Siheyuan: Don’t leave all the birds, watch me quack and kill

"Okay, Changhe, this matter is settled. You sit in the office and wait. I'll ask for a leave of absence. We'll go home straight away. Your grandma is at home. Your grandpa went fishing with his old comrade-in-arms today. Come back at night, you and I go to accompany your grandma first."

"Uh-huh."

On the way, Xu Mingmin introduced Mo Changhe to his grandfather and grandmother, as well as his wife and daughter.

"Your grandfather used to work in the army, but he retired two years ago, and now he doesn't care about anything. Instead, he has a leisurely life, spending his whole day fishing and playing chess with other old comrades in arms. You As for grandma, she has also retired, but now she is playing her spare time in the neighborhood committee, how should I put it? Your grandma is a character who can't take time off. But today she is on vacation, so you can have a good chat with her."

"Your aunt is currently working in a special unit. She has been very busy recently and seldom comes home. I will introduce you when she comes back. Oh yes, you also have an older sister named Xu Qin who graduated from university and was assigned to forty-nine. City Hospital, she is now an intern, and she usually lives in the unit and does not go home, and I will introduce her to you when she comes back."

"Yeah, okay, thank you uncle."

"You are welcome, we are a family."

After saying that, the two returned to the courtyard where the Xu family was located.The Xu family lives in the second courtyard in Nan'an Hutong. Although this is an ordinary courtyard with three entrances, only the Xu family lives in it, so it looks very spacious.

"Mom, I'm back!"

Xu Mingmin knocked on the door.

"Come, come~"

A kind voice came from behind the door.

As the door slowly opened, a kind face was revealed. This is an amiable face that exudes from the inside out that only a beauty can have after years of carving.

"Why do you get off work so early today?"

The old man opened the door with a smile, and looked at the opposite side, his son, and a stranger he had never seen before.

It's just, why does this stranger give me a very familiar feeling, like a closeness from the bottom of my heart.

"Xiaomin, this is...?"

the old man asked with a smile.

"Mom, take a closer look at who this is?"

Xu Mingmin made a fool of himself.

Ok?
The old man took another careful look at Mo Changhe, but the old man was so frightened that he almost cried out:
"You, what's your relationship with Xu Wenran?"

Xu Wenran was the name of Mo Changhe's mother.

"Xu Wenran is my mother."

Mo Changhe looked at the old man in front of him and forced a smile.

!

The old man felt a thunder in his mind.

"You, you are Aran's son, my grandson?"

"Yes, Mom, he is your grandson."

(The two naturally ignore that it is actually a grandson.)
"oops!"

The old man bit his lips tightly, but his nose was still sore, and tears flowed down involuntarily. He looked around, but saw nothing.The old man hurriedly asked Mo Changhe and Xu Mingmin:
"Acquainted with it?"

"What about my understanding?"

Xu Mingmin lowered his head:
"Mom, knowing that she's gone..."

"Yes, grandma, my mother passed away six years ago."

Mo Changhe also felt very sad. Although he was not his original identity, and even this identity was arranged by the system, he still felt lost and sad.

The old man froze in place for a long while before wiping away his tears with his hands:
"My miserable daughter, until you died, mom didn't even look at you..."

The old man looked at Mo Changhe again:
"My dear grandson, what about your father?"

"My dad died earlier."

"Then you have come here all these years alone?"

"Yes."

The old man looked at Mo Changhe, who was already handsome but still a little immature, but he still didn't dare to think about how Mo Changhe, who lost his parents and was alone six years ago, got here.Thinking of this, the old man burst into tears again.

"Mom, it's okay, it's over, look, Chang He is back now!"

Xu Mingmin squeezed out a smile:
"Don't stand by the door, mom, quickly connect the long river."

"Oh! Hurry up, come in, good boy, go home!"

The old man held Mo Changhe's hand tightly.

I'm afraid that in the next second, Mo Changhe will disappear just like Xu Wenran at that time.

After entering the main room of the middle courtyard, the old man let Mo Changhe go. For this, Mo Changhe only felt sad.The old man wiped away his tears, asked his aunt to bring the washed fruit, and said to Mo Changhe:
"Eat whatever you want, good boy, you have suffered all these years."

After speaking, he looked at Xu Wenmin again, and said angrily:
"Why are you standing there? Hurry up and call your dad back. I want to whisper something to my grandson. Go away."

"Yes, you keep talking."

Xu Mingmin smiled wryly and shook his head.

"You have a grandson and don't recognize your son."

"Fart, go get your dad back quickly, and tell him that if he doesn't come back, I'll cook and eat all the fish he raised, break all his fishing rods, and put his Throw out the teapot too."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Xu Wenmin replied angrily, looked at Mo Changhe again, and said with a smile:
"Changhe, talk to your grandma well."

After Xu Wenmin left, the old man took Mo Changhe's hand and started asking all kinds of questions, including what kind of person his father was, how well his father treated his mother, and whether his mother had ever told him about her. Family members, why didn't you come to the door all these years, Mo Changhe answered one by one, and the old man was crying and laughing, unable to control himself.

...

"Hey you old lady, you want to cook my fish and eat it, do you have any sympathy?"

At this time, a loud voice came in, it was the person who heard the voice before seeing it.

The person who came was a tall and thin old man, but his whole body exuded a sense of majesty and oppression. Although what he said sounded like a reproach, he said it with a smile.

We call it coquettish.

The old man and Mo Changhe stood up.

At this time, the old man also noticed the existence of Mo Changhe.

"Is this a visitor?"

"Old man, take a closer look at who this is?"

The old man said angrily.

"hiss,"

The old man's face immediately changed:
"Familiar, is this your illegitimate son?"

"You fucking fart again."

The old man scolded angrily.

This... is really my kind grandmother?

Yes, very kind.

"This is my little sister's son."

Xu Mingmin reminded from the side.

"Oh~"

The old man's face suddenly changed, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, but he still showed a look of indifference:
"Come on, sit down."

After all, the old man looked around again and found no one, he thought to himself, hey, this terrible daughter, I have hurt her for so many years, and now I can't even see her.

Love see you!

Thinking of this, the old man called Xu Mingmin to the study in a very honest manner.

"Don't mind, your grandpa is such a virtue. You will know later that he also loves your mother and you very much."

And in the study.

The old man sat on the chair, pretended to be calm and took a puff of cigarette, then asked casually:
"Where's your sister? Where is she hiding? It's heartless not to come to see me."

Xu Jianmin hesitated for a moment, but did not speak.

At this moment, the old man realized that something was wrong, his hands began to tremble, and he stared at Xu Mingmin:
"I asked you something!"

Xu Mingmin finally said it out:
"My sister left six years ago. This is my only son."

"Screw your mother's ass!"

"I have been fighting for so many years, just two words, fate is hard, follow me, how can she leave? She is still so young, she is three years younger than you."

The old man couldn't help crying.

He didn't cry when the bullets went through his body on the battlefield, and he didn't cry when his parents died and when he buried them at the age of 12, but now, he really couldn't help crying:
"Familiar, tell me, if I hadn't persecuted her, wouldn't she have died?"

"Where's the if, you know it's the result, you killed me at that time, and I didn't persuade Amei with you."

The old man lowered his head dejectedly.

After a long while, I asked Mo Changhe why he found them only now. Xu Mingmin explained the reason again. After hearing this, the old man patted the table heavily, so angry that he couldn't close his hands:
"My poor grandson, how much he has suffered for so many years."

"Aren't you in charge of the Red Star Rolling Mill? How could this happen to me?"

The old man seemed to have found an outlet.

"I've already dealt with it. I scolded Yang Yudong and told him Mo Changhe's identity. But in fact, this kind of thing is very common in factories, so in fact..."

"Hmph, I'm just such a grandson!"

The old man stared at Xu Mingmin viciously, like a wolf from the northwest grassland:
"If you dare to make Chang He suffer a little bit of grievance, I will take your skin off."

"understood."

Xu Wenmin: Weak, pitiful, and helpless.

When the old man calmed down, he led Xu Wenmin to the main room again. Now he looked at Mo Changhe, and could no longer pretend to be arrogant at the beginning:
"Changhe, this will be your home from now on. Don't worry, grandpa and grandma will always be your strongest backing."

"Thank you, grandpa and grandma."

"It's okay~"

The old man shook his hand.

Then, like his wife, Mr. Xu asked many similar or even identical questions, and the two of them wept several times.

Sure enough, family ties can't be broken, after all, broken bones are still connected to tendons, aren't they?

Love never dies.

In the end, the two old men started a fierce quarrel with Mo Changhe on the issue of where Mo Changhe lived. In the end, under Xu Mingmin's mediation, Mo Changhe agreed to live here tonight, and he would come here at least once a week in the future. Both came here, and the two old men reluctantly agreed.

Mo Changhe said:
What a sweet trouble.

……

That night.

After Mo Changhe had fallen asleep peacefully, a deep cry came from the Xu family. This voice belonged to different people, but it was for the same person.

[Remarks: Regarding the identity of Mo Changhe, there will be a special chapter later.As a reminder, the arrangement of the system is not really arbitrary.Ask for a light spray. 】