my family is old

Chapter 81

After completing the formalities in the afternoon, Liu Yang went out to have a cup of tea with his old friend in the evening.He went back to his father's house and slept until dawn. After eating, he drove back to Beijing. Before leaving, he told the old man and old lady: "When I come back next time, I will pack your things with you. Don't do it yourself."

Mr. Liu nodded with a smile, "I know, don't worry, I'm not in a hurry."

The old lady said: "Come back next time and bring your grandson with you."

"Okay, you guys also have a good rest, I'm leaving."

Liu Yang drove all the way without stopping. He went to the company first when he arrived in Beijing. There were still a lot of things waiting for him in the company. After returning home for two days, he could answer ten work calls a day on average.After taking care of the company's affairs, it was getting late, and he could finally go home and have a good talk with his wife and son. During those days of business trip, he was really homesick, and he was happy when he thought of his son's smiling face.

Seeing his father, Xiao Bao shouted excitedly: "Dad, Dad, Dad is back."

Liu Yang's eyes and heart were full of happiness, he picked up his son and hugged him vigorously, "Good son, Dad misses you so much."

Xiao Bao put his arms around his father's neck, "Me too."

Liu Yang's heart melted instantly, nothing could be happier than this moment.

Tang Jingyi smiled and patted her son on the back, "Why are you so close to Dad?"

Liu Yang proudly said: "That is, my own son."

Tang Jingyi smiled.

After cuddling Dad enough, Xiao Bao said, "I want to draw."

Liu Yang put down his son, "Go."

"I'm going to draw a picture of Dad on a plane."

"Okay, Dad will wait and see." Liu Yang smiled.

Tang Jingyi smiled. The son's carefulness must have missed his father very much, but he didn't say that word. He expressed that word in other ways. Tang Jingyi sometimes thought it was strange. Such a young child, what was he thinking in his heart? interesting.

Xiaobao ran to paint.

Tang Jingyi asked: "Is everything done?"

"Ah, it's done." Liu Yang sank down on the sofa, "I'm exhausted."

Tang Jingyi looked at Liu Yang, "Go to bed early at night."

"During those days of business trips, the anti-high was too strong. I woke up in the middle of the night with a suffocating headache." Liu Yang pinched his brows, "I still have the energy now. I have to get used to going to a high place, and I have to come back here. You have to get used to it."

"Take a good rest for a few days." Tang Jingyi sat down, "Just make arrangements for the old man and the old lady."

"Yeah, didn't you run back as soon as you came back? Show them the house, go through the formalities, and then move. They clean up first, tidy up what they want, and throw away what should be thrown away." , I will go back to move with them in a few days, and I can’t live there right away, I have to install a water heater first, and I need two air conditioners.”

Tang Jingyi nodded, it seems that there are still many things to do. "At that time, let's go back together and help grandparents move."

"We'll talk about it when the time comes." Liu Yang said, "Moving is quite messy, and it's not convenient to take the children with me. I'll just go back. After the move, I'll take Xiaobao back to have a look."

"That's fine, move over there, we'll go back and help tidy up."

Liu Yang nodded.

"Very good, grandpa and grandma have solved a big problem here."

Liu Yang looked at his son, Xiao Bao was concentrating on cultivating his works at the desk.

"How is grandpa?" Liu Yang looked at Tang Jingyi, "Have you been discharged from the hospital?"

"Already home."

"Oh, I've been busy these days, and I haven't been able to see the old man."

"It's okay, my dad is fine."

"A week?"

"Ah, after a week, the treatment is over, and I finally go home. The old man doesn't want to stay in the hospital for a long time."

Liu Yang smiled, "That's for sure, who wants to be hospitalized, brother sent the old man back?"

"No, the second brother came to pick him up." Tang Jingyi said, "Two days before my father was discharged from the hospital, the second brother came and said he wanted to pick up my father. The eldest brother listened to the doctor, and he was discharged from the hospital after another day of infusion."

"Cough." Liu Yang said, "I guess the treatment methods are similar everywhere."

"It's been treated pretty well here, and then it's been raised well." Tang Jingyi said: "I've had cerebral infarction three times, but I don't dare to suffer from it again. I'm afraid. Once I faint, I get confused once more. ,well."

"There's nothing to do about this disease. Isn't Li Zi's father also suffering from the same disease? He's bedridden now, and there's nothing he can do about it."

Tang Jingyi sighed.

"Think about it, our old man is in his eighties, and Li Zi's father is only seventy. In this comparison, our old man is much better than him."

Tang Jingyi still sighed softly.

"Let's talk about what we encounter." Liu Yang said, "Illness is something that cannot be controlled by others. If we get it, we will treat it."

Tang Jingyi nodded, everyone understands the truth, but when it comes to her parents, it's another matter.

"Okay, isn't the old man cured now? Just go home and take care of him. There are nurses at home looking after him, and my brothers are there. Don't worry." Liu Yang persuaded.

Tang Jingyi nodded slightly, that was the only way.

Liu Yang looked at his son and asked, "Son, is the painting finished?"

Xiaobao didn't look back, focusing on his painting.

Tang Jingyi leaned over to Xiaobao to have a look, and smiled, let alone, his son is talented in painting, he can realize the things in his mind on paper, and the paintings look good, Tang Jingyi admired her son very much, she did not have this ability herself.

Liu Yang leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes. He really wanted to sleep well and make up for the sleep he lost these days.

It’s like this every time, when the old comrades have something to do, they will toss it tight for a few days, and when the thing is over, they can stop for a while, and then toss again when there is something to do, and it goes on and on like this. Young people's life.

Tang Jingyi went to cook, Liu Yang closed his eyes and felt lighter and lighter.

"Dad, I've finished drawing."

The clear and clear voice of his son made Liu Yang lose his sense of frivolity, and he fell back to reality and opened his eyes.

Xiaobao showed his work in front of Liu Yang, "Dad, look at it."

Liu Yang rubbed his sore eyes, looked at his son's painting seriously, smiled, and pointed to the person on the picture, "Is this me?"

Xiaobao nodded seriously, "It's you, you see you are in the plane, and there are mountains outside the window."

Liu Yang smiled, "It's a great drawing, it makes Dad look so handsome."

Xiaobao nodded seriously again, "You are handsome in the first place."

Liu Yang laughed, laughing without sleepiness, a son doesn't think his mother is ugly, and a son doesn't think his father is ugly either, the ancients never deceived me.

Xiao Bao sat on his father's lap, pointed to the drawing paper with his little finger and said, "Look here."

"Oh, there is another car here." Liu Yang said with a smile: "Hey, there is a child in the car? Who is this?"

"Ah, this is me."

Liu Yang smiled, "Why is Dad on the plane and you are in the car?"

"You're on a business trip by plane, I'll find you by car."

Liu Yang's heart melted again. His son was so caring, so warm that it made people cry. He hugged his son tightly and refused to let go for a long time.

(End of this chapter)