Xun Yuming had no choice but to take Zhuang Yi's mobile phone to check his account, and just swiped to open the screen, and suddenly received a call.
"It's my sister, can you take it?"
Zhuang Yi swiped the answer button, pressed the speakerphone, and asked with a smile, "Sister, what's the matter?"
"It's me." It wasn't Zhuang Man in the receiver, but a majestic male voice.
Xun Yuming felt that this voice was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he heard it before. He only heard Zhuang Yi say, "Why is it you, grandpa?"
"I asked Manman to call you." Grandpa's voice was like a bell, more confident than a young man, but his tone was not more serious than usual. "Do you and Xiao Ming have time today?"
"Yes." The matter at the hospital came to an end for the time being, Xun Yuming was still on vacation, and they had plenty of time now. "Do you have anything to do with us?"
"You two come back this afternoon!"
Just as Zhuang Yi was about to ask what he was doing, a "beep" sound came from the receiver, and the phone was hung up.
Xun Yuming suddenly became nervous: "Could it be that the things on the Internet have spread to grandpa's ears, and he is not satisfied with me?"
Because he had operated on Qin Xueyan, Grandpa Zhuang Yi had always been kind to him, and he was very caring in his words. Although we haven't seen each other much, I can feel that my grandfather respects me very much in my heart, so I don't think he will speak ill of me. Xun Yuming was at a loss, thinking it could only be that the rumors on the Internet were learned by his grandfather, and he despised his own character.
"Don't think about it." Zhuang Yi rubbed the chestnut brown hair that was not curly on the top of his head, and comforted softly: "Grandpa called me, I didn't know that I turned on the speaker, even if he was really unhappy, it was directed at me ,Nothing to do with you."
"But if he is angry with me, he must be ashamed to get angry at me. Of course he is scolding you for looking for a boyfriend like me." Xun Yuming was worried and couldn't be happy anymore.
If grandpa Zhuang Yi was offended, how would he face Zhuang Yi's family in the future.
"Okay, let's go back now." Zhuang Yi took the windbreaker jacket with his left hand, his mobile phone and car keys with his right hand, and pushed him outside, "Don't frown, wait until I ask him, why did our little ears not Happy."
"Don't!" Xun Yuming really thought that he wanted to ask, Zhuang Yi is a person who sticks to what he says, so don't make grandpa even more unhappy, "Don't talk nonsense when you go, just explain what you have to do, don't Speak for me."
"Let's talk after we go." Zhuang Yi took his hand, went to the parking lot to pick up the car, put his mobile phone on the center console, under Xun Yuming's eyelids, "Cough, are you hungry?"
"It's okay." Xun Yuming is now in a state of disarray, uneasy, hungry and has no appetite.
Zhuang Yi's mobile phone was parked on the Weibo account page, and as long as he swiped to open the screen saver, he could see his fan growth like a bull market. Pushing the phone with his finger, he coughed again: "Why don't you order a takeaway."
"Why order takeaway?" Xun Yuming glanced at him distractedly, pushed his glasses and said, "There are several cooks in your grandfather's house, you can go back and eat. Besides, where did you order takeaway? Can't you send it to grandpa's house?"
"That's right." Zhuang Yi shook his head, thinking that he was really stupid, pondered for a moment, and then suggested: "Then help me see what time it is."
"Are you confused?" Xun Yuming looked at him suspiciously, "Isn't there time on the dashboard?"
"..." Zhuang Yi was choked up by him, "The time in the car is not allowed."
Xun Yuming frowned, turned on his phone and took a look: "It's ten past eleven."
"Look at mine again." Zhuang Yi was about to vomit blood, "It's right with you, my phone's time has not been accurate recently."
"How is that possible." Xun Yuming picked up his mobile phone, pressed the lock screen button, and said, "Smart phones are all connected to the Internet, and they automatically check the time. How could it be inaccurate?"
The screen of the mobile phone lights up, and there are huge Arabic numerals hanging on the lock screen interface, which happens to be ten past eleven, "Is this different?"
Zhuang Yi never expected that he didn't need to unlock it to check the time, "Then why don't you call grandpa back? Just say we'll be right there and tell him to prepare lunch."
"I don't." Xun Yuming put down his phone and flatly refused, "I'm afraid of being scolded, so I'd rather not eat."
Zhuang Yi fought and failed repeatedly, his heart was so stuffy and painful, he lowered the car window to take a breath, his left hand groped everywhere on his body but couldn't find a cigarette, only then remembered that he had been forced to smoke by Xun Yuming, and his quota for this week had already been used up.
The ring finger of his left hand kept beating, and he had to make a fist to control the range. He sighed helplessly: It is really difficult to be the man behind a successful man.
Xun Yuming heard him sigh, thinking that he was worried about his grandpa's anger, and the psychological pressure was even heavier, and he didn't know what to say later, it seemed that the ins and outs were too complicated, no matter how he explained it, it was still difficult for him to explain why all this nonsense Things that happen to me will happen to me, all in all, my image will definitely be affected, maybe my grandfather and grandmother's affection for me will plummet, and I won't like me in the future.
It is really difficult to be the man behind a man with a good family background.
With their own concerns, the two drove worriedly all the way to the big yard of grandpa's house, stopped the car and walked in. Only uncle, Qiao Ran and sister were in the big living room, but grandpa didn't come down.
Zhuang Man is squatting with Qiao Ran to play games. She is dressed like a witch studying black magic today. The black velvet dress is inlaid with white beads and rubies. The square neckline just reveals her straight and delicate collarbone. The shoulders and neck line are stretched and straight, beautiful and noble.
Seeing them, Qiao Ran waved to Zhuang Yi and said hello: "Brother, you are here!"
"You're here too." Zhuang Yi frowned slightly, thinking to himself: What do you mean by "you're here", you're really rude, you treat this place like your own home.
Xun Yuming said hello to the old uncle, Zhuang Yi asked: "Uncle, where is my grandpa? When is the meal? He is obviously hungry."
"The meal is almost done. If you are hungry, go and eat first." The old uncle took them to the dining room.
Xun Yuming remembered that Zhuang Yi told him before that the surveillance video of Liu Hongxiang's meeting with Angus in the Fifth Hospital was obtained by his uncle through his relationship.
He was grateful in his heart, he didn't expect the old uncle to be so attentive to their affairs, followed behind the old uncle, and said in a low voice: "Thank you uncle, I troubled you last time looking for surveillance."
"You're welcome." The old uncle was still serious, as if his smile didn't change, as if two invisible wooden sticks supported his two corners of the mouth, "I'll handle the work, don't worry."
Xun Yuming remembered that Zhuang Yi also said the same thing when he asked his old uncle to help with the genetic screening before hiding it from him. Now he recalled it as if it happened yesterday. It was both funny and emotional. He admitted in his heart: "Well, I'm relieved."
Zhuang Yi went to the back kitchen and brought Xun Yuming a bowl of pre-dinner soup, and put the spoon on the reunion table, "You can drink it, it doesn't matter."
"I don't." Xun Yuming didn't want to be special at grandpa's house, "Let's go see grandpa."
The old uncle was there first, picked up the leak smoothly, took a sip of sea cucumber soup from the bowl, "He's upstairs in the study."
Zhuang Yi nodded, took Xun Yuming's hand, climbed up the spiral staircase with him, walked to a room facing south on the second floor, tightened his hand, which was one size smaller than his, and smiled gently at him : "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
"Well, it's okay." Xun Yuming was not afraid, but nervous, and knocked on the door, his heart beating like it was about to jump out of his throat.
"Come in!" Grandpa's voice sounded, Zhuang Yi turned the doorknob and walked in first.
Xun Yuming didn't dare to interlock fingers with Zhuang Yi in front of his grandfather, the moment he walked in the door, he hurriedly let go, followed Zhuang Yi in a regular manner, and stood together in front of the big desk with him.
The atmosphere in the room was oppressive, and the silence was terrifying. The door of the study was closed, and Qiao Ran and Zhuang Man's noisy voices were cut off from the outside. Right now, a needle dropped could be heard clearly.
Grandpa lowered his head and took a sip of the green tea in the celadon cup. With a cigar in his left hand and his right hand resting on the ocher table, he looked up at the two of them slightly: "You two have been making a lot of noise recently."
"Why are you taking care of such a small matter?" Zhuang Yi had a slight smile on his face, as if he didn't take the current posture seriously at all.
Grandpa knocked on the table and asked with a straight face: "Is this still a trivial matter? Just now the leader of your medical administration department called me and told me everything. As elders, we don't want to care too much, but such a big matter, You didn't even tell me?!"
"We're not carrying out your education, we're going to solve our own affairs." Zhuang Yi didn't feel anything at all. As long as they don't violate the law or discipline, grandpa doesn't bother to take care of what they do outside, let alone take care of it.
He doesn't have as many children as Zhuang Yi's grandparents. There are only four or five generations in total. Among them, he likes Zhuang Yi the most because Zhuang Yi relies on himself for everything and rarely asks his family for help. In his concept, children can inherit his property and resources, but they must not chew on the old.
"Don't do this with me!" Today, grandpa is uncharacteristically: "You are such an adult, you can't tell what to say and what not to say? Can you keep this kind of thing a secret?"
As he said that, he glared at Xun Yuming, but his expression was obviously much more relaxed, with a doting ferocity, "Obviously it's true, if he doesn't tell me that bastard, you're keeping it from grandpa!"
"..." Xun Yuming could only bow his head and admit his mistake, "I'm sorry grandpa, we know we were wrong."
Grandpa let out a soft "hum", and hearing the weakened tone, it was obvious that his anger had disappeared. He opened the drawer at hand, took out two big red envelopes, and a wooden box, and said angrily: "If you do this kind of thing in the future, you won't have a dime. Take it quickly!"
Zhuang Yi walked up to him, took a look, and handed it to Xun Yuming, "Why did you give us a red envelope?"
"What is this?" The small box is about the size of one brick and two bricks high. The red sandalwood is inlaid with carved mother-of-pearl. The small antique lock is extremely exquisite. There are chiseled gold patterns on the front and back. If you look closely, it looks like a mandarin duck play. Water and longevity are close to the door.
Xun Yuming opened it, and there was a set of four golden things inside, namely a ruler, a comb, scissors and a target mirror, each of which was a small and exquisite plaything, which was useless and heavy to hold in the hand. "It's so mini, is this a travel size?"
"What kind of travel suit?" Grandpa laughed with a "sneer", "It was passed down from your grandmother's family. Each child has a box, and this belongs to both of you. We didn't expect Zhuang Yi to like little boys, anyway. It's just for a lottery, you two just keep it."
Xun Yuming was still at a loss, but Zhuang Yi understood: "Where did you hear some rumors?"
He weighed the box, looked at the two big thick red envelopes, and couldn't help laughing: "We're not married, why did you give us these?"
"Not married?" Grandpa stared, the cigar in his hand shook off a piece of ash, and it was falling on his pants, which made him almost jump up, and hurriedly reached out to dust, "Oh—you still want to lie to me?"
"..." Zhuang Yi spread his hands, "I'm really not married, don't listen to the nonsense on the Internet, they are all rumors made up by them to smear them."
It was said on the Internet that they had secretly married abroad, and the reporter also asked the same question. My grandfather must have misunderstood, thinking that they were secretly married and did not tell the family, so he called them back angrily.
"Get married well, what's there to discredit?" Grandpa couldn't understand his logic, "I've had nothing to do when I'm full, and I've been living in vain for a long time!"
Xun Yuming pursed his lips secretly, and since the big box contained the dowry gift, he became Zhuang Yi's little wife. He didn't agree, even if he wanted to get married, he was the one who proposed, how could he let Zhuang Yi hire him.
Zhuang Yi didn't know what Little Er was thinking at the moment, and went downstairs to have lunch with his grandfather, his steps were very brisk, but what he was thinking about was how to show his Weibo account to Xun Yuming, and at the same time look very random.
They stayed at grandpa's house until the afternoon, and before leaving, grandpa handed the box to Xun Yuming: "Take it first, there will be a day sooner or later, don't make grandpa wait too long."
"I..." Xun Yuming blushed, looked at Zhuang Yi who was facing the wind in Yushu, and nodded: "Okay, thank you, grandpa."
The two drove home, and Zhuang Yi kept smiling softly on the way, as if he was amused by today's oolong, but also seemed to have other deep meanings. His bright eyes were quiet and deep, and Xun Yuming was wrapped in syrup like syrup, so sticky that he couldn't move.
Xun Yuming felt hot all over when he watched him, so he casually picked up his mobile phone and changed the subject: "Let me check your account number."
finally.
Zhuang Yi became more and more happy.
Xun Yuming turned on the screen, and there was an unread message displayed on it, the sender Ren Xueyuan: "The medical examination has been arranged, when will you bring him here?"
He felt a "thump" in his heart, thinking that Zhuang Yi had already guessed his suspicion, raised his mobile phone and asked, "What's going on?"
The author has something to say: There is still about a week or less to finish, and the babies tell me if there is something extra they want to watch.