A Tooth For a Tooth

Chapter 15

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(1)

The old man told Yang Ren that Xiao Ai would be picked up by her mother one day a month, sometimes on Saturday and sometimes on Sunday. Xu Yao was sitting at the table eating fried dough sticks and couldn't hear their conversation, so he suddenly interrupted his father's words, raised his head to look at Yang Ren, and asked, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

Yang Ren's heart warmed, he nodded subconsciously, and found that Xu Yao didn't respond, so he remembered, stood up, walked to him, and said loudly that he had eaten.

Xu Yao nodded, stopped talking to them, and ate breakfast by himself.

When Xiao Ai was away, the house felt empty, so Yang Ren and the old man chatted without a word, and the topic was all around Xiao Ai.

Yang Ren couldn't help but ask: "You are so old, why didn't the child's mother come to pick up the child, and let you send it over?"

The old man's eyes stayed on Xu Yao, who was drinking soy milk, and said, "She doesn't know about Xu Yao's eyes yet, try not to let Xu Yao meet her, if she knows that Xu Yao can't see her eyes, maybe she will take the small Love wants to go back." After saying this, the old man paused for a while, and then the old man suddenly said coldly: "Hehe, maybe I'm just worrying about it, she sees that her daughter is so old and can't speak, and she thinks there must be something wrong with her ears. I probably don't want it either."

Yang Ren hurriedly explained: "Xiao Ai has no problem with her ears. Last time I praised her, she couldn't help but secretly laugh."

The old man nodded in relief: "Xiao Ai is neither deaf nor stupid, she just doesn't want to talk, she doesn't want to talk."

(2)

When Xiao Ai was not at home, Xu Yao and his dad had a good meal. There were a lot of quick-frozen dumplings in the freezer of their home. The old man took them out and cooked two bags. Success, then sit down and eat dumplings with them.

Xu Yao is much more convenient to eat dumplings than to eat hot pot. Almost every one can be pinched with chopsticks, but he is still used to burying his head and will not participate in the chat between the old man and Yang Ren.

Yang Ren can feel that the old man is not easy, and his stubbornness is indeed related to his life experience. When he was young, he was also a family of three, but slowly, Xu Yao's mother discovered that the child had hearing problems, so she abandoned them and remarried. The old man was not convinced, and tried his best to cultivate Xu Yao, and Xu Yao was not completely deaf, so he studied very vigorously with his weak hearing, and eventually became a very powerful dentist.

The old man said that in order to practice Xu Yao's ears when he was a child, he insisted on learning the piano. He pointed to his room, where there was indeed a piano covered with navy blue flannel.

"Then how does he play? It should be difficult, right?" Yang Ren couldn't hold back his curiosity.

The old man smiled: "My son knows that I am competitive, so I practice very hard. Even if he can't hear the rhythm, he can still rely on the melody and rhythm on the memorized score to play the song."

Yang Ren always knew that Xu Yao was very good, but only now did he understand where his excellent motivation came from. In this way, the departure of Xiaoai's mother must have hit the old man's sore spot. If she doesn't speak because she dislikes Xiaoai again, the old man will not be able to reduce his hatred for her in this life.

(3)

After lunch, the old man put all the dishes in the sink, and Xu Yao habitually went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Yang Ren walked over behind him: "I'll come."

The old man grabbed Yang Ren and shook his head: "Let him do it. If he can't do anything, he will be very uncomfortable."

Yang Ren nodded and re-acquainted with the stubborn old man in front of him. Although his personality was a little weird, his mind was delicate.

Xu Yao was standing in front of the sink washing dishes, while Yang Ren was standing outside the kitchen door watching. Those beautiful hands that performed surgery and manual work were now soaked in dirty water and detergent. The famous doctor who is in the pocket of his white coat and walks with wind has been strangled by fate, and he can't even speak clearly.

Yang Renzheng sighed with emotion when the old man's voice came from behind him on the phone. His voice was very cold.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Yang Ren asked him when the phone hung up.

The old man looked at his watch and said, "It's Xiao Ai's mother who said she wanted to send the child back."

It only took half a day to send Xiao Ai to the present. When the court awarded the child to Xu Yao, they asked to be picked up one day a month. However, as Xiao Ai grew older, she still could not speak. I also lost patience, and picking her up every month became a perfunctory.

(4)

The old man took the key to put on the down jacket, and planned to pick up the child from the woman's house downstairs. Yang Ren also put on his coat and said, "I just happened to drive over to take you to pick up the child."

The old man glanced at him and didn't want to agree. Yang Ren added, "It's such a cold weather, and it's easy for Xiao Ai to freeze when she comes back."

The old man agreed, explained it to Xu Yao, and went out with Yang Ren.

Xiao Ai's mother's name is Su Zhi. She has a beautiful name and a beautiful person. She is pulling Xiao Ai and standing downstairs, so she can't tell that she is a woman who has already given birth to a child.

There was no communication between the old man and Su Zhi. As soon as he bent down and stretched out his arms, Xiao Ai walked over by herself. But Yang Ren noticed that although the child was small, it was still close to the mother who gave birth to her. She was a little reluctant to leave, but she was afraid that her grandfather would be unhappy, so she walked slowly towards the old man, and couldn't help but turn her head to take a sneak peek. A look at mom.

Yang Ren, who was standing on the side, saw all this in his eyes. He didn't know who should be distressed, Xiao Ai? Feel sorry for the old man? I still feel sorry for Xu Yao.