Chapter 1648: Revisiting old places
Chapter 1648 Revisiting the Old Land
Yang Jiancheng watched for a long time: "Are you Wu Laoliu from the Qingmeng brigade next door?"
"It's me, it's me, I didn't expect you to remember me, Doctor Yang."
"How could I forget, that year when I went up the mountain and encountered a heavy rain, if it wasn't for you to help me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to keep the medicine in my bag."
"Hey, there was such a time, I didn't expect you to remember it."
"Remember, remember, I remember every bit of here, by the way, why are you here?"
"Oh, I went to the farm and wanted to make a phone call. My little grandson is not feeling well these days, and I want my son and them to come back, for fear of further delays."
Someone said, "It's not Dr. Yang here, just bring your little grandson over and take a look."
Wu Laoliu looked at Yang Jiancheng: "Doctor Yang, can you?"
Yang Jiancheng smiled and said: "Okay, why not, you bring the child over and I'll take a look."
"Thank you very much, Doctor Yang."
Wu Lao Liu thanked him, but still said to Zhang Changchang: "Zhang Changchang, I still have to make a phone call. I've already come, so I have to tell my son."
"Okay, let Xiaojiang take you to the next door to fight."
Yang Jiancheng didn't stay in the house for a long time, and then he proposed to go out for a walk.
Luo Qiao gave him two more heart-protecting pills in advance, and then they went out together. Now, there is snow that fell years ago in the field outside, which is a vast expanse of white.
Yang Jiancheng looked at the familiar place, and his eyes became wet.
He murmured: "It's the same as in the dream, it's still the same."
Standing on the slope, he seemed to return to those years, when people were busy sowing in spring, weeding in summer, harvesting in full swing in autumn, and raising soil to pad the ground in winter.
From this **** all the way up, I entered the forest. At that time, I would go into the mountain every three days to collect medicine, and sometimes my wife would follow. Later, Luo Qiao, the little tail, followed behind.
I still remember that her little person was carrying a backpack that was no smaller than hers. It was funny and distressed to look at, but she still found someone to make a small backpack for her.
Several children have been following the adults, listening carefully to the master and the nanny talking about their mother's childhood, Yanyan cried as she listened: "Mom, it turns out that you lived so hard when you were a child."
Luo Qiao hugged her daughter: "Actually, it's okay. In the afternoon, I will take you to pay homage to Grandma Luo who raised me. She is a kind old man. Without her, there would be no mother."
When the group of them came back, the food was already prepared, and all the people from the farm came to help and cook, and they asked the old people who were still living on the farm to accompany them.
The old people were very excited to meet again. They were all getting old. After three glasses of wine, everyone replaced the wine with drinks. Recalling that, everyone had endless things to say, and then laughed and cried.
Because they talked about the people they used to be with, many of them have already left, and then look at the people they live, all with gray hair, this is probably the last time they will meet.
Later, it was Lu Yichen who changed the topic and let everyone say something happy, and it took a while for the atmosphere to become lively.
After dinner, many people brought their children here to pay New Year's greetings. Luo Qiao prepared a lot of red envelopes in advance, and they all contained twenty dollars, not too much, just for good luck.
After asking Zhang Changchang, I found out that there are only 26 families on the farm, Luo Qiao asked people to help move things down, and the family has two copies.
Removing beef, mutton, pork, shrimp, crab, strawberries, and two kinds of Beijing pastries from the car, Zhang Chang looked at the things: "Is this too much?"
(end of this chapter)