In the winter of 1984, the ship sailed into the port amidst the damp sound of its horn.
The crowd in the distance was bustling and noisy, and the air was filled with unintelligible Cantonese, sweat, and the smell of cigarettes.
Bai Yajing held the old man's arms tightly with both hands, afraid that he would be bumped into.
Grandpa's strong hand also gripped her firmly, his sharp eyes filled with a mix of melancholy and anticipation at revisiting familiar places.
He didn't forget to tell the people behind him, "Stop the boat properly, those getting off, stay close! Protect the children and luggage!"
"Yes, boss!"
Their luggage was simple; they only planned to stay in Hong Kong for a few days, so they packed just a few clothes and everyday items, and in their inner pocket was the important permit—their specially approved business license to Hong Kong. The paper still carried the distinctive ink smell of mainland government agencies.
Leaving the port felt like a struggle, with the crowds jostling them and Cantonese, foreign languages, and accents from all over the country blaring in their ears.
The old man walked very steadily, and fearing that someone might bump into his granddaughter, he half-supported and half-carried her. The port and docks were a mixed bag; petty theft was a minor matter, but he was most afraid of encountering a pervert.
Sweat beaded on his forehead as he kept an eye on whether the people behind him were keeping up.
"Keep your distance!"
After finally squeezing out of the crowd, everyone was overcome with exhaustion.
Bai Yajing took out homemade mints that she had prepared beforehand and handed them to them, saying, "Have one to refresh yourself!"
Everyone quickly thanked them and took the food, then put it in their mouths.
"As agreed on the ship, let's get this over with quickly and split up! Everyone who's finished purchasing, go back to the ship. Don't cause trouble, but don't be afraid of trouble either! Make sure you have your gear ready!"
"yes!"
The crowd dispersed in response.
Bai Yajing protected the old man and the two children as they walked forward, with two burly men following behind them.
She leaned close to the old man's ear and whispered, "Grandpa, those things you asked them to buy, were they all asked by Grandpa Xiao and the others?"
Old Master Bai grinned. "Otherwise, why would those old guys let us out so easily?"
Of course there are conditions!
However, it was a simple matter for them, requiring only a little extra effort.
"Alright, Grandpa, let's find a place to stay first, and fill our stomachs while we're at it!"
"Alright! Grandpa will take you to an old friend's house for the night, and we'll find a nicer hotel tomorrow! We haven't seen each other in so long!"
He actually owns a house in the port city, but he knows without a doubt that his eldest son and daughter's families live there. He doesn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he simply doesn't go.
It was nearing evening, and the neon lights flashed strangely, reflecting the surprised and curious faces of the two children.
"Mom, it's so bright here!"
Bai Yajing squeezed her little hand and smiled. This place is indeed very prosperous.
"Does Jinyu like it here?"
Not only Jin Yu, but even Jing Xing nodded seriously.
Bai Yajing smiled brightly, "After things are settled here, Mom will buy you an apartment here!"
"Yay! Great!"
The old man watched this scene with a kind smile. That evening, the group arrived in front of a villa.
The bodyguard knocked on the door. "Is anyone home?"
The old man looked at the villa with emotion and nostalgia, explaining to Bai Yajing and the children, "Back then, your Grandpa Wang and I were sworn brothers!"
We went to do business overseas together back then, and we became very close!
I wonder if he's feeling alright now. Nannan, could you please take a look at him later? Recalling those days, he felt a surge of anticipation.
Bai Yajing nodded in agreement, "Since he's your good brother, Grandpa, then he's also my grandpa. I'll definitely give him a good look!"
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