The landlord is a subject

Early in the morning, Li Zhicheng called and said he was pleading guilty.

"Brother, I didn't do it on purpose. When your younger brother asked around, I got agitated and said I slipped the tongue."

"It's okay, they will know sooner or later."

"Get ready, I guess they will be here soon."

"Well, hang up."

Sure enough, Fang Ze and Fang Zheng's father arrived in the afternoon.

Zheng Jiaming imagined Fang's father to be the kind of thin, slightly bald, squinting, unsmiling, old and stubborn businessman who looked like an old fox on TV. As a result, Fang's father was tall and weighed more than a hundred (kg), He has a kind face and kind eyes, and he smiles at everyone, and the only one who fits him is probably bald.

"Fangzheng, well done, you are worthy of being my son!"

Father Fang sat by the bed and kept praising Fang Zheng, but his son didn't even look at him.Fang Ze walked up and down the ward, very bored.

"Brother, Dad said he would take you home, and the Chinese New Year will be soon." After receiving countless eye signals from Fang's father, Fang reluctantly made sandwich biscuits.

Zheng Jiaming went out on the grounds of carrying boiling water, leaving others alone.The uncle was also taken home by his daughter in the morning, and he was very happy before he left.

"Fangzheng, that child just now was..."

"Boy friend."

"...Oh...boyfriend...well, I've already booked a plane ticket for you. Let's go back to Changchun together tomorrow?"

"I can't move right now."

"Don't worry about this, I'll take care of it."

"I plan to celebrate the New Year with Zheng Jiaming, you guys go back first."

For a moment, Father Fang seemed to be about to have a seizure, but when he saw his eldest son's hands and feet were covered with thick plaster casts, he held back abruptly.

"It's Chinese New Year, how dare you trouble others? Besides, you have been away from home all these years as a soldier, and finally the family can be reunited. Your aunt has been preparing for it early in the morning, and your room has been newly decorated..."

"Anyway, you guys have celebrated the New Year for so many years, and this year is not bad for me."

"You...Fangzheng, why are you talking to me like this? I'm your father!"

"Thanks for the reminder, Dad...Dad..."

Seeing that his father was about to get angry, Fang Ze could no longer keep his ears to the outside world, so he rushed forward and grabbed his father's arm.

"Dad, the food on the plane is not delicious at all. I haven't moved much. I'm still hungry! Let's go eat first, and bring back some soup for my brother."

Father Fang didn't say anything, Zheng Jiaming came back soon, he nodded to Zheng Jiaming as a greeting, and took Fang Ze away angrily.

"How did your father leave?"

"I'm not full at noon, so I'm going to find a place to eat."

"...Did you not have a good chat?"

"No, that's how we are." Fangzheng looked at Zheng Jiaming seriously, "Where should I go for the Chinese New Year this year?"

"The doctor said that you can't move now, and you probably have to spend the New Year in the hospital."

"what?"

"Hehe, just kidding, my parents have already cleaned up the room, you can come to my house for Chinese New Year this year."

"It's packed? How do you know I won't go home for the New Year?" Fangzheng smiled.

"Uh... isn't it because your legs and feet are inconvenient, do you want to go back to the north?"

"No, I'll go to your house. I've already made an agreement with my dad." That's right, it's hard to say whether there is an "agreement".

Zheng Jiaming didn't say a word, he sympathized with Fang Zheng in his heart, but he couldn't blame Fang's father, he was an outsider...every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, so he has no right to criticize others, he himself is in a mess.

After Father Fang came back, Zheng Jiaming told him about Fang Zheng going to his house for the New Year. Father Fang thought of Fang Zheng's attitude when he spoke to him before, so he didn't say much, and took Fang Ze away before dark.

"Brother, when you get well, remember to go home, Dad actually misses you a lot." Fang Ze sneaked up to Fangzheng and whispered a few words on the pretext of going to the toilet before leaving.

"Understood, you just need to be obedient. The college entrance examination will be next year, so take more snacks."

"Oh, I see. You are more verbose than my mother. I'm leaving. Dad is still waiting for me outside."

"Go away!"

"Order!"

After staying for another two weeks, Fang Zheng moved to Zheng Jiaming's house under the protection of Zheng's mother and son.

"Hey, Mom, be careful, the chair is moved away, blocking the wheels!"

"Slow down, don't hit Xiao Fang's leg."

Fangzheng was sitting in a wheelchair, Zheng Jiaming pushed him, and finally entered the house.

A single family is good, a small two-story building with its own yard and no need to climb long stairs.

"Xiao Fang, your room is on the first floor, next door to Jia Ming, if you need anything, you can call him, he can hear you."

"Understood, thank you, auntie."

"Your uncle hasn't got off work yet, so we can see you at dinner." Mama Zheng planned to go back to the kitchen to continue her work after she finished speaking, and turned back halfway, "Jiaming, take Xiaofang to his room to have a look."

"Ah good!"

Zheng Jiaming pushed Fangzheng into the room, which was originally empty, and only occasionally slept in for a few nights when relatives stayed at home.Nothing at home has changed much. Zheng Jiaming feels as if he just went to school for a semester, and now he is back home after the winter vacation.His mother seemed to have forgotten that he had been away from home for two years, and was just busy greeting Fang Zheng, which made him both happy and guilty.

"Who's here? Huh? Who's here?"

An old but spirited voice came in, Fangzheng turned his head, and saw another person in a wheelchair coming in.

"Grandma, I'm back!"

"What are you talking about?"

"I said, I'm back!"

"Oh, you're on vacation? When did you get home?"

"Just arrived. Grandma, how are you doing?"

"What are you talking about? Speak up, I can't hear what you're saying!"

"I asked how are you doing?"

"Okay, you're in good health."

Zheng Jiaming suddenly woke up, everything was just an illusion, the two years really existed, and he missed many days that he would never get back.

"This is your grandma?"

"kindness."

Fangzheng rolled the wheelchair, approached Grandma Zheng, and shouted loudly: "Grandma, hello!"

"Okay, you are also good. Which one are you, but classmate Jiajia?"

Fangzheng held back his laughter, the name "Jiajia" is really...

"I'm his friend, not a classmate."

"Oh, I see, boyfriend, right? When will you get married?"

Fangzheng didn't know how to answer this time, and Zheng Jiaming was also embarrassed for a while, so he could only coax grandma first.

"Grandma, I'm still in school and can't get married."

"That's right. Studying is important, so you have to work hard and not learn to be bad, or watch out for your old man to beat you up!"

"kindness……"

As he spoke, Zheng Jiaming's eyes turned red.Originally, Grandma Zheng had good hearing and eyesight, but she unfortunately suffered from Alzheimer's disease, and her mind was sometimes clear and sometimes confused.Now, grandma is paralyzed again, her ears are deaf, and her eyes are not working well. She is really old.

"do not be upset."

"It's okay... My grandma's ears are not good. You have to shout when you talk to her. Also, sometimes she is not very clear, and she always treats me like a granddaughter. Don't mind."

"No, your grandma is very nice and cute."

The two accompanied Grandma Zheng to the yard to chat, and they shouted dry after a while. Fangzheng suspected that his lungs were not healed at all, otherwise why would they not be able to hold on for a while.

"Jiaming, put away the table and eat."

"Okay, come right away." Zheng Jiaming hurriedly stood up, "You talk to my grandma for a while."

Once Zheng Jiaming left, Grandma Zheng was unhappy.

"What did Jiajia do, why did she ignore you? How is the relationship between you two?"

"He's going to clear the table, it's time to eat! Grandma, we have a very good relationship, don't worry!"

"Oh, that's good! Why are you hoarse, but you have a cold?"

"You can hear this?" Fangzheng was a little surprised, and his voice returned to the normal volume unconsciously.

"What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, it's time to eat!" Fangzheng continued to shout.

Grandma Zheng and Fangzheng were in wheelchairs, so naturally they couldn't sit at the table to eat. In the end, it was useless for Zheng Jiaming to clean up the table.Fortunately, there is a small square table at home, the height is just right.

The whole family sat around the table, Fangzheng hung his left hand on his chest, and he could use his right hand freely. Zheng Jiaming now only needs to pick up vegetables for him from time to time.Grandma Zheng is very silent when eating, the old man believes in eating without talking and sleeping without talking.

"Xiao Fang, are you used to the food?"

"Auntie, don't worry, I will eat whatever I have in the army, and I am not picky about food."

Zheng Jiaming gave Fang Zheng a blank look when he heard the words, and casually picked up a large piece of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"Xiao Fang, try it quickly. Although this dish is common, it has high nutritional value." Seeing her son being so "considerate" to her boyfriend, Zheng's mother couldn't help but smile a little embarrassedly.

"Hehe, okay...Auntie, you can eat too, don't just eat it by me."

Taking advantage of the time when Zheng Jiaming was picking up vegetables for Grandma Zheng and Zheng's mother bowed her head to eat, Fangzheng put the vegetables back into Zheng Jiaming's bowl.Zheng Jiaming didn't doubt that he was there, and continued to eat without reacting at all. He had never put the dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes into the bowl at all.