Drop by drop, tap by tap, the rain is still falling, sometimes dense, sometimes sparse, and sometimes blank.
Fu Xiao held up his chin and looked at the rain outside: "It's already next week, isn't it going to end..."
"It always rains at this time of year..." Lian Yi looked at her with a smile, "Are we eating stew today?"
She looked at the corner of his mouth meaningfully: "Aren't you angry?"
Lian Yi touched the blister at the corner of his mouth and said, "It's okay, I can still eat."
Fu Xiao chuckled: "Then let's eat something non-spicy today."
"Walk,"
She pulled him and said, "It's not enough for the two of us to eat, let's wait until everyone comes back tonight."
Fu Xiao smiled and asked him: "Uncle Yi, why did Uncle Nian take my brother with him when he went out to discuss business?"
"Hehe," Lian Yi rubbed her head, "The Lian family has no descendants, so I want to give these businesses to you, brother Nian,"
She was not surprised by their decision, but was very confused: "Uncle Yi, it seems that you have several nephews in the Lian family."
"They?" Lian Yi waved his hand. "They have parents, so they don't need anything."
"But for my brother....does he like doing business?"
"Well, this little business was all set up by Brother Nian. He doesn't have to worry about it. No matter what he does in the future, he can take care of it when he has time." Lian Yi raised his eyebrows. "If it doesn't work out, there is still Shen Xingzhou. He can also help take care of it."
"It's not good to just give away your things."
Lian Yi collapsed on the sofa and sighed: "Brother Nian's body can't stand this, and I don't know much about business. We plan to integrate it in the next few years. When we return to the inland, there will be less business here, and your brother can take care of it."
"I'll be nice to your brother. When we get old, he can build a grave for us and burn incense for us occasionally during the Qingming Festival."
"What are you talking about..." Fu Xiao glared at him, "There are so many people in Beijing who can provide for you and your uncle in their old age. How old are you now? Why are you saying such nonsense..."
Lian Yi laughed and said, "I know you are sensible..."
He sighed and said, "Xiaoxiao, do you think I am unfilial for not having given birth to a child?"
Fu Xiao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Uncle Yi, to Grandpa Lian, your happiness is the most important thing..."
Lian Yi lowered his eyes.
When he looked up again, he smiled and stood up, stretching his arms and legs. "No more talking, it's time for us to have lunch... What shall we eat?"
"Just ask Sister Qi to make two bowls of noodles..."
"Okay..."
....
It was a cool, moonless night.
Dark clouds pressed down on the port city, and the drizzle fell like plush.
In the small courtyard, the only room had a light on, and the flying ants rushed in without hesitation.
Pang Siyuan stood under the eaves, staring blankly at the rain.
He heard a voice and turned his head to see Pang Siyi wiping her tears and walking out of the room.
He asked calmly, "What happened?"
Pang Siyi shook her head, opened her mouth but could not utter a word, and tears fell one by one.
Pang Siyuan walked into the rain in a hurry, leaving only his silent back and the lingering sound of loneliness.
"Call big brother back..."
Pang Siyu returned to Pang Garden late at night.
Without even having time to change clothes, he went straight to Pang Dajun's yard.
He knocked on the door lightly and pushed it open to enter.
Looking at the old man lying on the bed, he looked much older in just a few days.
Pang Siyu sighed, squatted by the window and held his hand, "Dad...I've gone to find a way to get the paperwork done for you today. You can go home now. Can I take you back?"
Pang Dajun turned his head to look at him and laughed, "Boss, stop making trouble. Dad doesn't want to go back."
"Go back. It will be a problem for you to visit my grave in the future. And what about your mother?... You can't let us live separately."
He smiled with emotion: "In the future, when the relationship between the two places is not so tense, you can go back for me to take a look. If you are willing... help me build my hometown and look for your grandparents' graves. If I don't go back for a long time, I don't even know if the old cemetery is still there."
"Dad, you..."
Pang Dajun waved his hand. "It's just that time has come and I'm starting to reminisce about the past. It's normal for me to always mention things from my youth in front of you."
"When people...are about to die, they will start to look back on their lives. Is this...a last gasp of light? Hehehe,"
Pang Siyu closed his eyes in pain and lowered his head, "It's my son who is unfilial."
Pang Dajun wanted to sit up from the bed, but he was too weak. Pang Siyu stepped forward to help him up and put a soft pillow behind him to lean on.
"I am too willful. Our Pang family has been lingering in Hong Kong City for decades. How can we move easily? I should have known that there are some places that you can never go back to once you leave."
"I'm getting old... I'm starting to act capriciously, Boss, please don't mind me."
Pang Siyu shook his head. "I know you had the chance to go back, but you compromised for us."
This compromise lasts a lifetime.
"Let's not talk about this anymore," Pang Dajun looked at him, "Boss, you are the eldest brother, you should shoulder more responsibilities, take good care of your younger brother, and support Siyi more. She didn't give birth to a son, so it's not easy for her to live in her husband's house..."
"And your brother, he's too brave, you should keep an eye on him too."
Pang Siyu nodded with difficulty, "Son knows."
Pang Dajun was a little tired, and waved his hand, "Go back and have a rest. Remember to call everyone else back, your second son, and your daughter, call them back to talk to me."
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