gentle fall

When the two went out, it was dawn before dawn, and the sky was stained with a little crab shell green.

Zhou Ran waited outside, got in the car, Wen Huaiyu looked at the bloodshot eyes of Ji Yirou, felt a little distressed, put on an eye mask for her: "You sleep for a while, it will take more than half an hour."

Ji Yirou held her hand and pulled her into his arms: "You sleep for a while too."

Wen Huaiyu was pulled by her, fell into her arms, and lay on her chest, her ears numb: "There is someone."

Ji Yirou pursed her lips, smiled, and whispered in her ear: "In a legal sense, you are mine, so what are you afraid of?"

In the front row, Zhou Ran, who was concentrating on driving, froze: "..."

He is afraid!

He didn't want to read it, Mr. Wen is so weak, if it gets out, he will be silenced afterwards!

In order not to be silenced, Zhou Ran accelerated all the way, and when he arrived at the hospital, he was sweating: "Mr. Wen, we're here."

Boss Wen asked Ji Yirou to sleep for a while, Ji Yirou didn't fall asleep, she fell asleep lying on his chest, and was a little unhappy when she was woken up: "Got it."

She blinked her eyes hard, woke up a few seconds later, and was led by Ji Yirou out of the car.

The butler was waiting outside the gate of the hospital. When he saw her, he bowed his head respectfully: "Miss, sir is waiting for you."

Wen Huaiyu loves grandpa the most, and the old man treats her the same way. When he wakes up and doesn't see her, he always feels uneasy:

"Where is Nannan? Where did Nannan go?"

"Grandpa fell asleep, did it frighten her?"

"I've slept for too long, will someone bully my little girl?"

As soon as Wen Yan woke up, he lay on the hospital bed and asked questions repeatedly, which made Zhou Lin a little displeased, and her tone was sour: "You only have your precious granddaughter in your eyes. I won't talk about it when we are with you, Zhizhen You and A Ming are guarding you, and you don't ask them."

Before Wen Yan could speak, Wen Zhizhen frowned first: "Grandpa just woke up. It's too noisy. Don't talk like that."

After the elder son said this, Zhou Lin became even more depressed.

This child really doesn't know what to do. It's obvious that the old man's biased eyes are going to the sky. She speaks for them, and he blames her for being too noisy.

Holding her breath in her heart, Zhou Lin glared at Wen Ping again, blaming him for not being liked by the old man, and even the two tired children were not liked by the old man.

Wen Yanshen stood aside, soaked the towel in warm water, wrung it dry, held his father's hand, wiped it slowly, and replied very seriously: "Little girl is too tired, go back to rest. You are sick, Anyone dares to bully her, so you should get well quickly."

Wen Yan sighed softly: "You can't let people bully our little girl."

When Wen Huaiyu went outside the door of the ward, he heard this sentence, with tears streaming down his face, he opened the door and went in, not looking at the faces of others, but sat down in front of the bed: "Grandpa, you are awake. No one bullied me. No one can bully me."

Seeing her, Wen Yan slowly loosened his tightly knit brows, and a gratified smile appeared on his old face: "Yes, yes, when you grow up, no one can bully you anymore. Look, your little conch is still there." Here at Grandpa. You were just a little bit older then."

In the palm of the old man's hand hung a thin rope with a small conch on it.

That was the only thing Wen Huaiyu brought back when he was taken back to Wen's house.At that time, although she was conflicted in her heart, she was still a child after all, so she was somewhat looking forward to it, so she secretly prepared gifts for the grandparents, parents, and brothers whom she had never met.

Before she left, she had picked up conch and shells from the beach all day, put them in candy tins, and brought them home.Because she grew up by the sea, she feels close to the sea and everything on the beach.Holding a can of conch and shells, she walked into the big and bright villa, bit her lips, and wanted to give her presents to everyone.

But they don't want it.

Zhou Lin frowned, just looked at her, and didn't pick it up for a long time; Wen Zhizhen was also at home, but she didn't dare to send anything to the sick elder brother, because Wu Ma said that he had low immunity and was not in good health, so he couldn't Touching things randomly; the second brother picked it up, and then threw the little shell into the fish tank, and said something disdainful, let the little fish play; the father was even more indifferent, just looked down at the newspaper, and didn't care about it. Take a look at her.

Only the fierce-looking grandpa, who obviously had fierce wrinkles on his face, squatted down, his eyes were full of kindness, his wide palm wrapped her little hand, and some rough fingertips emerged from her white skin. Picking up a small conch in her palm, she put it next to her ear: "Is there a sound of sea breeze?"

The little girl blushed, she obviously didn't have it, she was proud, she nodded her head mysteriously: "Yes...it's the kind you haven't heard of!"

Wen Yan laughed loudly: "Then let Grandpa listen to it too, okay?"

The little girl blushed even more, guilt mixed with shyness, she wanted to take back her hand, but was held by the old man's hand, she had to stand on tiptoe, put the conch to Wen Yan's ear, her little heart was beating—— Without the sound of the sea breeze, she lied, lied, and she was finished.

But this old man who claimed to be her grandfather didn't. His smile deepened. He hugged her on his lap, closed his eyes slightly, and looked a little intoxicated: "Yes...it's the voice of the sea. When I was a teenager , also grew up by the sea, that’s the voice.”

"Then...then this one is for you."

"Really? Grandpa is so happy, I like it so much!"

At that time, she didn't understand what kind of voice Grandpa heard. It took a long time to understand that he took care of her fragility and pride, so carefully, lovingly and gently.

Just like that, she opened her heart to the gray-haired old man, and gave him the iron box full of conch and shells.

A child's heart is the purest, whoever treats her well and whoever treats her badly, sometimes just a look or a certain sentence is enough.

It turns out that in a flash, so many years have passed.

Wen Huaiyu was immersed in the past for a moment, pursed his lips and smiled, resisting the sourness in the corners of his eyes, and put the little conch in the old man's hand: "Yes, I am in your palm all my life, I can't jump anywhere go."

Wen Yan was amused by these words, and he relaxed his tense mental state, and said to his children and grandchildren: "Okay, I'm fine, I'm fine, I don't need to stay here with you, let's go. I'm busy with something. Just go to work. Boss, didn't you say that there is still a meeting?"

Wen Ping responded and said that there was a meeting, so he went out first. Zhou Lin felt a little uncomfortable and asked Wen Ming to go out together.

Wen Zhizhen stood in the ward, his face was pale, elegant and handsome, and his light-colored pupils were even cleaner: "Grandpa, you rest. I will stay here for a while."

This elder brother was in poor health and rarely lived at home. After he became an adult, Wen Huaiyu seemed to see him countless times. Not to mention that he had been recuperating abroad for a year, and rarely returned to China.

Wen Huaiyu couldn't help but stared at him, Wen Zhizhen turned his head, his light eyes fell on her, and said, "Huaiyu, go get grandpa a glass of water."

His tone was very natural, Wen Huaiyu didn't hesitate at all, subconsciously went to pour water, brought it over, and was startled when he handed it to him, why did she listen to this big brother like that.

Although the two of them never quarreled and maintained an appearance of family harmony and brotherly love, they were pretending after all... Except for the bag of hazelnut biscuits, the two of them had almost no intersection.

She was lost in thought, but Wen Zhizhen didn't seem to notice, just stood in front of the hospital bed with his head bowed, said a few words in a warm voice, and then said to her: "You stay with Grandpa, I'll go out first."

Wen Yanshen also said that she was going out when she heard the words. She was a person with a low sense of existence, and she was always in the room, holding a towel to wipe the old man's face, neck and arms. Only then did she speak: "Call me if you have something to do."

Seeing the two of them go out, Wen Huaiyu laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "Look, everyone in our family is quieter than the other, and I may have to talk about everything by myself."

Ji Yirou was peeling an apple, and brought it over after peeling and cutting it: "Can grandpa not hurt? Little trumpet."

Wen Huaiyu didn't hear the next three words at first: "Well, I can't eat it now... No, what did you call me?"

"Small speakers?"

"Ah."

Wen Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, unable to believe it: "Ji Yirou, you gave me a nickname. Ever since I was a child, no one dared to give me a nickname! Grandpa, get well quickly and help me fix her!"

Wen Yan laughed: "You are allowed to bully others? Xiaorou, bullying her is absolutely right!"

"Hey! Grandpa, after all, you were just pretending to be worried that I would be bullied by others?!"

"Childish. This is what you young people don't understand. Being bullied by others is called bullying, and being bullied by your own wife is called happiness."

Wen Huaiyu snorted unconvinced, and once again felt a large double standard: "I'll go and talk to the doctor, you can be biased!"

When she went out, Wen Yan looked at her back and said, "She's a nice person, but she has a bad temper. Xiaorou, you might give in to her sometimes, but if she goes too far, don't be polite to her."

Ji Yirou pursed her lips and smiled: "She didn't bully me."

It was she who had been bullying her.

Wen Yan didn't seem to believe it, and said a lot of things, starting from the first time I met Wen Huaiyu, telling the little story behind this conch, saying that she didn't play well with her classmates before, and they all felt proud of her , never dared to approach her, at first Wen Huaiyu would secretly feel sad, but after accepting the fact, he became even more sassy.

Ji Yirou listened, it turns out that this person still has so many little stories.

She used to be a star in the sky, but now, although she still shines, she is dragged down by her from time to time, proud but vivid, and she is no longer far away.

Outside the ward, Wen Huaiyu went out to talk to the doctor, and when he was walking back after the chat, he received a call from Zeng Wang.

Zeng Wang asked very gently: "Mr. Wen, are you free tomorrow? I'll treat you and your wife to dinner. It was a coincidence that it was a movie, and I was lucky to meet you two.

Wen Huaiyu remembered that what Zeng Wang said on the phone call was based on his strength, and suddenly felt that he had missed some truths - this was not fair to Ji Yirou.

She looked at the schedule and said yes softly: "Thank you Director Zeng, see you tomorrow night. I... and my wife will go there."