ordinary human life

He Sihai was a little emotional when he heard Mrs. Fan talk about her past.

"Love?"

Mrs. Fan laughed.

"I'm uneducated, I don't know what love is, I'm just looking for someone to live with."

"Then does your wife love you?"

Granny Fan was a little confused when she heard this.

After a while, he said: "I don't know, anyway, it's been like this for the rest of my life, it's neither good nor bad to me, but when he was young, he loved a girl."

He Sihai was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Is there still this?"

"What's the matter, who hasn't been young yet?" Granny Fan said indifferently.

"Aren't you angry?"

"I was very angry at the beginning, but then I stopped being angry. After all these years, what is there to be angry about?"

"Then...how did your wife get lost later?"

"She is my wife's colleague. She is young, beautiful, and educated. We get along every day. Not to mention my wife, I would be tempted if I were a man, but our eldest son was already six or seven years old at that time, so we couldn't live without her." Without him, there is no home."

"So I asked my son to go to work every day to find his father. After a long time, his colleagues all knew that my wife had a son, and that girl was also a kind person who didn't want to destroy our home, so he and his wife made a plan. Clear the boundaries and transfer away in the second year.”

When He Sihai heard this, he had to sigh with emotion. Although Mrs. Fan had no education, she was indeed a smart person. She didn't cry or make trouble, and tied her husband with emotion.

"Later, my wife became more peaceful, and devoted herself to research. The second and third children were born one after another, and the number of people in the family gradually increased. Although it became busier and had more things to do, every day was very lively, like Looks like a home."

"First the eldest left home, married a wife outside and started a family, then the second and third, they all left, the house was deserted, and my wife and I were getting old too."

"At first, I wanted to wait for the boss to retire, and the children were no longer around, so we would go on a trip. Unfortunately, my health is not good, which dragged him down. I know he is not happy, and he feels flustered every day, and people become confused... ..."

Granny Fan, who has always been very cheerful, became slightly sad when she said this.

She said she doesn't know what love is, but in fact she has been loving others all her life.

"When we see him later, you can tell him everything you didn't say when you were alive, and everything you want to say." He Sihai comforted.

"I've lived my whole life. I've said everything I need to say. There's nothing to say. I'm in a hurry. I haven't had time to explain some things. I'm just worried." Mrs. Fan said a little embarrassedly.

He Sihai didn't believe a word.

"Meow."

At this moment, He Sihai felt something rubbing against his ankle.

Looking down, it was a dark mass.

"noob?"

He Sihai was a little surprised, bent down and picked it up.

"How did you run down?"

"Because we brought it down." Just then, Tao Zi's voice sounded beside him.

He Sihai turned his head and saw that it was Liu Wanzhao with Taozi and Xuanxuan.

"Why are you down again?"

"The two of them were a little stuffed, and my mother asked me to take them down for a walk to digest."

When Liu Wanzhao and He Sihai were talking, the two little guys touched their belly subconsciously.

"Well, then you go around and go back to wash and rest, it's getting late."

"Father is with us." Tao Zi came up and grabbed He Sihai's arm.

He Sihai looked at Granny Fan beside him.

"Go and guide you, sir, I'm not in a hurry, and my son and the others go to bed late, it's better to be later."

"That's fine."

He Sihai got up and was pulled away by Taozi.

He and Liu Wanzhao walked side by side in the community, and the two little guys ran around them.

Stepping on shadows for a while, catching bugs for a while, I was very busy.

"Be careful of mosquitoes." He Sihai reminded.

It will soon enter May, and there are already some signs of mosquitoes in the community.

"Mosquitoes don't bite me, my blood doesn't taste good," Tao Zi said.

"Then whose blood is delicious?" Xuanxuan asked curiously.

"Fat, white, and tender children's blood is delicious," Tao Zi said.

"Who is that?" Xuanxuan asked stupidly before she could react.

Tao Zi covered her mouth and watched her sniggering.

Xuanxuan looked down at herself, pinched her chubby little arms, it was really white and tender.

but--

"I'm not fat anymore." She asked angrily.

Peach: →_→

What do you call fat?Taozi stretched out her little finger and poked her stomach, and there was a Q bombardment.

Xuanxuan was itchy at first, and then chased Taozi to beat her.

In the end, he defended himself: "I'm not fat, I'm just pretending. Grandpa said that a strong child is healthy, so I am healthy."

"It's fat, you don't even have chicken." Tao Zi retorted.

"I'm human, so of course I don't have chicken. If the chicken isn't cooked well, it's not delicious at all." Xuanxuan commented seriously.

"I'm talking about chicken, chicken." Tao Zi said angrily.

"Yes, I'm also talking about chicken. I like braised chicken the most. I don't like chicken soup. The muscles in chicken soup are tasteless, but you can make scallion chicken. My mother can make it. It's very delicious. Next time I will Let my mother cook it for you."

peach:……

"You like eating so much, you really are a little fat man."

Tao Zi is also very helpless.

"That's not true, you will be strong if you eat a lot." Xuanxuan said unconvinced.

Then the issue of fat or strong, noisy all the way.

He Sihai also followed them, and Liu Wanzhao followed silently. The two rarely walked at night like this, and they had a different feeling.

And the two little guys in front gradually developed from being noisy to stepping on each other's shadows.

If you step on me, I have to step back, and then develop into running and chasing, and disappear in an instant.

"Xuanxuan, Taozi..." Liu Wanzhao couldn't help but wanted to stop them.

"Forget it, let them go, it's in the community, can you still lose it?" He Sihai stopped her.

Then he looked down at the fat cat following his feet, kicked it lightly and said, "Go and see where they go."

Xiaobai was obviously not willing, and he also wanted to shake around, but he had to listen to what the master said, so he ran forward reluctantly.

"It can still understand your words?" Liu Wanzhao was a little surprised.

"It's just a coincidence, probably somewhere to play."

Sure enough, after walking a short distance, they saw Xiaobai squatting on the curb, looking at another cat in the grass. It turned out that they had found the same cat.

And Taozi and Xuanxuan had already run away without a trace, but Xuanxuan's bluffing voice could still be heard, calling Taozi to stop and Taozi not to run.

If you run away again, you will become a bad peach, such as rotten peach, hairy peach, almond, etc.

Chapter 1151

Dreamland

Countless bubbles filled the whole world.

Bubbles are big and small, some are dark, some are radiant, and they are all different.

"Is this a dream? It's amazing." Mrs. Fan looked around and sighed.

"Yes, those bubbles are dreams."

"There are so many bubbles, how can I find the old man and my son?"

"Your thoughts will guide us."

He Sihai turned the little red umbrella above their heads, and the world seemed to be turned upside down in an instant. All the bubbles flowed past them like a stream of water, and in the end only a dozen or so bubbles were left floating beside them.

There are dream patterns emerging on these bubbles.

Some are busy working in the company, some are constantly climbing mountains, some are traveling with their families, some are playing with children, some are skating at the skating rink...

"Yes, yes, they are them. This is my eldest son, and this is my granddaughter. They belong to my son's family..." Mrs. Fan said excitedly.

"However, what about the old man? He won't stop dreaming, right? That's right, heartless, falling asleep, snoring loudly, how can there be any dreams?" Granny Fan muttered dissatisfied.

"Isn't this here?" He Sihai smiled and pointed to a bubble not far away.

However, this bubble is very unstable, and it looks like it will burst at any time.

On the surface of the bubble, the situation of the hospital ward emerged. Mrs. Fan was still in a daze. He Sihai covered it with an umbrella, and the originally unstable dream bubble instantly stabilized.

"This is when I was in the hospital?" Mrs. Fan murmured.

"Don't we know if we go in and have a look?"

He Sihai turned the umbrella handle again, and the two had already appeared in the dream of Mrs. Fan's wife.

His dreams were small, the size of a hospital room.

The dreamland is also very monotonous, without much furnishings, and the surroundings are all white.

Mrs. Fan was lying on the hospital bed with a gastric tube inserted into her nose and an oxygen mask on her mouth.

Mrs. Fan's wife sat beside her in a sloppy manner, just staring blankly like a puppet.

"What happened to him?" He Sihai was a little puzzled.

Mrs. Fan sighed, and then said: "He is guilty and feels sorry for me. In fact, I don't blame him, but I want to thank him."

"what?"

"I'm old, I'm in poor health, and I'm suffering to live. Both the doctor and my son suggested giving up the treatment. Only the old man disagreed, but..."

But seeing Mrs. Fan's painful appearance, he finally agreed to give up the treatment.

However, Mrs. Fan's wife felt guilty because of this, and always felt that if she disagreed at the time, and then treated, maybe it would be better.

In fact, he also knew in his heart that this was almost impossible, but people are so strange sometimes, and they always take chances.

"That means he cares about you." He Sihai said.

"I don't want him to care. I haven't seen him treat me well on weekdays. Does he care about me now that I'm dead?"

Old Madam Fan said this, but her face was full of smiles and her spirits were high. It seems that no matter how old a woman is, she can't change her duplicity.

"Why can't he see me?" Mrs. Fan walked up to his wife and waved her hand in doubt.

"Are you going to meet them alone here? Or do you want to be reunited with the kids?"

"Of course it's a reunion with the children." Mrs. Fan said hastily.

"Then when was the last reunion in your memory?"

"It was that year when we worshiped our ancestors, and all of us went back to our hometown. That time there were so few people together..."

Following Mrs. Fan's words, He Sihai turned the handle of the umbrella, and the surrounding scenery began to change. Finally, they came to an old rural house.

"It really is a scholarly family."

I saw that in front of He Sihai was a high gate compound with the words "No. [-] and No. [-]" on the door.