ordinary human life

She frantically searched all over the house.

Chapter 227

Zhang Junjun managed to calm Yang Peilan down.

"Xiaozhou's car."

She obediently sat on the chair, looked at the deformed car in her hand, and said with a giggle.

"Oh." Zhang Junjun sighed weakly.

When he was young, Zhang Junjun was full of energy.

At that time, my father was a veteran, and everyone respected him in the village.

The eldest brother is a soldier in the army, and it is an honor for the family.

He himself has a craft of repairing electrical appliances.

I set up a stall in the county and opened a store in the city, and that's when I met the young and beautiful college student Yang Peilan.

At that time, he really felt that the whole world was his.

Floral shirt and flared trousers, big sunglasses and pointed leather shoes.

Even if he went back to the village, he would still be the prettiest cub in the whole town.

The repair shop business I opened is endless business every day.

TVs, refrigerators, washing machines, etc. are not lacking at home.

Yang Peilan also gave birth to a fat boy for him, and his life was prosperous.

but……

With an accident, his life changed drastically.

It seems that the boom and the decline, life 25 years ago and life 25 years later are completely different.

His son was lost, his wife went crazy, and his father was gone. Everything he experienced hit him hard.

It's an exaggeration to say that his hair turned white overnight, but Zhang Junjun, who was so energetic back then, aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his head was covered with white hair.

Looking at his wife sitting quietly under the awning.

Zhang Junjun turned his head and called out, "Xiao Zhou..."

"My name is He Sihai now."

"Bones are broken and tendons are connected. It doesn't matter what they are called. They are all children of our old Zhang family." Grandma said beside her.

She kept holding He Sihai's hand, as if she was afraid that if she let go, He Sihai would disappear again.

He Sihai looked around and didn't see Zhang Jianguo, feeling a little strange in his heart, he came back early alone, hasn't he arrived yet?

"Oh, okay, Xiaohe, Sihai..." Zhang Junjun stammered, unable to speak well.

"I'm sorry," he said at last.

He also heard him say sorry before, He Sihai asked a little strangely: "Why do you say sorry? You have nothing to say sorry to me, and it's not your fault."

"I... I should have gone to you." Zhang Junjun said guiltily.

"Don't blame your dad, it's all my fault that dragged him down..." Grandma rubbed the back of He Sihai's hand, and she cried again as she spoke.

It turned out that Zhang Jun also went out to find He Sihai back then.

First, grandma was sent to the home of the eldest brother Zhang Haijun, and Zhang Haijun took care of her.

Then he took his wife and Zhang Jianguo on the road together, but they searched for a year or two, because his wife's condition was really dying, and the expenses were very high, and his savings were bottomed out.

Grandma was seriously ill again, so Zhang Junjun had to take his wife back to his hometown and take grandma back to take care of her.

The only hope left for him is Zhang Jianguo, hoping that he can bring the child back.

But what they waited for was a death notice, informing the family to pick up the body.

This was a great blow to Zhang Junjun. Zhang Jianguo's death took away all his hope, and the pain in his heart can be imagined.

He wanted to find his son, but his hands and feet were bound, like a trapped animal, enduring the pain of losing his son every day.

"Doo toot... the car..." Yang Peilan gently pushed the car, rolling it back and forth on the table.

At this time they were all hiding in the yard behind the shop.

The yard is very large, with high walls and a flat concrete floor, making it look very empty.

Except for a small house built with a simple shed in the corner, there is only a circular flowerbed in the middle, with a table and a few chairs next to it.

This is Yang Peilan's world, she rarely goes out.

Basically, they are sitting under the parasol, hugging the toys of their son when he was a child, staring blankly, quietly waiting for his son's return.

Taozi and Xuanxuan looked at her curiously.

Taozi put her little fat chicken toy on the table, and pulled the drawstring on her butt with her hand, and the little fat chicken toy immediately rolled on the table to Yang Peilan's side.

"hey-hey"

Yang Peilan smiled at Taozi.

"Xiao Zhou." Yang Peilan said with a smirk.

"My name is not Xiaozhou, but Taozi." Taozi corrected.

"Peach." Yang Peilan changed her words immediately after hearing the words.

"My name is Xuanxuan." Xuanxuan said beside her.

"Small boat."

"It's Xuanxuan."

"Small boat."

……

"Ah~"

Xuanxuan sighed, frowned, and gave up helplessly.

"Xiaozhou, Taozi, play." Yang Peilan looked at the two little guys like a child who didn't understand.

Liu Wanzhao sat beside her and looked at Yang Peilan carefully.

It was found that He Sihai's eyes, ears, and forehead were very similar to hers.

"Did you take... her to see it?"

He Sihai looked at Yang Peilan who was like a child, and felt that there was no way to initiate the resentment accumulated in his heart for so many years.

Zhang Junjun nodded.

"What did the doctor say?" He Sihai asked.

Zhang Junjun was silent when he heard the words. There has never been any cure for mental illness.

"Don't talk about this, don't talk about this, today is a day of great joy, and I will let your father take you to the ancestral hall to pay homage to your ancestors, and also to your grandfather. If your grandfather knows that you are back, he doesn't know how happy he is. Woooo..." Grandma said, and as she spoke, tears fell again.

Liu Wanzhao hurriedly took out a tissue and handed it over.

"Thank you." Grandma said.

Only then did he realize that Xiao Zhou came back with a girl, is she Xiao Zhou's wife?

"This is my girlfriend, Liu Wanzhao..." He Sihai introduced again.

"well."

Grandma stopped crying when she heard the words, and looked at Liu Wanzhao carefully with a smile on her face.

But then he said worriedly: "Miss Liu, our family's conditions are not good, don't dislike it, you and Xiaozhou can live a good life, and his parents and I won't drag you down, as long as... as long as you have time to come back and take a look." .”

"Grandma, don't say that. Since you are Sihai's family and mine, it's too outlandish to say that."

"Yes... yes, family, family." Grandma was very happy when she heard that.

But I felt very panicked and powerless in my heart.

I'm afraid that because of them, Xiaozhou's happiness will be missed.

Knowing that Xiao Zhou has grown up, is still alive, and is doing well, they are already very satisfied, and they can't ask for more.

Zhang Junjun rubbed his hands a little uneasily beside him, "You...you saw Xiaolu posting it on the Internet, so...that's why you got it back?"

"No, it's... Grandpa found me." He Sihai shook his head and said.

Zhang Junjun and grandma were puzzled when they heard this.

Zhang Jianguo has been dead for several years.

"Xuanxuan."

He Sihai waved to Xuanxuan who was sitting under the awning and playing with Yang Peilan.

Xuan Xuan heard the sound and immediately ran over.

"Boss." Xuanxuan said with a smile.

"Give me the soul lamp." He Sihai stretched out his hand and said.

Xuanxuan reached behind her back with her little hand, touched it, and brought out a lantern.

"I am a lantern bearer, guiding the way for the dead." Xuanxuan said with a tight face while holding the lantern high.

"Okay, okay, go play your game."

He Sihai reached out and touched her little head, and reached out to take the lantern from her hand.

Then, under the surprised eyes of Zhang Junjun and grandma, he lit the lamp in his hand.

Chapter 228 Found it

As the soul-inducing lamp was lit, it was blocked by the strong sunlight.

Zhang Junjun and grandma looked at He Sihai suspiciously.

"Now, the family is finally reunited." At this moment, a voice suddenly said happily.

This familiar voice made Zhang Junjun and grandma froze instantly.

Then turned away in disbelief.

Familiar voice and appearance, who else could it be if not Zhang Jianguo?

"Old man, what are you, what are you...?" Grandma showed an unbelievable look.

"Old woman, I didn't tell you, so I took a step ahead of you." Zhang Jianguo looked at his grandma and said sadly.

"Old man?" Grandma still couldn't believe it.

"It's me." Zhang Jianguo nodded slightly.

"Old man." Grandma stood up, staggered a few steps, and hugged Zhang Jianguo.

"You old man, aren't you dead? Why are you back? It's not reassuring to be dead?" Grandma murmured, grabbing his arm and reaching out to touch his cheek.

"Old woman, when I left, I promised you to find Xiao Zhou, and now I have found Xiao Zhou."

After speaking, he raised his head and said to Zhang Junjun, "Second son, old man, I did it."

"Dad...Dad." Zhang Junjun's tears could no longer be held back, and silently rolled down his eyes.

"Old man, you have never lied to me in your life, and I thought to myself, why are you still lying to others when you are dying..." Grandma burst into tears.

Zhang Junjun next to him was also too sad to control himself.

"Okay, how old are you, why are you crying? Today is a happy day? You go and get some food, and I'll cook you a table of delicious food tonight." Zhang Jianguo said.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Zhang Jun kept apologizing.

In order to help him find his son, his father died in a foreign country, and he felt extremely guilty in his heart.

He felt that this life was too much of a failure, he was sorry for his son, his wife, and even his father.