Pang Dajun forced himself to open his eyes and look at his youngest son who was rarely hysterical.
He simply smiled: "Dad knows..."
"I have been your father for decades...and your grandfather for more than 20 years, but I also have parents."
Pang Siyuan was slightly stunned.
Listening to his voice getting smaller and smaller, "My parents passed away early... Now... I don't know if I can find them after I get down there..."
His parents died at the hands of the Japanese army, so he joined the army, hoping to avenge his parents and fellow villagers.
Tears flowed from the corners of Pang Siyuan's eyes.
Pang Dajun didn't know where he got the strength from at this moment, he held his hand tightly and said with difficulty: "Son...that is my root..."
"You have to do what you promised me..."
Pang Siyuan closed his eyes in pain and nodded.
A smile appeared on Pang Dajun's lips, as if all his worries were gone.
He reached out and grabbed the blanket covering himself, his lips moving slightly, looking pale and bloodless.
He gasped with difficulty, a hoarse sound coming out of his rolling throat, and the words he uttered were weak and confusing, making it difficult to distinguish.
But Pang Siyuan heard it, he was shouting "Dad and Mom..."
Pang Siyi cried so hard that she almost passed out, and looked at the old man on the bed with reluctance.
Pang Siyu held Pang Dajun's hand, his eyes were frighteningly red.
The grandchildren behind were also crying.
The scene was filled with sadness.
Pang Siyuan kept staring at him, and he didn't know how long it had been. When he saw him close his eyes, he only felt a flawless white passing by in front of his eyes, which pricked a string in his brain and made it shake.
His whole body was cold and his hands and feet were numb.
She called him in a daze: "Dad..."
Pang Siyu's hand holding his stiffened slightly, and Pang Dajun's hand lost strength and fell heavily on the bed.
"father...."
"grandfather...."
There was a chorus of cries in the room.
.....
The sadness in the air was rolling eagerly, and the sky was like a gloomy child, its face gradually darkening and being replaced by heavy gray and black.
Dark clouds rolled in, a gust of wind blew, the shadows of the trees swayed all around, and there seemed to be a hint of moisture in the air.
Looking outside, it was dark and gloomy, and raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky with rustling sounds.
Fu Xiao turned over in the bed and muttered softly: "Why is it raining again..."
Shen Xingzhou stretched out his hand and held her in his arms, patting her gently, "There is a little more rain in this season, be good, go to sleep."
She arched against him, found a comfortable position and closed her eyes again.
.....
The next day, watching the rain outside, Fu Xiao turned over and buried herself in the quilt again, and said coquettishly to Shen Xingzhou who called her to get up: "Woo woo woo, can't I just not get up? This day is suitable for sleeping in."
Shen Xingzhou pulled the quilt down and said helplessly: "Go down and have breakfast."
"After eating, go back to sleep..."
She winked at him, "But if you eat breakfast, you still have to brush your teeth."
"I'll brush it for you..."
He took out a thick coat from the closet and put it on her, buttoned it up tightly, and carried her to the bathroom.
Seeing him holding the toothbrush and motioning her to open her mouth, Fu Xiao reached out and took the toothbrush, "I'll do it myself."
After brushing her teeth, Shen Xingzhou carried her out of the room and went downstairs again.
Fu Shaoyu was already accustomed to their hugging behavior, so he handed her a pair of chopsticks as if he didn't see it.
Fu Xiao looked at the other empty seat: "Where's Uncle Yi?"
Lian Nianxiao sneered: "Not yet awake."
She took a bite of the steamed dumpling and said, "I'm going to get into bed after I finish eating. This is a good day for sleeping."
Fu Shaoyu looked at the rain outside and said, "Yeah, this rain has been falling for too long."
Liannian put the milk in front of him and said, "Stay at home after dinner and don't go out."
"Yeah," Fu Xiao ate a few steamed dumplings and a steamed bun, drank the milk, and wiped his mouth.
"I'm done eating, I'm going upstairs..."
Shen Xingzhou handed over the cup of water, "Drink some water,"
She always feels thirsty after breakfast.
“I’m not thirsty now…”
"Bring it up,"
"Oh," Fu Xiao walked upstairs with a cup of water.
Liannian ate breakfast and occasionally chatted about current affairs in the newspaper, and Shen Xingzhou and Fu Shaoyu occasionally echoed a few words.
After dinner, Fu Shaoyu prepared to go to Liannian’s study to read.
Shen Xingzhou also stood up, "Uncle Nian, I'll go upstairs,"
Liannian put down the newspaper in his hand and said, "I'm going to the study too..."
He looked at the servant, "It's still the same old rule. Put the breakfast in the pot and heat it up for Lian Yi when he comes down."
"Yes, sir,"
When Shen Xingzhou returned to the room, Fu Xiao had already lain back in bed. He was not asleep, but just looking out the window under the quilt.
"Not going to sleep anymore?"
Fu Xiao shook his head, "I can't sleep, watch the rain."
He lay down in bed and held her in his arms. "Look,"
She leaned into his arms and smiled, "Do you think it's raining at home at this time..."
"It may rain, but it won't rain for the whole week,"
Fu Xiao chuckled: "Grandpa always said that spring rain is as precious as oil."
"Hey, I think grandpa and uncle really don't want to leave Dashan Village,"
Chen Xingzhou stroked her shoulders and said with a smile: "Dashan Village is their root, people can't leave their roots for a long time..."
"But my eldest brother will stay in Beijing next year and may not leave in the future. It's so nice for the family to be together. I don't think it's good to be separated everywhere..."
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