A pleasant life in a courtyard

Chapter 421 Deep love for disciples
Even though Professor Hao was low on energy, he still held on to his strength and planned to train his apprentices.

"You have never met them. Do you know them better than me, as an elder?"

"My child, don't project your Confucian admiration for me onto my relatives. I can't guarantee that my descendants will still not be the ones I know."

"I don't know whether they have been corroded or not, and I don't want to know now. In the future when your wife and I are gone, you don't want to burn paper to tell us."

"They are my relatives, and you, my child, are also my relatives. Old man, I have thought of everything since I have lived to this age."

"I'm not a god. I can't take care of everything. I can only take care of the immediate things and make sure you are not affected."

It was a long paragraph, and by the time Professor Hao finished speaking intermittently, he was already breathing heavily.

Li Xiang carefully stroked his chest to help the teacher calm down.

Hu~hu~hu~
After finally regaining his composure, Li Xiang replied calmly: "Teacher, you think for me, and I have to think for you, maybe this time."

The world situation is changing day by day. Although it is becoming more open every day, he can wait, but the teacher and his wife cannot wait.

"No need to say it again, even if you say it a hundred times, my answer will still be the same." Professor Hao closed his eyes and refused to communicate directly.

"Then I'll ask the teacher's wife after she wakes up." Li Xiang said angrily like a child in front of the teacher.

Professor Hao looked like he was asleep and did not react at all to Li Xiang's words.

Li Xiang felt moved and sulky at the same time.

He pulled the blanket covering the teacher's legs up and asked tentatively: "Teacher, how about we each take a step back? I won't contact you. Can you and the teacher's wife listen to me and let's move to a nursing home?" Can I go?"

The eyes under Professor Hao's eyelids moved, and then became unresponsive.

Li Xiang thought to himself that this made it clear that he wanted to be non-violent and non-cooperative.

Later, no matter how Li Xiang called him teacher, Professor Hao kept his eyes closed and ignored him.

Li Xiang had no choice now, so he could only say goodbye, thinking of making time to come back in two days.

He stepped away with his front feet, and Professor Hao's eyes opened again.

When the blurry figure in his eyes was completely gone, he rang the bell at hand and asked Aunt Xu to push him into the room.

The man's expression is easy to understand. If he is not deliberately looking for trouble, there are only a few things that can make him depressed.

Even if he doesn't say it, people close to him can see it.

After Qiu Fanghua put her son to sleep, she was doing her own thing in the living room while waiting for his return.

When she saw that he had a long face as soon as he entered the room, she knew that the things they discussed there might not go well.

"Is there anything to eat at home?" Li Xiang asked as soon as he entered the door.

Qiu Fanghua was stunned for a moment, why didn't it go so well? Didn't he even get a bite of food?

"The dishes are gone, but there are two steamed buns left. Can you put some spicy meat sauce on them and eat them?"

Under Li Xiang's deliberate training, their family tries not to eat vegetables that have been left overnight, so the stir-fried dishes are always served in small portions.

Li Xiang had informed him in advance that if he didn't come back for dinner tonight, Qiu Fanghua naturally didn't cook for him.

Li didn't think twice and simply nodded in agreement to his wife's proposal.

Qiu Fanghua entered the kitchen and brought over the steamed buns and spicy meat sauce.

When it was placed in front of him, he couldn't help but ask: "Didn't the teacher and the master's wife keep you for dinner?"

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. Even if the teacher is sometimes angry and angry, the teacher's wife loves Li Xiang the most and she can't let him leave on an empty stomach.

Li Xiang broke the steamed buns and was silent for a moment when his wife asked. After a moment, he replied: "Teacher's wife is not in a good condition. She fainted and fell asleep after saying something."

Qiu Fanghua sat next to him and poured him a glass of water.

"It's come to this point, we still have to find a way to send the two elderly people to a nursing home. Aunt Xu is alone, and there will always be times when she can't be taken care of."

Li Xiang sighed and said: "From last year to now, I just don't want to. I can understand because I worry about the hospital. Nursing homes are all the same old people. It's better to get together and talk than to be bored in a small courtyard."

"If it doesn't work, we will go there again with our son this Sunday. If we don't listen, if the grandson goes to beg for help, the old man must listen." Qiu Fanghua came up with an idea.

Li Xiangjue's idea was a good one.

In front of the elderly, the grandchildren have more face than them.

"Then if you have nothing to do at home these two days, teach Li Rui a few more words, and then let him go to the teacher to cry miserably."

Li Xiang felt no psychological pressure at all about handling his son.

It’s been two years since I’ve been providing food and drink for the kid, and it’s time for the kid to contribute.

Li Xiang, who consciously found a way, suddenly felt that the cold steamed buns in his hands became fragrant.

"What about that matter? What's the explanation?" Qiu Fanghua asked again when she saw that he only mentioned the first one but not the second.

Li Xiang let go of the steamed bun and bit into it angrily, but it didn't taste that good anymore.

"What else can I say? I don't want to. Hey~ tell me, am I thinking too simply?"

Li Xiang began to repeat the teacher's words to Qiu Fanghua.

Qiu Fanghua is now in a relevant unit of foreign affairs, and the information Li wants to get should be obtained from her.

"You are indeed too careful, but having said that, the teacher is not willing to let you take any risks." Qiu Fang commented after listening.

"I know he was doing it for my own good, but wouldn't it be too cruel for you to not see your loved ones for decades or even before your death?"

Li Xiang understood the truth, but he couldn't enjoy others' contributions to him with peace of mind.

If he was not the teacher's student, would the teacher still have this concern?

Because the teacher is worried that his future will be affected, he would rather think the worst about his closest relatives.

This heavy choice made Li wonder how he could turn a deaf ear and only care about himself.

Qiu Fanghua looked at her excited husband, and she understood his thoughts.

Although some words were cruel to say, as his wife, Qiu Fanghua still had the obligation to tell him.

"Perhaps, when the teacher and his wife returned to China, they had already said goodbye in their hearts."

ta~ta~ta~
Li Xiang lowered his head and let his tears fall on the table one by one.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

Since coming to this era, Li Xiang has only shed tears twice.

That time it was because Li's mother was seriously injured and on the verge of death. This time she couldn't live up to the teacher's kindness.

Qiu Fanghua's eyes were red and she hugged her sad husband.

No matter where a person is, there are things he cannot do.

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