier to take care of them.
"The main room should be left to you two. I have received a new transfer order to the Northeast Military Region. I am not sure if I will have time to come back. Just leave the side room for me."
"I think it's okay, Leyao, you two can live in the main room."
"good."
Ming Leyao swapped the things between the side room and the main room, and after making the bed, she let Fu Wencheng lie down. She then lit the coal stove in the room to make it warmer.
"Dad, why don't you bring the aunt sent by the higher-ups here too? Le Yao has to take care of Wen Cheng and you at the same time. How tiring is that?"
"You're right. Then you can go back and bring some food from home. We'll eat here tonight."
"OK."
He Zhengbin went back to get the nanny. The old man went back to the house to pack his clothes first. He took a look around with satisfaction and found that his granddaughter had prepared everything very well, even small things like toothpaste, toothbrush, and towels. She was really thoughtful.
At noon, the old man went back to his room to sleep. Fu Wencheng couldn't sleep, so he pulled his wife to chat.
Ming Leyao thought of the ring at this time, and felt that it would be better to resolve the matter quickly, which would also provide a guarantee for Fu Wencheng.
"Wen Cheng, I have something to tell you."
"What?"
Fu Wencheng sat on the edge of the bed, holding Ming Leyao's hand and stroking it carefully.
"I went up the mountain with my dog before and accidentally found a cave."
"The cave? Did you go in? Was it dangerous? Were you hurt?"
When talking about the cave, Fu Wencheng's face turned unhappy.
"It's okay, just some adventures."
Then she told what she had seen and heard, but she did not confess her own space. She only said that the shadow disappeared between heaven and earth.
Fu Wencheng, who grew up under the red flag and was educated by senior leaders to abandon feudal superstitions, didn't know how to react for a while.
But he also knew that his wife would not be so bored as to joke about such things.
"Where's that...that ring?"
"Here, you just need to swear homage by dripping blood."
"I recognize the Lord...can you still use it?"
“Why should I use it?”
"This kind of thing should be given to my wife."
Fu Wencheng replied as a matter of course, when there are good things, of course his wife comes first.
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