The sweetness of milk is not as sweet as yours

Chapter93

The old man was suddenly very concerned about Fu Zhengming's marriage, but Fu Zhengming made it clear that he had no plans to get married at the moment, which made the old man very disappointed. He held up his mobile phone and looked through the personal information sent by those old friends, and asked Chu Yu: "What's wrong with your uncle?" What's going on, I haven't heard from him since I was a child, let alone a girlfriend, I haven't seen any friends of the opposite sex looking for one."

Chu Yu remained silent, trampling Xiao Huang's little head, brushing his hair backwards and forwards.

But I didn't expect the old man to be reluctant: "Ask you?"

Chu Yu: "How do I know?"

"Is it because you pester your uncle every day that he has no time to look for it?"

"What does it have to do with me? He didn't look for a partner before I came to City A," Chu Yu felt a little guilty, and couldn't help but test the edge of the cabinet door, pressing Xiao Huang's hand a little harder, "Maybe he doesn't like women at all..." Before he finished speaking, Xiao Huang, who couldn't bear it anymore, finally raised his hand and gave him a paw.

Chu Yu hissed lightly, and withdrew his hand. There was a pink scratch on the back of his hand, and two drops of blood spilled out in a moment.

Xiao Huang glanced at him, and his chubby body like a hill rolled down the table and nestled beside his grandpa.

Grandpa didn't care about what Chu Yu said, and gloated: "Damn, cheap."

Chu Yu felt a little wronged.

Little broken cat, thanks to him, he even published a biography for it.Does it match?Not worthy!

Fu Zhengming went to Fu's house, and only the grandparent and grandson ate together at night.

Xiao Huang completely forgot that he had scratched Chu Yu in the afternoon, and nestled on his lap while eating, Chu Yu let him go down, and refused to accept the reconciliation.It only gave Chu Yu a cold glance from the corner of his eye, and remained motionless.

After a meal, Chu Yu's legs were almost numb from it.

After dinner, Chu Yu found a leash, took the cat with one hand and pushed grandpa with the other, and went out for a stroll.

This year's winter is relatively warm, and there has not been a single snowfall so far, but the weather has been gloomy these past few days, and it seems that there is a tendency to snow.

The little broken cat refused to walk on its own after walking around the street, and lay on grandpa's lap.

Grandpa held it as a hand warmer and sighed.

Chu Yu was puzzled: "Why are you sighing?"

Grandpa said: "You and I don't count on it, and I don't know if we can wait until the day Zhengming gets married and has children."

Chu Yu was speechless, opened his mouth, and the cold wind pierced through him, and he said after a while, "Grandpa lived a long life, what are you talking about?"

Grandpa snorted lightly, but did not refute him.

Fu Zhengming came back very late. He thought that Chu Yu should be asleep. He opened the door of his room, but saw him lying on the bed, with his notebook open and the mouse on. He didn't know what he was looking at.

Hearing the movement, Chu Yu raised his head, but his eyes were red, as if he had just cried.

Fu Zhengming hurried over: "What's wrong?"

Chu Yu wiped his sour eyes: "It's nothing."

After looking at the computer, Fu Zhengming realized that the little guy was looking through those old photos without sleeping, and there were some developed photos beside the computer.

Chu Yu's parents actually don't like to take pictures, but they have left many photos over the years.Grandma Chu Yu was very interested in photography. She broke three cameras when she was alive. After her death, her grandfather also took many photos with the old camera she left behind.

Fu Zhengming went to bed and hugged Chu Yu, and Chu Yu nestled in his arms like a cat, and showed him the photos.

"Although there are many photos, it seems that there is no group photo."

The group photo that Chu Yu mentioned was a family portrait, and the most complete one was only Qiao Tan, his wife, Chu Xun, and grandpa. It was probably taken when Chu Yu was not born.

Now everyone is gone, or they are abroad, and they can't shoot even if they want to.

Fu Zhengming hugged him and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to look at these old photos?"

Chu Yu found a few photos of grandpa, from carrying a hoe when he was young, to teaching the children in the classroom, going to the market to buy vegetables, fishing, and with grandma... There are more than a dozen photos. The last one was taken last year when I went to the temple to pray for the National Day.

The camera is really the most amazing invention in the world. It can freeze the time of the turbulent flow, even if it is only for a short second.

And the collection of many, many seconds is a person's life.

"Look," Chu Yu said softly, "Grandpa has aged a lot."

Fu Zhengming touched the back of Chu Yu's neck reassuringly: "It is old, but everyone will grow old. We can try our best to let grandpa live a peaceful old age."

Chu Yu leaned against him, and said sadly: "He suddenly told me today that he doesn't count on me, but he doesn't know if he can wait until the day you get married and have children. I have never seen him so depressed. When he left, he was the same, he was sad, he should play cards, go fishing, he didn’t say anything depressing, he comforted me on the phone, and scolded me when he saw that I was lifeless.”

Fu Zhengming hugged him tightly: "Chu Yu..."

Chu Yu felt a little uncomfortable, being hugged tightly by Fu Zhengming, it seemed that it was not so cold, but instead, there was more uneasiness in his heart, hanging up and down.

Fu Zhengming took the mouse and flipped to a photo: "Look at this one."

In the photo, when Chu Yu was a child, he was crawling forward with his butt naked. Qiao Tan put on a diaper for him. He raised his little hands and cried loudly, as if he was going to be put in a sack by a bad guy.

Chu Yu punched Fu Zhengming.

Fu Zhengming kissed him on the cheek: "When you were so young, your uncle also took care of you."

Chu Yu felt a little alert: "What do you mean?"

Fu Zhengming glanced at Xiao Xiaoyu again.

Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, and all the sad emotions flew out of the sky, his hairs stood on end with shame and embarrassment, he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, and before he got in, he had to silence Fu Zhengming.

Fu Zhengming laughed, turned off the picture, and kissed Chu Yu on the lips: "Only that one time, you grew up later, and when you come to grandpa's house, you can pee farther than Dai Tianming."

Chu Yu wanted to die, and said angrily: "Are you planning to break up? Get lost!"

Fu Zhengming also wanted to find another little Yu: "You were very cute when you were young, so don't be embarrassed."

And self-teaching poison, only one's attributes are crushed: "Much cuter than Dai Tianming, [-] times cuter than other children."

Chu Yu quickly accepted the photo: "Go away, don't look at it!"

Fu Zhengming hugged him from behind, laughing softly.

Chu Yu got angry and stabbed him, but she couldn't hold back for a moment and raised her lips: "Why are you so annoying."

This is the distress of finding an elder who is much older than oneself.

Fu Zhengming kissed the top of his hair, cherishing it so much that even the strands of hair are treasures in his heart: "Uncle watched you grow up, and will accompany you in the future, not only to accompany you through those riches and prosperity, but also to accompany you through Through loneliness and suffering, until we are all slowly getting old, just like grandpa."

"You don't have to worry about being afraid, because I am with you, and I don't have to worry about being afraid, because I know you will be with me. Grandpa doesn't have to, because we will be with him. Isn't it?"

This was the most gentle moment that Chu Yu had seen Fu Zhengming in the years he had known him.

But this is more powerful and shocking than Fu Zhengming's thunderous side.

He kissed Fu Zhengming back: "Okay, I will accompany you, and we will accompany grandpa together."

The next day, Chu Yu woke up very late, and he didn't know until he got up that it snowed last night, but when he went out, the snow had almost melted, and the ground was wet, as if it had just rained.

Grandpa laughed at him: "You little slacker can't even eat breakfast, why are you looking at the snow?"

Chu Yu disdained: "This snow is nothing to see."

But since it's cooling down and snowing, I'm going to go to the hot springs, and if I don't take a bath, school will start.

Chu Yu: "I can soak you, can't you, are you greedy?"

Grandpa: "Hmph, what's so great about taking a bath? When you were your age, Grandpa, you dared to go to Qinghu Lake in winter. Both of you are not as physically fit as I am."

When the grandparents and grandchildren bickered, they didn't really see the age difference, they both acted like naughty children.

The servant pushed the old man to the living room to watch TV, leaving Fu Zhengming and Chu Yu to take a bath.

Grandpa didn't feel anything when he was watching, and when people left, it became quiet, only the occasional sound of water splashing across the water, and the steaming mist slowly became agitated.

It seemed that the temperature didn't drop much, and Chu Yu was so hot that he couldn't help but support the tiles and wanted to stand up a little bit.But a pair of hands came from behind him: "Why do you want to watch TV?"

Chu Yu hadn't taken a hot spring with his Uncle Fu, but he had taken a bath quite a few times, but somehow he was a little nervous this time.

The hot spring room is semi-outdoor, and the door is ajar, which can be pushed open at any time.

He has been steamed into a crayfish, and he can't stand this wild, battle-like stimulation.

The old man watched the anti-Japanese drama in the living room and felt very bored. When he saw the servant bringing the fruit plate, he said, "Give them some too."

The servant agreed, and the old man said again: "Forget it, I'll take them there and see what they talk about. That kid Chu Yu might speak ill of me to his uncle."