The transfer boss was teased by the school grass

"What?" Dad Yang's voice was thunderous, "Say it again?"

"Can you keep your voice down?" Yang's mother pushed the wheelchair into the door, turned around and closed the door, "And said I was anxious, who did I learn from?"

"It's all because of you!" Father Yang stood up with the armrest of the wheelchair, staggered to the side, and Mother Yang quickly reached out to help Father Yang to sit on the small sofa.

The nursing home arranged a small suite for the old couple.A brown fabric sofa is leaning against the wall, a small coffee table of the same color, a small white melamine plate is placed on the upper left corner of the coffee table, and a small pile of xylitol snacks are placed on the plate, and the wooden desk is placed by the window, and then placed side by side There are two single beds covered with light green bedding, with the head of the bed leaning against the wall.

Father Yang sat on the sofa with his brows furrowed, and his hands on the armrests of the sofa trembled slightly.

Yang's mother pushed the wheelchair to the wall, sat down beside Yang's father, pulled his hand over, and stretched and massaged him finger by finger.

"You mean Xiao An found a boy to fall in love with?" Father Yang asked sullenly, "He found a boyfriend?"

Father Yang used to work at the police station, and had seen many such things.

In his eyes, they are just some mischievous young people, tossing around.

But Xia Yi'an is not a fool. Ever since he knelt down and confessed his mistake in junior high school, he has never messed around again.

He didn't have time to mess around, they all saw it.

Mama Yang didn't answer his words. After massaging her left hand, she brought her right hand over to press.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Dad Yang raised his voice, "Every time I video with me, you always report good news and not bad news, right?"

"Cough, I just found out not too long ago." Yang's mother lowered her head and carefully pressed the fingers for Yang's father. The thumb and index finger moved up little by little, from the base of the finger to the fingertip. , Xiao An picked me up at three o'clock in the night, and he just told me that day."

"Then you haven't told me for so many days?" Father Yang made a loud "hum".

"I'm getting old, and my memory is bad," Yang's mother said, "Besides, you get injections and physiotherapy every day, and I was too busy taking care of you, so I didn't think about it."

"Where is that kid from?" Father Yang frowned, he wouldn't be able to accept this for a while, worried that Xia Yi'an would be cheated, "Someone in society?"

"Where is it, no, Lao Yang," Yang's mother smiled, "That kid is Xiaoan's classmate, in the same class, and at the same table."

"In the same class? At the same table?" Dad Yang asked, "Being at the same table for a year, have you been in love for a long time?"

"Old Yang, you are such an inquiring occupational disease..." Yang's mother pressed his fingers for him, stood up, and began to press Yang's father's shoulders, "The child just transferred to No. [-] Middle School this semester. Jian Shuai, I call him Little Handsome."

"That child is very cute, mainly because...Xiao An likes it." Yang's mother raised her hand and pinned the gray hair hanging from her ears behind her ears, "Xiao An is good to that child."

"I like it... I like it now, what should I do in the future?" Dad Yang raised his hands rhythmically, doing rehabilitation according to the doctor's requirements, "They won't grow up? What about those practical problems in the future?"

"You're an old guy, why do you think so much?" Mama Yang sighed, "The children are already under a lot of pressure, so let's stop making trouble. Wouldn't it be nice to see them happy?"

"Isn't life just for happiness?" Mama Yang said slowly, "If you keep holding on to this matter, not only will you be unhappy, but you will also make Xiaoan unhappy. Why? You say yes No, Lao Yang?"

......

It was past 10 o'clock in the evening, which was long past the normal work and rest time of Yang's father and Yang's mother, and Yang's father was still tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

Mama Yang shook her head helplessly when she heard the slight sound of the quilt and sheets being wiped around her, as well as the sound of Papa Yang sighing.

"Hey, I'm going to see tomorrow, which brat kidnapped our Xiaoan and ran away, I'm so mad!" Dad Yang said a word, wrapped the quilt up, and finally got ready to sleep.

About 10 minutes later, Mama Yang vaguely heard Papa Yang asking her, "Did you take the money? Are you ready for the red envelope?"

Reply "It's all ready!" The two of them fell asleep peacefully.

......

When Xia Yi'an and Jian Shuai came from a distance, Yang's mother was supporting Yang's father for a walk along the small lake, and the wheelchair was leaning against a stone bench a little further away.

"Papa Yang, Mama Yang!" Xia Yi'an grabbed Jian Shuai's wrist and trotted a few steps, coming to the two of them.

"Father Yang, this is Shuai Jian." Before he could stand still, Xia Yian couldn't wait to pull Shuai Jian over and introduce him to Father Yang, "Mother Yang already told you, right? She came here to see you."

"Hi, Dad Yang!" Jian Shuai obediently lowered his hands and bent over.

After saying hello to Father Yang, Jian Shuai turned sideways again and took the initiative to say hello to Mother Yang, "Hello, Mother Yang!"

"Hey, handsome boy, are you tired from the car ride?" Mama Yang asked Jian Shuai with a smile.

"Not tired," Jian Shuai walked to the other side of Father Yang, carefully holding his arm, "I'll help Father Yang, you rest for a while!"

"Father Yang, I'll help you, where do you want to go?" Jian Shuai smiled and looked into Father Yang's eyes.

Father Yang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes swept around one by one.

The smiling Yang Ma, Xia Yi'an whose eyes were glued to Jian Shuai, and Jian Shuai who was supporting him like a little sun, had no power to resist, and willingly took out a Red envelope.

"Little handsome guy, here," Father Yang slapped the red envelope on Jian Shuai's hand, "Meeting ceremony!"

"Ah?" Jian Shuai grabbed the red envelope and looked at Xia Yi'an.

Xia Yi'an supported Yang Ma on the other side, and was also looking at him and smiling.

"Father Yang, you..." Jian Shuai raised his shoulders, "I...I'm sorry."

"Take it," Dad Yang said, "Mother Yang told me that we treat Xiaoan as our own child. Since you... are all the same with us, and everything is fine!"

"Take it, Shuai Jian!" Xia Yi'an said to Jian Shuai with a smile, "Papa Yang and Mama Yang are kind."

"Then thank you Dad Yang, thank you Mom Yang." Jian Shuai carefully put the red envelope into his trouser pocket, and pressed it with his hands after putting it away.

A family of four talked and laughed along the path by the lake.

Yang's father and Yang's mother walked in the middle, Xia Yi'an and Jian Shuai walked on both sides of them, Xia Yi'an supported Yang's mother, and Jian Shuai supported Yang's father.

In autumn, the sun rises very high, and the sun shines from the high sky to the earth, making people warm and comfortable.The weeping willows by the small lake began to drop their yellow leaves, and the fallen leaves were floating in the air, like little butterflies flying.

One or two dead leaves fell on Mama Yang's head and shoulders, Xia Yian carefully helped her remove them.

"Mother Yang, have you ever thought about staying here with Father Yang?" Xia Yi'an asked.

Jian Shuai turned his head to look at Xia Yi'an, then turned his gaze away to observe the expression on Father Yang's face.

Father Yang's lips trembled, but he didn't speak.

During the few days that Mama Yang was here with him, Papa Yang was very happy.

Teenage couples come to accompany each other when they get old. Who at this age does not want his wife to be by his side?

People who have been familiar with it for decades know what you want as soon as you raise your hand, and it has been handed to your hand before you make a sound.

Even bickering and wrangling are fun.

"Of course it's good to be with you. Don't worry if you're with me." Yang's mother patted Xia Yi'an's hand supporting her arm, "It's just...it's too expensive, forget it."

Xia Yi'an turned his head and was about to talk to Mama Yang when she saw Mama Yang raised her head and patted him on the shoulder.He understood that Mama Yang had something to whisper to him, so he quickly bent down and put his ear close to her.

"Your father Yang also saved money for you, saying that you will get married in the future..." Yang's mother glanced at Jian Shuai who was making Dad Yang happy out of the corner of her eye, and she paused, "When you go to college in the future .”

Xia Yi'an smiled, and covered his mouth with his hand, leaning close to Yang's mother's ear, "We made money by ourselves, and we made tens of thousands of dollars with the handsome guy yesterday."

"That's different, it's something from your father Yang and me," Yang's mother also smiled, "We didn't have anyone else to give it to us."

"Yeah! Mama Yang, I paid the fee," Xia Yi'an rubbed his nose, "You and Papa Yang's stay here for a year, plus a professional nursing."

"Ah? You paid the money?" Yang Ma looked at him in surprise, "It's too expensive, how can this work?"

"The money has already been paid," Xia Yi'an took out the money from his trouser pocket and showed it to Mama Yang, "It cannot be refunded."

Xia Yi'an gave Yang Ma a look at the passport, and then took it back, fearing that she would see the amount of money on it clearly and be in a hurry with him.

"Oh, how can this work... how can this work?" Mama Yang asked anxiously, "How can we spend money with us all the time?"

"Mother Yang, as long as you are well, you don't have to worry about the money," Xia Yi'an took Yang Ma's arm and shook it twice, "Just tell Dad Yang that it is a subsidy from the unit, lest he get stubborn... .”

The two people here were talking in a low voice, and the singing of the two men came from the other side.

Jian Shuai and Yang's father seemed to be gathering with fanciers, Jian Shuai made Yang's father laugh so much.

Jian Shuai: "Lang is to the flower sister to the flower, and the couple goes to the ridge of the field, leaving a particle"

Father Yang: "A bud has sprouted"

Jian Shuai: "What kind of pole is it?"

Father Yang: "What kind of flowers are blooming?"...

Huangmei Opera?

Xia Yi'an's eyes widened, the boyfriend's operation really shocked him.

Jian Shuai can also sing Huangmei Opera?

The song "Double Flowers" was sung without leaving a word, and old fans and young fans applauded for each other.

Yang's mother was also happy, "Little handsome guy can sing Huangmei opera? Your father Yang has got the chance today. He likes Huangmei opera the most. He always pulls me to sing, but I can't."

After singing "Double Flowers", "The Female Consort" and "Couple Watching the Lantern" followed...

The four simply found a small pavilion, sat around and listened to Papa Yang and Jian Shuai singing happily.

There are large tracts of chrysanthemums planted around the small pavilion. It is the blooming season, and the strong fragrance of flowers is rippling in the air, which fits perfectly with the simple and cheerful tunes of Huangmei Opera.

When the two left, Father Yang took Jian Shuai's hand, shaking and clapping, with a look of reluctance.It's no wonder Xiao An likes a kid like Jian Shuai, and it's no wonder Yang's mother says he's cute, why didn't he show up earlier?

All the way out of the gate of the nursing home, Xia Yi'an put his hands in his trouser pockets, lowered his head and pursed his lips into a smile.

Jian Shuai who was hanging on his shoulder asked hoarsely, "So funny?"

"No, Jian Shuai, how can you still sing Huangmei opera?" Xia Yi'an took out his phone, opened the taxi app, and after sending the order, he reached out and touched Jian Shuai's face, "Treasure boy, you!"

"I know more...Hey, don't you have to reward your boyfriend well?" Jian Shuai cleared his throat, "I just sang all the female voices just to make Dad Yang happy, but now my throat hurts."

Before the express train came, Xia Yi'an pulled Jian Shuai into the shadow beside the gate.He hugged him, curled his fingers and lifted his chin, their long eyelashes touched each other, the tip of their noses scraped slightly, and their lips softly pressed against each other...

The author has something to say: Do you believe it?I am handsome and can sing Huangmei Opera!

Thank you for reading the text, little ones, hee hee hee~