"Grandpa, we brought you delicious food." When Liu Zhen was disappointed, he heard other voices. He looked up and saw a boy who looked like his youngest son walking in, followed behind him. Several people.
He stood up abruptly, took two steps, and murmured Jing'er.
Liu Zhimo glanced at Liu Zhen strangely, nodded at him with a smile, and then looked at the old man, "Grandpa, we're back."
Hearing the grandpa, Liu Zhen almost responded, but when he saw Liu Zhimo's eyes looking at old man Xue, he knew that it was not him who called grandpa.
That's right, this kid doesn't even know he's his grandfather, so how could he call him
The old man glanced at Liu Zhen, smiled at Liu Zhimo, "Just come back." Then, he looked at Liu Zhiyan again, "Xiao Yan, didn't you say you brought something delicious for grandpa? Where are you? ? What kind of delicious food?"
Liu Zhiyan smiled and took out a cloth bag from behind him, ran to the old man, opened the cloth bag and showed him, "Look, we picked these pears by ourselves, and specially brought them back for you to eat, grandpa. They are delicious and delicious. Sweet." They were afraid that grandpa would scold them for coming back after playing for so long, so they wanted to bring some fruit back to coax grandpa and let him know that they were thinking of him all the time.
Seeing the pear, the old man nodded in satisfaction. Even these little fellows still have a conscience, and they haven't completely forgotten him.
"That's about the same, I haven't forgotten about Grandpa."
"How could we forget Grandpa? If it wasn't for Grandpa, you are not free, we would have taken you to play." Liu Zhiyan said sweetly. He was really happy to play these few days, which made him feel like returning to Niutou Village. a feeling of.
They have already made an agreement with the master, and they will go to play next time when they are free.
Speaking of this matter, the old man wanted to sigh, if the emperor hadn't stopped him from returning home, he would have left long ago.
I don't know when the emperor will let him go? Being detained in Tai Hospital like this, he couldn't go to play even if he wanted to.
At this moment, I really envy Mr. Luo, he can go wherever he wants, he is free, and no one dares to stop him.
"Okay, are you tired after sitting in the car for so long? Go down and have a rest!" The old man wanted to tell Liu Zhimo about this first, and see how he reacted. If he is willing to recognize Liu Zhen, let Liu Zhiyan and Liu Zhirou come over to recognize their relatives, "Girl, you can take a few children down first, Zhimo will stay for a while, I have something to tell you."
Li Qingling hummed, and left the flower hall with a few children.
Liu Zhimo looked at the old man with raised eyebrows, and asked him what's the matter
The old man sighed in his heart, looked up at Liu Zhimo, pointed to Liu Zhen, "Zhimo, this is your father's real father." Cough... It's a mouthful, but he can't directly talk to Liu Zhimo Say this is your grandfather, what if Liu Zhimo resists in his heart
His father's own father? Does that mean it's his grandfather
He turned his eyes to Liu Zhen who had been watching him closely all this time, and only then did he see clearly that his father looked a little like a grandfather.
Liu Zhimo's mouth moved, and after a while, he finally made a sound: "I'm sorry, I can't cry out for a while." As long as he thought that his father and mother had been separated by the so-called grandpa in front of him, he would be a little embarrassed exit.
Because he blamed him a little in his heart, he didn't want to call him grandpa so easily.
Liu Zhen's mood changed from excitement to disappointment, he forced a smile, "It's okay, take your time." It was the first time they met, he couldn't force him too much, "Good boy, don't stand still, come and sit down Let's talk to Grandpa!" As he spoke, he looked at the old man and motioned him to leave.
But the old man pretended not to see his eyes, and insisted on sitting on the chair and drinking tea.
What a joke, he could leave Zhimo here alone, what if Old Man Liu made excessive demands on Zhimo
Of course he has to watch here.
Seeing that the old man refused to leave here, Liu Zhen couldn't help it. This is not Liu's house after all, so he couldn't force others to leave.
Liu Zhimo went straight to the chair and sat down, looked up at Liu Zhen, and asked him what he wanted to tell him
Liu Zhenzai took another look at Liu Zhimo carefully, and said with red eyes, "You...you look very similar to your father." If it wasn't for the age mismatch, he really thought the person in front of him was his youngest son.
No wonder old man Xue prevented him from recognizing Liu Zhimo so quickly. They looked so much alike. Anyone who knew his youngest son and saw Liu Zhimo would definitely think of them as father and son.
Seeing Liu Zhen's red eyes, Liu Zhimo's heart was touched, he nodded slightly, and said yes.
He really looked like his father, almost as if he had been printed from a mold.
Just like what Xiao Ling said, his father's genes are really too powerful.
Liu Zhen took a breath, calmed down his mood, raised the corners of his mouth slightly to make himself look less serious.
"Son, you... have you been doing well these years?" Although he knew that their life was not very good, but he didn't know why, so he still had to ask himself.
"It's been a good life." Liu Zhimo knew that the old man in front of him probably wanted to ask about his father, so he added, "My father said that the life in Niutou Village is the most comfortable and most comfortable life in his life. Comfortable day."
He couldn't understand his father's hidden meaning before, but now he understands.
"Really?" Liu Zhen pursed the corners of his lips. Jing'er would say this, which also shows that he likes life in Niutou Village very much, "Jing'er...cough...your father told you about his past ?"
Liu Zhimo shook his head and said no, his father never said so.
"That's it..." Liu Zhen's voice dropped. Jing'er planned to never return to the capital, right? Only then will he not tell his children about his life experience.
It seems that he really broke Jing'er's heart, making him never want to come back to see this old father.
Thinking of this, Liu Zhen coughed in unbearable heartache, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
This turn of events not only shocked Liu Zhimo, even the old man shouted in fright.
"Hey, old man Liu, didn't I tell you not to get excited? You don't want to live anymore, do you?" He said well to Liu Zhen, and asked Liu Zhimo to help Liu Zhen to lie down in the guest room. , he has to go get his silver needle.
Hearing what the old man said, Liu Zhimo quickly helped Liu Zhen to lie down on the bed in the guest room.
"You...what's the matter with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"
Although he doesn't want to recognize this grandfather yet, they are connected by blood after all, and he doesn't want to see him in a sick state.
Liu Zhen smiled wryly, waved his hand to Liu Zhimo and said that he is fine, he doesn't have to worry, just lie down and he will be fine.
He vomited blood, how could it be all right, Liu Zhimo didn't believe Liu Zhen's words at all.
What is the specific disease, wait for grandpa to come and ask him again!
The old man came over very quickly, he asked Liu Zhen to take off his shirt, and inserted the silver needle in it with ease.
After the old man finished, Liu Zhimo asked the old man, what happened to Liu Zhen? What's wrong
The old man sighed and told Liu Zhimo what happened a few days ago.
After Liu Zhimo heard this, his eyes drooped, and his firm heart began to waver.
"Son, don't listen to old man Xue's nonsense, grandpa is fine, don't worry."
As soon as the words fell, the old man's eyes moved, and he said angrily, what is nothing, if you vomit a few more mouthfuls of blood, Hua Tuo can't save you even if he is alive.
This old man Liu really didn't care about his body at all, did he think he was still young? really...
Liu Zhimo raised his eyes to look at Liu Zhen's pale face, he smiled at him and said, "Grandpa, lie down well, I'll ask my younger brothers and sisters to come and see you." Forget it, what does he care about with an old man
Besides, he regretted it too, so just forgive him once!
If Dad was still around, he would probably agree with him to do so.
"You...what did you call me?" Liu Zhen looked at Liu Zhimo excitedly, he...he heard right
"Don't move, don't move, if the needle is displaced and kills you, don't blame me." The old man pressed Liu Zhen's shoulder hard, telling him to lie down and not move casually.
"Grandpa, don't move around casually, lie down well, I will be back soon."
After finishing speaking, before Liu Zhen could answer, he turned around and walked out quickly.
Knowing that he could no longer see Liu Zhimo's back, Liu Zhen withdrew his gaze and looked at the old man, "Old man Xue, did you hear that? Zhimo called me grandpa, grandpa." He still thought about this child for a long time. Will you recognize him? Unexpectedly, he would admit that he was his grandfather so quickly.
This child... has a heart of innocence.
The old man squinted at Liu Zhen, and snorted, "He's already called me Grandpa." What's so exciting about this
"I'm his real grandfather, you're not." So what if you call him grandpa? He is not relative, he is relative, they are related by blood.
"It's not that our own birth is better than our own birth. Anyway, when I get old, he will die for me." The old man also resolutely refused to give in on this matter, "Rou Rou also likes my grandpa the most. He hasn't called you yet, and Xiaoyan also I never called you."
Seeing Liu Zhen's discontented expression, the old man was as proud as pouring beans, crackling about the days he spent with the children.
Liu Zhen was envious and jealous. If he had recognized his grandchildren earlier, he could have such good memories with them.
He wouldn't let his grandchildren call someone else's grandfather, and he would feel sour when he heard it.
The old man didn't stop until his saliva dried up. He shook his head and said the last sentence, "Old man Liu, you can't compare to me." Anyway, he thought so.
"Hmph... After Zhimo finishes his Chunwei exam, I'll take them back to Liu's house." Liu Zhen said angrily.
"What?" The old man stared at Liu Zhen, "I'm not sure."
"Whether you're right or not? They're not your own grandchildren."
"be mine."
"no…"
"yes…"
"no…"
"yes…"
Liu Zhimo brought Li Qingling and the others to the room, and what he saw was this childish scene.