The couple who made the fried vegetable balls didn't know where the old man was now. They only knew that he had been here a few years ago and pointed to the address of an old house in Xia Ye.
After I went there to inquire, the landlords have already changed hands, and I couldn't find out the specifics for a while. I finally met an elderly man here who still remembered him, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Oh, making eight treasures rice. The one that is right, I know, my family was looking for him for the banquet at the beginning, and he cooked the eight treasures meal for my two sons when they got married."
There is a local custom. At the end of the wedding banquet, there is a meal of eight treasures. Red beans and candied dates symbolize the sweetness of life. Peanuts, pine nuts, and lotus seeds symbolize more sons and more happiness.
"He seems to have gone to the north. He used to cook for a kindergarten canteen here. Old Tang has a big temper... oh, speaking of you, we are still from the same family, and our surname is Tang! Old Tang has a straight temper. Before, the kindergarten canteen was a relative of the principal. The contractor, fooling the children with some rotten dates and rice, how can Lao Tang be willing to do it after he is in charge? Well, the principal has changed, but he can't go on anymore and left a few years ago."
Tang Jinyu's heart clenched when she heard it. This was the same impression that the old man in the dream gave him. The old man couldn't rub sand into his eyes, and he was a real good person. Tang Jinyu felt that the old man was very good, but worried about his current situation, and asked, "How is Grandpa Tang now? Is there any news?"
"I don't know now, it's been many years."
"Then when he was leaving, did he say where he was going?"
"I have a good relationship with him, but I heard him say a word or two, and I heard that I have to continue to go north." The old man sighed with emotion, "You don't know, Lao Tang is the only old man, and he is the only one left in the family. When he left, he packed a small bag of luggage and left with both hands, and he didn't know where to go."
"Sword Comes"
Tang Jinyu was a little puzzled. In his dream, he remembered that there was always a "child" with him. He opened his mouth to ask, but the words were stuck in his throat and could not come out.
After trying several times, he suddenly understood.
That "kid" should be him.
He is here, how can there be other relatives around the old man
Xia Ye saw that he was in a low mood, and took him here for another day, looking for other snacks for him, while continuing to inquire about the whereabouts of the old man.
Tang Jinyu had a bad appetite and developed a low-grade fever that night.
Xia Ye did not dare to delay and took him back to the Shanghai market.
But this time, the illness was not serious, like a cold. After coughing in the middle of the night, the low-grade fever slowly subsided, and he returned home to recuperate.
Tang Jinyu didn't go back to her house, and followed Xia Ye to a high-rise apartment in the company. Sometimes Xia Ye would live in the company temporarily when he was busy working overtime. Tang Jinyu still has summer vacation, but Xia Ye has no vacation. There are some backlogs in the company that need to be solved by him.
Xia Ye wanted to call his family, but Tang Jinyu didn't let him. He hugged Xia Ye's arm and whispered, "Brother, don't tell your family, or my mother will be worried again. I'll be fine in two days, so you can let me live. I'll hide here for two days."
After the child fell ill, he was very entangled, and he held Xia Ye's arm for a long time without letting go. Xia Ye dialed the phone, and he used his head to arch it twice, making it impossible to make a call.
Xia Ye tried a few times, but he completely lost his temper.
He sighed, reached out and hugged the person in his arms with a thin blanket, and asked in a low voice, "You really don't tell the family?"
The boy in the blanket shook his head, presumably being held comfortably, his head leaning over his chest.
After a while, Xia Ye said, "Just this time, it won't be an example next time."
Tang Jinyu laughed, held his hand and rubbed it against his face, flatteringly said, "Brother, you are the best."
Xia Ye pinched the tip of his nose, reached over and touched his forehead with his palm, feeling relieved when the temperature dropped and the cool touch returned, but he still said, "The next time I go out can't be more than three days, this time. I was wrong too."
Tang Jinyu hugged him and muttered softly.
Xia Ye didn't condone this time, and pinched his neck, "It's not okay to act like a spoiled child."
The apartment here is exquisitely decorated, but the space is also small. There are no reserved rooms, only a master bedroom and a large study, which are used by Xia Ye for office.
Tang Jinyu got used to it for so many years, and slept in the master bedroom with his brother.
Xia Ye's height is there, and the beds are all custom-made, which are wider than ordinary ones. It is not crowded for two people to sleep there. Tang Jinyu can even turn over twice, which is very spacious. However, the children had very regular sleeping positions from childhood to adulthood. They hugged the pillows and placed them side by side, and soon fell asleep next to each other.
Tang Jinyu was fine during the day, but at night she would have nightmares from time to time. When she woke up, she looked sullen and inactive, but she was not troubled.
Sometimes Xia Ye sleeps lightly and notices it, and whispers to him twice. It takes a while for the child to react. He blinks and raises his head to look over, and whispers to his brother.
Xia Ye took him to the hospital to take a look, but he couldn't see anything. He prescribed a lot of traditional Chinese medicine and came back and said that he needed qi and blood.
Tang Jinyu also ate it, but it was so bitter that she couldn't help going to the bathroom twice and vomited.
Xia Ye's face darkened, looking at the bowl of black Chinese medicine on the table like an enemy.
Xia Ye felt distressed and felt that these things were of little use. He was worried that the child would eat a bad stomach. After asking the doctor, he replaced these medicines with medicated meals. Since it is the age of the developmental period, the effect of buying more good things to come back is basically the same.
The medicated food tastes much better. Every day when the aunt comes to cook it, Xia Ye supervises the child to drink it three times a day, watching him finish drinking before giving up.
Tang Jinyu has a small appetite, and sometimes there is too much tonic soup in the stew pot, and he can't finish it, so he habitually distributes it to his brother.
Xia Ye didn't take it seriously at first, but after drinking half a bowl of tonic soup on the first night, his body was hot, and he couldn't help getting up twice in the middle of the night. Taking a cold shower didn't help, and finally slept alone in the study.
After that, he didn't touch a drop of the soup in his brother's bowl. Tang Jinyu couldn't eat it, so he asked his aunt to thicken the soup while he was stewing so that he could finish it.
In this way, Tang Jinyu can indeed finish drinking, but the effect of food tonic has also come out.
Tang Jinyu experienced personnel affairs for the first time, throwing away her armor and armor, and entering adolescence in a small apartment here.
Compared with other children of the same age, his body is a little worse. The family has been taking good care of him all these years, but he still develops later. When the other boys have taken a big step, Tang Jinyu is still standing still, only growing from his head. A little bigger, but still the core of a child.
It's different now.
After he woke up in bed, covering the thin blanket, his face flushed red, and he didn't know what to do.
While thinking about getting up and changing his pajamas, he racked his brains to figure out how to wash and dry his brother's sheets and blankets without knowing it... He didn't know where he got dirty last night. , Now the tip of his nose is his own smell, he just smells the whole person, he can't wait to find a seam to hide in, and hide for half a month before coming out.
There were two knocks on the door outside, and Xia Ye's voice came over, "Xiaoyu, am I in?"
Tang Jinyu pressed the thin blanket even tighter, "Don't, don't come in! Brother, wait for me!"
Xia Ye had already opened the door and pushed open a gap, "You want to hide from the soup again, don't you? Today's is not bad, I've seen it, it's just Sydney Chuanbei." He walked in two steps, the tip of his nose suddenly After moving, he looked at the child on the bed with a strange expression, "Are you..."
The heat on Tang Jinyu's face spread along, and even her neck was red a lot, her whole body was so hot that she was smoking, and her head was buried in the blanket.
The side of the bed sank a little, Xia Ye sat there and raised his hand to touch the group of children, coughed lightly: "It's okay, it's normal, it's not ashamed."
The boy in the thin blanket stayed the same, shrank even tighter, choosing to be a little ostrich.
Xia Ye looked up at the small cabinet beside the bed.
There was still a wet towel on the cabinet. Tang Jinyu had a low-grade fever again last night, and Xia Ye wiped him off. At that time, he obviously didn't have the strength, but he didn't expect to grow up overnight.
Xia Ye thought about it and said, "Do you know what's going on? Did you talk about it in the school's physiology and hygiene class?"
The child in the blanket had red ears dripping blood. Originally, his skin was white, but now he knew his body was hot without touching him. He was so ashamed that he buried himself in the blanket.
"Let me tell you...?"
"Need not."
"Then do you know how to do it?"
"… Know."
After being silent for a while this time, Xia Ye's tone became suspicious: "How did you know?"
"Oh brother, don't ask! Anyway, I really know anyway, you go out first, I'll do it myself!"
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