No one had expected that this separation would mean separation between the living and the dead.
Not long after, Grandpa Ye received the news of his father and mother's death.
Then the war spread, and he and his brother were separated by mountains and seas, and he didn't know when they would meet again...
Later, he married Grandma Ye. He went to Shanghai, found his father's former confidant, and sent a letter to his brother.
At that time, he didn't know whether this letter could be delivered to his brother as the situation was so chaotic.
For the entire morning, Grandpa Ye pushed Grandpa Shi Desheng around this former home.
Fortunately, this place has not changed much over the years, and traces of the past can be seen everywhere.
Those childhood memories came flooding back to my mind bit by bit.
"Brother, do you still remember this tree?"
Grandpa Ye pushed Shi Desheng and stood under a big tree in the yard. It was impossible to tell what kind of tree it was, and there was thick snow on the branches.
"You broke Daddy's favorite inkstone. You were afraid of being hit, so you hid in a tree."
"We searched for you all day but couldn't find you. Turns out, you fell asleep in a tree."
"You fell asleep and fell from a tree, breaking your arm."
Shi Desheng looked at the tree for a long time without saying anything.
In this former home, every corner is filled with their childhood memories.
Grandpa Ye squatted in front of Grandpa Shi Desheng, holding Grandpa Shi Desheng's hand, and said softly: "Brother, we are going home."
There was a look of joy in Grandpa Shi Desheng's eyes.
"Go home! Go home!"
The group strolled here until noon. Shi Han and Grandpa Ye were worried that Grandpa Shi Desheng's body couldn't handle it, not to mention that Grandpa Shi Desheng had the habit of taking a nap.
The whole family returned to the Ye family courtyard.
Aunt Zhuqing brought the prepared lunch to the table. While Grandpa Ye was taking care of Grandpa Shi Desheng while he was eating, Shi Han said, "Second Grandpa, let me do it!"
Grandpa Shi Desheng did not give Shi Han and Grandpa Ye a chance to perform.
He took the chopsticks and ate his lunch obediently.
It seems that the condition is much better.
After lunch, Grandpa Shi Desheng felt sleepy.
Shi Han took care of Grandpa Shi Desheng and went to take a nap. Ye Linlang waited for Shi Han to come out of the room.
"Brother, are you busy now?"
Shi Han asked, "I'm not busy, Linlang, what can I do for you?"
"I want to research a drug to treat Alzheimer's disease. Can I give it to my great-grandfather?"
Shi Han hesitated for a moment and asked softly, "Have you figured it out?"
"No, it's still in the research stage." Ye Linlang's voice was very soft. She said softly, "What I mean is, are you willing to let Grandpa start using the new drug in the clinical stage?"
When Shi Han heard Ye Linlang's words, he fell silent.
He shook his head.
"Linlang, I understand your good intentions, but I'm sorry to refuse."
Ye Linlang was confused. "Brother, the drug I'm researching won't have any problems once it enters the clinical trial stage."
"Linlang, I understand what you mean." Shi Han paused. "Perhaps you don't understand how complicated my grandfather's condition is. Some foreign experts say there's no cure for his illness. I'm not sure if the medicine you're researching can cure it, but please don't give me, or my second grandfather, such hope."
Shi Han didn't want to experience the feeling of loss when hopes were dashed again.
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