This was the second time today that he called out Xia Lu's name to Qin Hongfei.

Beside him, Zhou Daren reminded him, "Grandpa, you remembered the wrong person. This is not Aunt Xia Lu, this is Sister Hongfei."

Uncle Zhou looked at Hongfei and said "oh" twice, and said with some annoyance, "Look at me, I always blurt out the name."

Qin Hongfei also smiled obediently, "It doesn't matter, everyone says that my mother and I look a lot like each other."

Uncle Zhou nodded repeatedly when he heard it, yes, yes, you and your mother look alike, I didn't call her wrong.

He felt better, but a little sleepy.

Zhou Daren saw it and said, "Grandpa, shall I help you to rest?" Uncle

Zhou withdrew his hand, "No, I'm not sleepy." As he said that, he looked at the iron box.

Zhou Shaoan said bluntly, "You've been dozing off, but you're not sleepy."

Uncle Zhou glared at him, "I'm not sleepy."

You say it, if you say it again, you're an unfilial son.

He looked back at the iron box, hesitating to say something. He wanted to take it back, it was his treasure, but Jiang Ke's daughter seemed very interested. If he took it back, would she think he was stingy?

After thinking about it, he could only try to keep his eyes open and wait, not to sleep, wait until they had enough fun, take the iron box back, don't let them lose it carelessly.

Qin Hongfei looked for a while and found that the old man had been looking here. Zhou Daren persuaded him to go to sleep, but he didn't go. He paused, looked at the iron box and suddenly understood something. He asked directly, "Grandpa Zhou, are you waiting for us to finish watching?"

Uncle Zhou denied, "No, I'm just not sleepy."

That's what he said, but it would be more convincing if you didn't take a nap from time to time.

Qin Hongfei didn't look at it anymore and put the things in the iron box back one by one. Anyway, she had read what she should read. There was no specific useful information, just let her know a little more about her father's affairs.

Uncle Zhou looked at the iron box and put it back, and he breathed a sigh

of relief. Zhou Daren said he would take him back to rest, and he didn't refuse. He couldn't help but think helplessly, and said it wasn't for the iron box!

Qin Yun asked doubtfully, "Is Grandpa Zhou sick?"

Qin Hongfei said, "Alzheimer's disease." Seeing the other people's puzzled faces, she said, "It's commonly known as senile dementia."

The elders in the Qin family are relatively healthy, and there are no convenient patients at home, so Qin Yun and others don't know much about this disease.

Moreover, in this era, this disease has not been popularized to the whole people.

Zhou Daen finished his work and walked in to see the group of children, and wanted to ask Qin Hongfei something. When he heard this topic, he couldn't help but be dazed for a moment, and kicked something under his feet, causing the children to turn their heads to look. Zhou

Shaoan shouted, "Uncle."

Zhou Daen bent down and picked up the toys and walked over. He looked at Qin Hongfei with nostalgia and muttered, "You really look like your father." Just a moment ago, he saw the shadow.

Qin Hongfei raised her eyebrows.

In the past few years, after her father passed away, the name Qin Jiangke was almost forgotten!

But recently, it has been mentioned frequently, and more and more frequently, as if everyone around her knew her father and had come into contact with her father.

Qin Hongfei had a hunch that when this feeling became more and more obvious, the truth that she was going to come into contact with her father might be getting closer.

"Uncle Daen, you also stayed in Qinhuai Street in your early years, right?"

"Of course, your father and I grew up together." Zhou Daen grinned, "We both have the surname Zhou, and I also came out of Qinhuai Street. Unlike your father and my cousins, I stayed in Qin City to develop after I walked out. In fact, your father could have walked out, but he missed Qinhuai Street, so he stopped there. I objected at that time." "

Uncle Daen, do you have a good relationship with my uncle?" Qin Yun asked curiously.

"Normally, Jiang Ke and I had a good relationship when we were in Qinhuai Street. However, once we developed in different directions, our friendship naturally faded. This is a normal phenomenon. Maybe you don't understand it now." Zhou Daen sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at Qin Hongfei with shining eyes. "But your father is special. He has a different life path. We have fewer topics to talk about and gradually drifted apart. But your father and I only see each other once or twice a year, and we can still talk. We can talk for hours without stopping."

"Your father is the best person I have ever met in my life. Some people are good in a one-sided way, because they may be willing to help others, but they may also gradually calculate in some aspects, but your father is different..." Zhou Daen said thoughtfully, "He is very pure. If it weren't for him, your mother might not be like this now." Seeing the child's curious eyes, he smiled, "Don't look at me like that. I can't say it. If I say it, your mother will bear a grudge. I can only say that your father is really good."

Cheerful and generous!

Don't bear grudges and be helpful.

Some people would envy their relatives and friends for having a good life, but Qin Jiangke is the type who hopes that his relatives and friends can have a good life no matter when and where, and he is concerned about their development. "When your father and I were born, the environment was not good and it was difficult to study. Your family and my family were relatively good and focused on education, but even so, many people in Qinhuai Street still couldn't go to school. Later, Jiangke and I walked out of Qinhuai Street and found that people in big cities paid special attention to education. Most of them went to high school and college, and some even went abroad, so they developed well..."

"Jiangke said that there is little hope for our generation, so we put our hope on the next generation."

"Create a good environment so that the next generation will have less hardship. Only when each generation becomes stronger can we straighten our backs. When our people go abroad, we will not be bullied by those foreign devils."

"So, the roads of Qinhuai Street were built one by one."

"From nothing to something."

"But the power of an individual is very limited. The opportunity should be in 1981 or 1982..." Zhou Daen's memory was actually fading, but when he saw this child today, he couldn't help but think of the figure of the old friend.

"1981?" Qin Hongfei thought, was it the year when Qin Yan was taken away?

"Yes." Zhou Daen paused, "I don't know the details, but it seems that someone took a fancy to your brother..."

"..." Qin Hongfei understood, it was the year when your brother was taken away.

Zhou Daen didn't know the situation?

That was probably because he had left Qinhuai Street, and Director Zhou had never mentioned this to him, and Uncle Zhou might not have said it either. Uncle Zhou always remembered that it was Qin Jiangke's En, not Qin Yan, and he mentioned Jiangke the most, so he only mentioned it vaguely once or twice. It might also be that their friendship had faded, so he didn't mention it much, and Uncle Zhou didn't ask specifically.

"An ancestor came to your house and approved a benefit! Originally, that benefit was promised to your Qin family, but Brother Jiang Ke changed it to building roads, elementary schools, and libraries."