Commander-in-chief Xia also thought of Mr. Fu who fell and was admitted to the hospital for surgery. The relatives who accompanied him could count it with three fingers. Then he thought of Mr. Xia and the old lady at the old house. He had no plans to go back to the old house. He waited for Mr. Fu to be pushed out of the operating room, greeted Xia Jinyuan, and told him to take good care of the old man, and rushed back to the old house overnight.
In August, the moonlight in Beijing was clear and bright, and the crescent moon hung high in the sky with a sprinkling of Lenghui. The old man and the old lady sitting in the pavilion in their back garden each had a rocking chair, enjoying the moon while chatting. Homely.
Young couples always come to accompany them. When they are old, they are husband and wife with each other, chatting about family affairs, and occasionally arguing for a few words, this life is leisurely.
Commander-in-Chief Xia came back suddenly, and when the housekeeper came, the old man and the old lady were shocked, thinking that something happened outside that required him to run back to the old house at night.
When it was mentioned that Mr. Fu wrestled and had an operation, Mr. Xia did not speak for a long time.
When Commander-in-Chief Xia said that he had arranged for the old six to accompany him to take care of the old man, the silent old man nodded and said in a lonely voice, "You should, you should, your uncle Fu has not been fighting for a lifetime, with your aunt. I have dedicated my whole life to the country, and when I grow old... it is necessary to take good care of it."
"You have done a good job, so let the old man accompany you. The reason why the Fu's family is small is because of the suffering at that time. It is this country... that owes you Uncle Fu."
Precipitating, when the words hit the listener's heart like iron thallium, it will block the person's heart for a while, and even the breath will feel stagnant.
Commander-in-chief Xia nodded, "Don't worry, I will make arrangements, and Mr. Fu will not be short-served by Mr. Fu. Tomorrow I will transfer two guards over here, and then arrange nurses to wait for him, and wait for Xiaoye and Lao Liu to leave They are on duty immediately."
"Okay, do this properly. Also, let the housekeeper arrange a vehicle. I will go to the hospital with your mother tomorrow morning." Hearing that the best friend fell and needed an operation, Father Xia's mood fell a lot, and there was nothing like that. Xinsi, appreciating the moon and chatting, got up, and said to the old lady: "Go back to the house, old lady, you are old, I have to listen to good things."
Isn't it? I panicked a lot after hearing it.
"You get up slowly and take a longer time." The old lady's face was nervous, wife and wife, old companion, it's great to have a companion when you grow old.
If Sister Ding Xiang didn't leave, the old man wouldn't be so lonely, at least he had a companion around him.
Commander-in-chief Xia assisted the old lady, while the butler assisted the old man, and went back to the house one after another. When the old man and old lady were sleeping, Commander Xia stood in the courtyard until the light in the room went out and then turned and left.
He also had to come back to see his parents who are already older.
Xia Jinyuan also said to Ye Jian, "I will come back to accompany Grandpa more in the future, either me or you, as long as you return to Beijing, come and accompany Grandpa."
"Yeah." Ye Jian inhaled a somewhat congested nose, and sat next to the hospital bed with Xia Jinyuan, accompanied by the old man who had not woken up due to the anesthetic.
Neither of them noticed that Dad Fu was standing outside the ward, his brows were slightly furrowed and he looked at the guarding two, how did he feel... something was wrong
Li Jinnian, who came to the nurse's station with two quilts, walked over, and Dad Fu asked him, "Jinian, do you think there is something wrong with your sister and her captain?"