Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 827

It is said that scaring people can scare people to death, so Mr. Guan, the admiral of the Nine Gates, was really taken aback.

Cool breeze behind.

Fortunately, I am always old, and my body is still barely passable, and nothing good or bad has happened.

Returning to his senses, the old man heaved a sigh of relief at the familiar tone in his ears, then he turned around and punched out without hesitation holding up his crutches.

"You don't move when you walk!"

The old man said in a low voice, with a bit of embarrassment in his eyes, and a bit of anger from embarrassment.

"Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa[-]aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayy old man, why did you get so angry when you became angry." Qian Wen easily dodged away, saying unfairly.

The crutches didn't hit anything, Qian Wenliu was fast, and in the blink of an eye, the two were several steps away. Mr. Guan paused heavily on the crutches in his hand, and made the first move. Sleep, sleepwalking!"

"Grandpa, this is unreasonable." Qian Wen stepped forward, carefully avoiding the crutches in the hands of the old man, and circled around the old man a few times, looking at the clean and neat attire, he gave a thumbs up , "You are more like sleepwalking, or sleepwalking with preparation.

thoughtful! "

Qian Wen's ridicule made the old man stare at him, and he slammed the crutch in his hand, and said solemnly, "My cricket is dead, I'm going to catch the cricket."

Qian Wen looked at the sky, there was a bright moon in the sky, it would be three o'clock in the morning, then he looked at the old man, and made a nasal voice teasingly, "Well, when I get old, I'll talk nonsense too."

At the same time, he blinked frantically at Mr. Guan, the admiral of the Nine Gates, very cute.

The old man gave a rare embarrassment.

"It's alright, alright, alright, I have to go out." Mr. Guan said shamelessly, then elegantly stretched out his hand, looked at Qian Wen, "Go to the gazebo."

Qian Wen went up with a smile, helped the old man up, and the two walked towards the gazebo.

The night was slightly cool, and he used the clothes in the old man's bag as a cushion for the old man to sit on. Qian Wen sat beside him casually, flipping through the old man's backpack curiously.

"A few clothes, a set of family photo albums, a palm-sized stainless steel flagon, and less than a thousand coins." Qian Wen curiously flipped through the things in the old man's bag, causing the old man to roll his eyes, and then remembered What, suddenly, "There is also a crutch."

"Old man, you can sing well." Qian Wen was puzzled and asked vaguely.

It looked like the old man was going to run away from home, but Qian Wen really couldn't figure it out, what he did wrong, let the old man go this way.

In the play, the old man also came and ran away from home. After a letter, he suspended his death, and then came back to life after a few years, singing about the various aspects of his life.

But that's because the old man had a serious physical problem, and Guan Fu Guan Mu came back to pretend to be filial and seek family property.

The old man could see clearly that his heart was lonely, and he was somewhat hopeless. It's not surprising that he had such thoughts.

But now the old man dare not say that everything is going well, it is better than in the play, with them taking care of him, and the three Pengcheng brothers and sisters by his side, he shouldn't have such an idea.

Qian Wen scratched his head and looked at the old man suspiciously.

The old man was silent, just looking at the night, a little melancholy and sad, as if lost in thought.

Qian Wen didn't bother, but quietly took the old man's wrist and gave his pulse. Seeing that there was no serious problem, he felt relieved, and sat quietly by his side. When the old man was willing to speak, he would be a good listener.

Qian Wen's actions made the old man smile softly, as if he was relieved, chuckled a few times heartily, and looked at Qian Wen, "Go out and hide for a few days, to be clean."

"I don't bring my mobile phone with me, and I'm leaving in the middle of the night, just to get some peace?" Qian Wen asked in disbelief.

I know you have a criminal record, don't try to fool me, it won't work.

Old Man Guan chuckled, "Okay, okay, I plan to come back when the bastard leaves."

"Don't you all say, let me handle this matter." Qian Wen asked.

Speaking of this, the admiral of the Nine Gates, Mr. Guan, became furious, raised the crutch in his hand, and stomped on Qian Wen's feet hard. Qian Wen's eyes popped out and he screamed.

"You are avoiding me on purpose these few days, what the hell are you doing.

Not only did they not let them fly away, but they became more enthusiastic. "Grandpa Guan looked at Qian Wen and asked interrogatively.

Qian Wen gritted his teeth in pain, and hit his little finger at that moment, it was really sour, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tears.

"I'm a wooden chicken~"

"It must be your fault, otherwise, they couldn't have changed so much!" Mr. Guan raised his crutch again, Qian Wen pressed it down hastily, and changed the subject, "Let's talk about your trip tonight. "

Mr. Guan glanced at Qian Wen, then snorted coldly, not at Qian Wen, but at someone else, "My unfilial son and my disrespectful daughter-in-law lost money doing business outside, and there is a hole. Remember me.

Seeing that I am over 90, I don’t have a few years left to live. The three cardinal guides and five constant rules, the daughter’s scriptures and the filial piety scriptures are all here.

After ignoring me for more than [-] years, now he suddenly cares about me, I feel uncomfortable.

You are busy and busy, you have no time to talk to me, Chunming is soft-tempered, and the lazy cat is spoiled by you again.

I can only rely on myself, go out and hide for a while, and when they leave, I will come back. "

Qian Wen asked, "You didn't intend to sing about suspended animation, and show you all kinds of life?"

Grandpa Guan glared at Qian Wen with big bags under his eyes, "What bastards are you talking about!

I'm already 92, still suspended animation?Maybe one day when I fall asleep, I won't be able to open my eyes.

Don't you want to celebrate my [-]th birthday for me! "

Qian Wen chuckled, "How dare I.

It's not that your old lady played cards out of common sense. "

"I just go out and hide for a few days to be quiet." Mr. Guan reiterated.

Qian Wen pondered for a moment, then looked at the old man, and asked, "Didn't you always hope that Xiao Guan's father would come back and stay by his side to take care of you and provide for you in the old age.

Now……"

The old man interrupted Qian Wen, "That was before, I am 92, and I don't need them to take care of me.

No need, no need..."

The old man closed his eyes as he talked. Obviously, there was a kind of depression in his heart that was hard to get rid of, and the depression in his chest was hard to relieve.

Still complaining about his son for neglecting him for so many years.

Now Guan Fu's Three Cardinal Guides and Five Constant Principles and the Sutra of Filial Piety are regarded as a purposeful behavior.

Thinking about it this way, Qian Wen understood why the old man made such an appearance tonight.

Feeling uncomfortable, if you don't leave, I will leave, I will avoid you, please be quiet, please go to the head office.

Qian Wen was speechless, what caused this trouble, if it wasn't for the fact that the family's mansion is too big, there are no surveillance cameras in the alleys, and the law and order are so-so, the family is too big to prevent accidents, Qian Wen specially raised a few owls to keep watch at night.

The old man didn't know where to hide. Qian Wen believed that he could find it, but he was afraid of any accident.

92, an accident, it is really an accident.

Qian Wen knew that he was taking it for granted. He just wanted to relieve the depression in the old man's heart for so many years, so that the old man could feel comfortable and prolong his life. But he didn't expect that the depression of more than thirty years could not be solved simply. .

In particular, haste makes waste. Under his instruction, Guan Fu and Guan Mu's offensive was a little too fierce, which caused the old man's heart to fluctuate a lot, and the lake caused violent waves.

Sometimes, if you can't accept it for a while, hiding is also a good way.

Qian Wen regretted secretly, and almost did something bad with good intentions.

It seems that we have to talk to Guan Fu and Guan Mu again, and we must pay attention to a policy, method and method, and not work hard.

"Old man, are you really not a little happy to see Xiaoguan's father greeting you these few days?" Qian Wen asked earnestly.

This question seemed to stop the old man, and made the old man fall into deep thought. After a long time, a gust of night wind blew before he came back to his senses.

"If it wasn't for some purpose, how could I be unhappy." The admiral of the Nine Gates, Mr. Guan, sighed. After all, he was his own son, and the bones were broken and the tendons were still connected.

Being able to teach a loving and righteous apprentice like Han Chunming, Mr. Guan, the admiral of the Nine Schools, is not the same person, with a warm affection for his family.

It's just that everything is not going well, ever since his son talked with Yu Jinxian, it seems that he has forgotten that he has a father.

Qian Wen got up, helped the old man walk to the bedroom, and said softly, "Leave this to me.

I will do it tomorrow, you are not allowed to run away from home.

It's scary, if something goes wrong, how can I explain it to Peng Cheng and the others.

They were also brought up by you, if you lose them, they will hate me for the rest of their lives.

It will also make them unforgettable for a lifetime. "

The old man Guan, the admiral of the Nine Gates, took a look at Qian Wen and picked him up, and suddenly laughed, "You brat.

Okay, I'll listen to you, and I've gotten used to it over the past few decades. "

Qian Wen also laughed.

The two turned around and walked towards the bedroom, when three dark figures suddenly came into view.

"ah!"

"what!"

Both Qian Wen and Mr. Guan who spoke were taken aback.

In the darkness, beside the flowerbed, three black figures stood side by side, their eyes wide open, full of curiosity, their necks stretched out, and they listened quietly.

The two sides turned their heads to see each other and bumped into each other. The old man was startled, and Qian Wen was also startled by the old man's cry.

In the middle of the night, or in the wee hours of the morning, there are three black shadows behind you, with three pairs of big eyes, silently staring at you.

How scary, how scary.

The admiral of the Nine Gates, Mr. Guan, patted his chest. This time he was really startled, and his breathing was a little messy.

Something's going wrong tonight.

"Qian Pengcheng! Qian Zhengrong! Qian Shudao!
You don't sleep at night, what are you doing here! "Qian Wen hurriedly stroked the old man's chest, stared and scolded angrily.

Qian Shudao scratched his black hair, and said with doubts in his innocent big eyes, "I fell asleep and fell asleep, feeling flustered and palpitations, so I wanted to come out for a walk."

Qian Zhengrong pointed at the younger sister, "I heard the door opening next door, so I followed to see what the younger sister was going to do."

Qian Pengcheng said innocently, "I felt that I should wake up, so I woke up. Seeing that the lights in the bedrooms of my brothers and sisters were all on, I followed quietly."

Qian Wen rolled his eyes helplessly, the sixth sense of Shu Dao, Zheng Rong's keen hearing, and Peng Cheng's gods and gods nagging about unscientific fate.

Looking at the old man who had calmed down, he murmured in his heart, "Old man, it seems that even if I didn't find you tonight, you won't be able to leave home."

Since childhood, the three brothers and sisters grew up beside the old man. Don't mention how much he loves him. He wished to give them all good things. They are really favored by thousands of people. The three brothers and sisters also have deep feelings for the old man. The relationship between relatives is true I don't know why.

"Dad, who are you and grandpa?" The three siblings opened their eyes wide and looked at Qian and Wen curiously.

The next moment, the two pointed at each other at the same time.

Qian Wen pointed to the old man beside him, "Your great-grandfather sleepwalks."

Mr. Guan pointed at Qian Wen, "Your father is sleepwalking."

Ok?
Qian Wen and Mr. Guan turned their heads together and looked at each other, "You're sleepwalking" in their eyes, and then exchanged glances again, not letting Sanxiao know what happened tonight.

After the communication, it took just a moment, and the next moment, the two of them spoke in unison again.

"Yes, I'm sleepwalking!" Qian Wen pointed to himself.

"Yes, I'm sleepwalking." Mr. Guan pointed to himself.

Ok?
The two turned their heads to look at each other again, "Where is the tacit understanding!"

After that, the two looked away as if nothing had happened, neither of them said much, but looked at the three brothers and sisters, and at the same time they said angrily, "If you don't sleep at night, this month's pocket money is gone!"

The three brothers and sisters looked at each other, dumbfounded, what happened?
The three brothers and sisters were driven back to sleep, with a touch of sadness.

Qian Wen sent the old man back to the house. He was frightened twice this night. The old man's pulse was a little messy, and he was shocked. Qian Wen gave him acupuncture to calm his mind.

It wasn't until the old man fell asleep that Qian Wen quietly returned to his room.

Qian Wen moved very lightly, the little lazy cat was still sleeping, lying on the bed, Qian Wen blinked his eyes in the dark, thinking quietly.

He still wanted to get rid of the depression in the old man's heart, but this time he had to pay attention to the method and method, like spring rain, moist as crisp, unconsciously.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult for an upright official to decide on housework!

Qian Wen said with a headache.

This will be a relatively long process.

In the dream, the little lazy cat turned over, the thin blanket slipped off, its exquisite and delicate body was half exposed, a touch of softness squeezed on Qian Wen's arm, and the little lazy cat hugged Qian Wen tightly.

Feeling drowsy, Qian Wen yawned, hugged the little lazy cat, the beauty was in his arms, soft and weak, and fell asleep.

…………

the next day.

Qian Wen finds Shangguan's father and Guan's mother.

They lived in a top-floor duplex mansion, which was owned by Qian Wen's real estate company. Qian Wen asked Guan Xiaoguan to arrange it, and his wife's face still had to be taken care of.

Went to the door to talk about the situation of the old man.

Tell them not to run so hard recently, but to relax, and arrange something for them to do.

"Ping An Nursing Home?" Guan Fu looked at the employment contract in his hand, looked up at Qian Wen in front of him, and asked in doubt.

Qian Wen nodded, "A high-end nursing home in Sijiu City is surrounded by mountains and rivers, stealing a trace of tranquility in the busy city.

In this nursing home, there are many old friends of the old man who used to help me. Now that they are old, I will provide them with care.

In the future, you will be the dean and take care of their daily life and food. "

Yu Jinxian, who was listening quietly, frowned.

Qian Wen turned his head to look, and said lightly, "What's wrong?"

Yu Jinxian hurriedly smiled and shook his head, "It's okay."

Qian Wen looked away, Yu Jinxian heaved a sigh of relief, Qian Wen continued, "Uncle will work in a nursing home for a while, and then find an opportunity to tell the old man that he has developed after returning to China and is no longer going out.

Also by the way, learn how to get along with the elderly at home. "

Qian Wen intends to take it slowly, let the old man relax a little bit, let go, and untie his knot.

It is to create a pleasing personality for Guan Fu, and also let him have a formal job.

Don't sit around, think wildly, and make trouble for yourself.

"But I haven't done this job before?" Guan Fu hesitated and said.

"I arranged for a vice-principal to assist my uncles and aunts. In fact, what I'm busy with is management. It's not too complicated." Qian Wen handed Guan Fu a few folders from the bag he brought, "This is the last quarter of the nursing home. Take a look at the financial statements, uncle.

If there is no problem, get familiar with the management process of the nursing home as soon as possible this week. "

Guan's father and mother looked at the financial statement in their hands suspiciously, and found that the profit in it was a bit mediocre and very stable.

"Oh, I forgot to mention, this nursing home is relatively private, not for profit, service and warmth come first.

Most of the people in the hospital are parents or relatives of the management of my company, or retired government leaders.

I hope that uncles and aunts will manage it carefully. "

Qian Wen not only opened this nursing home, as long as it is a place where he has property and the conditions are met, after the department evaluates, there will be a safe nursing home to open, not for making money, but only to create a sense of belonging. A hidden benefit for employees.

After making the arrangements, Qian Wen left without asking Guan's father, Guan's mother if they agreed or would they like to do it.

…………

One month later, the old man relaxed again.

Knowing that his son has completely returned to China, he really seemed to change his mind, and gave a will to see the effect.

Han Chunming's house.

Han Chunming's second sister, Han Chunyan, is also there, and the kitchen is busy, cutting watermelons.

"Watermelon is here, this year's watermelon is sweet, try it soon."

The second sister, Han Chunyan, with a warm smile, held a large stainless steel basin with fresh large petals of watermelon in front of Qian Wen and Han Chunming.

Qian Wen was not too polite, it was too ripe to be any more ripe, so he started to eat a piece of watermelon.

"Sweet, I specially harvested it from the countryside. The skin is thin, the flesh is crisp and tender, and the taste is sweet and juicy. It's delicious."

Qian Wen ate a few petals, and the watermelon was slightly chilled. It was very delicious and relieved the heat. "Bring me a few when you leave later. It's delicious and has enough sugar."

Han Chunming wiped his hands and said with a smile, "I found that you are more active in eating than in your business."

The second sister Han Chunyan nodded and said with a smile, "I feel the same way, let me supervise the project, except for the first time, I haven't been here until now.

How careless you are. "

Qian Wen smiled and said, "Don't worry about Miss Chunyan.

Moreover, there are only delicious food and... ahem, you can't live up to it. "

"Food and what can't you live up to?" Han Chunming asked sharply.

Qian Wen said calmly and neatly, "Only food and love can't let you down."

"It's not right, it's not right, I feel like you didn't mean to say this." Han Chunming looked at Qian Wen with probing eyes.

Qian Wen changed the subject, "Don't talk about this, what's the matter with you looking for me?"

"How careless are you?" Han Chunming said speechlessly, "We have built a museum on the second ring road, when are you going to move your treasure there.

I'm still waiting to open my eyes, I've always been mysterious, I'll see how many treasures you have hidden. "

"It's finished?" Qian Wen was stunned, so fast.

"Well, our two museums have been built, just across the street, across the road.

I just want to ask, what do you think, our two families are so close, do you want to compete with each other? "Han Chunming thought that there was only one street apart, dozens of steps away, and the two museums were located opposite each other, so he thought about complaining a little. At the beginning, he said that the two museums were located farther away, but Qian Wenfei said that it would be no problem, and it would not have any impact.

But they are all Chinese ancient relics, so how could it be unaffected? Although he doesn’t care about the entrance fees when he builds this private museum, it’s the first time he’s done this for a loss-making business. Large area of ​​the second ring road.

Qian Wenshen said mysteriously, "You will know when it opens."

"Playing with mystery." Han Chunming muttered.

(End of this chapter)