magic eye doctor

Chapter 174 Grandpa is here
From Ghost City to Panjiayuan and then back to school, Le Yun tried her best to keep calm. At this moment, when handsome Yan left and only herself was in the dormitory, the surface was as stable as Mount Tai, collapsed suddenly, and the excited "Ow Ow" jumped up with joyful screams, Rush to the bathroom.

While running, I took out a bucket from the space, ran into the bathroom, filled half a bucket of water and brought it back to the small living room, then took out a large stainless steel washbasin, poured it into a small half-basin, and put the rough jadeite and a few small stones together. Put a toothbrush in the water and give them a bath.

While brushing, he happily hummed his own little tune: "La la la, I am a cute little God of Wealth, go out to the ghost market in the morning and bring back a small stone..."

Scrub, Scrub, Scrub, Scrub the small stones once, put them in the bucket and wash them again, wipe off the water stains and throw them back into the space, wash one piece and discard the other, and finally wash the rough jadeite and spring belt color, and clean the dust on the surface. , wipe off the water marks, throw it in the space, then clean the washbasin and bucket and throw it back into the space.

The stone was thrown back into the space, and the person hurried back to his own one-third of an acre. When he stood on the grass on his own private site, Le Yun stared at her round eyes: "..."

I set out for the ghost market at [-]:[-] a.m. last night, so I didn’t have time to return to the ghost market in the morning and noon, so I missed that little time. The fruits, vegetables and medicinal herbs grown in the medicine field were like taking a booster, and they looked fierce and abnormal. , Lily, Dendrobium officinale, ginseng, Chinese yam and other medicinal materials are some budding, some flowers are in full bloom, and everywhere is purple and red.

Fruits and vegetables are not far behind. The melons are full, the flowers are full, the peppers are full, and some are still red. Some pumpkins are most suitable for harvesting in the morning, but they are not harvested in the morning or at noon. They grow fat and strong. Sun belly on the ground, those melons grow too big, it is not suitable to pick and eat tender melons, they can only keep it as their elders.

It's not the loofahs in the medicine field, the gourds are better, and the growth is not so fierce; and the matsutake in the medicine field is a lot older.

The production of matsutake mushrooms is gradually decreasing. However, it is still necessary to harvest three times a day, once in the morning, in the evening, and harvest about four or five pounds each time.

I didn't enter the space for a day, and all kinds of saplings also grew. The ancient ferns planted with the soil of the medicinal field were about eight centimeters high and the diameter was about the thickness of an egg.

The fruit is rich, the fragrance of flowers is full of space, and it is a idyllic scenery.

The scenery is so good, Le Yun is stunned, she just hasn't seen space for almost a day, they are growing like crazy behind her back, is this really good?

After wiping away the sweat, she found the sickle, spread her feet and headed straight to the medicine field. She originally wanted to study the small stone that made her arm hot, but now she has to take care of the medicine field crops.

Chopping lily seedlings, cutting some flowering and non-flowering medicinal materials, picking half of dendrobium flowers, picking black tiger fruits, picking yam eggs, first harvesting the medicinal materials that need to be processed, then picking matsutake mushrooms, pumpkins, watermelons, tomatoes, peppers... …

Le Xiaoxiao, who took out the fastest speed, ran in and out of the medicine field, as busy as a small spinning top, spinning around, the speed was really as fast as the wind and as fast as an arrow.

When she was too busy, Yan Shao also returned to the apartment. He drove back to the apartment building after leaving the Zhuangyuan Building, returned to the dormitory, opened the door, and the dormitory was empty, making people feel a sense of despair.

Yan Xing's sadness lasted for less than three seconds. He put down his backpack, took out the stone from the little loli from the compartment, strode into the washroom, bathed it with toothpaste, and washed it with a toothbrush until it was dry. Clean, carry it back to the bedroom area, and take photos from all angles with your phone.

Take a photo, upload it to the computer, hide it in the most secret place, wrap two precious stones in a shirt, and put it next to your pillow.

Thinking of going to eat like Little Lolita after five o'clock, he didn't dawdled. He took clean clothes to shower. In order not to leave the slightest smell, he washed himself from head to toe twice, thinking that it was impossible to leave the smell of sweat. After I stopped, I washed my clothes and hung it to dry. I turned back to sit at the writing desk, and saw the moon cakes on the desk, I was stunned for a while.

The mooncakes are distributed by the school. Even if he and Xiangyang are studying at Qingda University, the treatment is naturally based on the military's case. One box of mooncakes per person is allocated to the school by the Ministry of National Defense, and the school purchases the mooncakes and distributes them to the military students who are studying at the school. .

He and Xiangyang have two boxes, one box is issued by the school on behalf of the members, and the other is issued to them by the school. The copies are sent to the apartment management office by the work-study students. He only brought back the members of him and Xiangyang when he came back yesterday evening. .

Seeing the moon cakes, he truly realized the reality of the Mid-Autumn Festival delegation that he wanted to forget deliberately.

Today is Mid-Autumn Festival!
Whether he is willing to face it or not, it always arrives on schedule every year, making people unable to escape. Where was he in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year?Last year, I spent the holiday with my grandma and my uncles at Grandma Grandma's house. This year, I should have gone back to Grandpa's house, but he didn't want to go back there...don't want to...

After a while of silence, Yan Xing picked up his mobile phone and called his grandfather. Even if he didn't want to go back, the call would always be called.

Yan's
Yan Ming was sitting in his study and was speechless for a long time in front of the slightly faded family portrait. The family portrait was of a middle-aged and elderly couple, a young woman and a young child.

The surname Yan is also one of the native surnames in Beijing. A branch of the Yan family settled in the land of the present capital in the Spring and Autumn Period, and has taken root and prospered since then.

Yan Ming's parents are not rich and noble, nor are they from poor families. They are probably rich peasants. Yan Ming was born in the war and turmoil before the founding of the Republic. Because his family was still able to live, he went to school since he was a child. Knowledgeable youth.

As a young man with insight, he responded to the country's call to join the army. Due to the needs of national construction, he served in several departments such as the commune, the Ministry of Water Resources, the Ministry of Public Works, and the Ministry of Militia Guards. Later, he was sent to the Ministry of Railways and served in the Ministry of Railways until he retired. , when he retired, his glory stopped at the level of technical lieutenant colonel.

Yan Ming, with a height of 1.8 meters [-], was tall and heroic when he was young, and he was also an intellectual, quite handsome. Now he has passed his seventies, his temples are gray, and the weather-beaten face has also left traces of the years.

At this moment, the old man wearing a Tang suit with short sleeves and a buttoned lining sat quietly in front of the desk, staring at the family portrait in front of him, quietly like a statue.

The study room is equivalent to a small bedroom. It is spacious and bright, with bookshelves on both sides. The long wooden desk by the window is simple and thick. You can sit in pairs and look out of the window.

The curtains were half-closed, and the light shone into the study through the half-covered screen window, illuminating the room. The desk was empty with only a family photo frame. The four people in the frame were the three generations of the Yan family, and the middle-aged husband and wife were It was Yan Ming and his original partner He Ziqiong, and the young man was their only beloved daughter, Yan Feixia, who embraced their two-year-old son.

Time does not stop for anyone, the camera freezes the time, and the age of the photographer is fixed in those beautiful years. At that time, the middle-aged husband and wife were calm and capable, the women were dignified and gentle, and their daughters were young and beautiful. The loving mother shines brightly, and the child smiles innocently.

Yanming was sitting at the desk, with his hands folded on the desk, staring at the family portrait and falling into memory. At that time, he had a beloved wife, daughter, grandson, and the most beautiful family. However, two years later, his daughter died of illness, and he and The beloved wife took back her grandson to raise her to comfort the pain of losing her daughter. Who would have thought that within three years, the beloved wife would also leave him and the young grandson who was still young and returned home.

Later, he found a wife to make do with the warmth of the remaining life, but he didn't want to have a step-wife, and his grandson was no longer close to him. The He family obeyed his beloved wife's last wish and sent the grandson of the He family to a closed school. Schooling, from elementary school to high school, to the military academy and then to the army.

Even though he and his little grandson stayed away from each other in those years, at least the child would come back every year during the festivals, but in recent years, I don't know when, his only little grandson has rarely come back even on holidays, even every time. Came back in a hurry.

When exactly was the child born with him?
Looking at the only family portrait that recorded the happy times, Yan Ming's heart was bitter, and his eyes that were no longer bright were full of sadness. Happiness is always so short-lived. His wife and daughter are gone, leaving him alone to guard this place. At home, during the festivals, he is looking forward to the early marriage of his grandson and the continuation of the incense, but he is looking forward to graying his hair. What he is looking forward to is not a full house of children and grandchildren, but the fact that the number of children coming home is less and less.

"beep-"

The quiet place where you can only hear breathing sounded the sound of the phone vibrating on the screen. The slight vibration seemed to disturb the time and shatter the faint sadness of the room.

Yan Ming, who was immersed in the bitter taste, moved his eyes from the photo frame to the desk drawer, opened the drawer, and saw the phone lying on a notepad, the caller ID "Xiao Long Bao" flashed into his eyes on the bright screen.

His eyes lit up with surprise, he grabbed the phone to answer, and heard a nice voice that made him miss - "Grandpa, happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

The elegant voice entered his ears, and Yan Ming's heart became alive: "Xiao Longbao, where are you? Are you at the door?"

After dialing the phone, there was no answer for half a minute. Yan Xing thought that his grandfather might not be able to answer the phone for the time being. When the call was connected, he instinctively said holiday wishes in a soft voice, and when he heard where he was, He paused: "Grandpa, I have a mission, so I won't go back to accompany you for the festival. I saw your other grandson Zhao Zongze today. They will definitely go to eat with you at night and admire the moon. Happy festival..."

"..." Until the end of the call, the bitterness in Yan Ming's heart lingered, and he was in a trance with his mobile phone. He didn't even know what he said, and he didn't really remember what his grandson said, only the sentence "Your other "A grandson Zhao Zongze" and "Eating with you and admiring the moon" are particularly clear, and they keep reverberating in my mind, reverberating...

His only direct grandson is also the only descendant of the Yan family, only Xiao Longbao, where did the other grandson come from?
Suddenly, his heart was pierced by a needle, and after thinking about it, it seemed that since he acquiesced that the Zhao Zongze brothers and sisters were also grandsons, and acquiesced to those who called him grandfather, the number of times Xiao Longbao went home gradually decreased.

The pain in his heart started to hurt, Yan Ming's eyes were sore from the pain, tears were flashing in his eyes.

For a long time, his tense body slowly loosened, and it was as soft as a paralyzed mud. He could only support his weight by relying on the back of the chair.

His breathing changed from stagnant to rapid, and his face changed abruptly. After a long while, he slowly calmed down. His big hands trembled a little. He picked up the family portrait on the table and locked it in a drawer. He took the key to open another drawer, and took a few samples. Things, took out a black satchel from the cabinet under the bookcase, put the things in it, went back to the bedroom, took a cane, and went downstairs.

The Yan family's nanny, Aunt Jin, was cleaning up the evening dishes in the kitchen. When she heard the sound of the stairs, she trotted to the living room. She saw the old gentleman coming downstairs and laughed happily: "Sir, have you finished your lunch break? Want to eat? Order something, and I'll go get hot."

Aunt Jin has been working as a nanny in the Yan family for many years, and always calls the owner of the Yan family Mr. She is in her 40s, with short hair, hardworking and cheerful hands and feet. She is from Qin Province. hourly worker.

Yan Ming, who hasn't finished walking down the stairs, can't help frowning when he sees the empty house: "Where's the person?"

"This morning, Master Zhao, Miss Zhao's brothers and sisters came over to accompany his wife to the mall. You are in the study, sir, so I didn't dare to disturb you." Aunt Jin quickly reported his wife's whereabouts.

"Oh," Yan Ming snorted lightly, suddenly remembered something, and was extremely surprised: "Hey, Xiao Jin, why haven't you gone home yet? Didn't you say you were given a holiday this year?"

"..." Aunt Jin hesitated for a while, then smiled: "Sir, my wife said that Master Zhao and Miss Zhao will come to accompany you to appreciate the moon tonight, and let me stay to do housework first, and then give me a few days to make up for the leave."

"Don't worry about that, just pack up and catch the subway to go home to reunite with the children." Yan Ming's crutches clenched tightly.

"That's not right. My wife will be angry. It doesn't matter if I stay, I can go home another day." Aunt Jin didn't dare to obey.

"There's nothing wrong with you. I invited you here. I told you to have a holiday. I'll pack up immediately and go out to drive the car together. I'm going to my old friends too. They probably won't come back tonight. You What's the point of staying alone and guarding a big house, so lonely."

"This..." Aunt Jin looked at the old gentleman, only to find that the old gentleman was carrying a satchel, and he really wanted to go out. The thought of home overcame her reason. She ran to the kitchen and stuffed some things into the refrigerator. After packing up, I ran back to the nanny's room, changed my clothes, and took my luggage.

Asking the nanny to pick up the luggage, Yan Ming sat in the living room and waited. When he saw Aunt Jin tidy up, he nodded in satisfaction, got up on crutches, locked the door and left the house together.

He is a retired railway cadre and lives in the family dormitory area of ​​the Ministry of Railways. There are many senior railway cadres and their family members like him in the whole area. The old people are often seen walking on the roads of the dormitory area.

Aunt Jin accompanied the old man out of the dormitory area and took the old man on the bus. She first went to the subway station by car.

When Yan Lao received the phone call from his grandson and fell into inexplicable grief, Yan Xing, who called his grandfather, also stared blankly at the air for a while, and quickly packed up his mood and called his great grandmother, uncles, and cousins. Cousin and aunt unanimously agree to the holiday greetings.

After answering a call, he spent [-] minutes on the phone, and after the call, the battery of the mobile phone was exhausted.

Yan Shao was thinking about what to eat. He couldn't sit still until [-]:[-]. He wanted to run after carrying a box of moon cakes. After thinking about it, he was not at ease. He stuffed the Mid-Autumn Festival gift from Little Loli and the moon cakes into his backpack, put on sunglasses, Go downstairs from the dormitory.

He drove the car, went for a walk on the street of life, went to the fruit store, bought fruit, and took a gift that he felt shabby, and secretly went to the little loli's dormitory as a guest.

Le Xiaoxue, who worked hard on his own land of one-third of an acre, spent about forty minutes finally picking up all the medicinal materials, fruits and vegetables, and even a few old pumpkins, which grew for more than half a month. The old pumpkin is also in the season when the melons are ripe and the stems fall. You can pick them. After picking the old melons, the melon vines will supply nutrients to the newly grown melons, and the later melons will grow faster.

After finishing the work, I was so tired that I was sweating. I sat on the Lingshi ground outside the medicine field and took a few breaths. I killed two black tiger fruits to replenish my stamina. Looking at the time again, it was incredible, it was almost five o'clock!
She was afraid that handsome Yan would come to the dormitory early, and he would not have time to study the stone, so she flashed out of the space, returned to the dormitory, and went to take a shower and wash clothes like a wind.

Hanging the clothes on the balcony, before handsome Yan came, Le Yun ran to the pile of vegetables he bought, chose the vegetables to be cooked in the evening, decisively adjusted half of the package, carried them to the kitchen, and then opened the refrigerator and asked to wash the pig's hands. Cleaned the water, cut it into pieces, drained the blood, took a few medicinal herbs and trotters and put them in a casserole.

Pork ribs can be cooked for four to 10 minutes, and pig's trotters can be cooked for at least seven to 10 minutes. If you don't cook it early, it will be too late, and it won't taste good when you cook it, which is equivalent to blinding her medicinal materials.

I put the pig's trotter soup in the pot and checked the time. It was just after [-]:[-] and it was still early. I sat in front of the writing desk and turned on my mobile phone.

Turn on the phone and log on to QQ and WeChat. Then, the information sprang up like bamboo shoots after a rain, whizzing out, and the prompts sounded in a series, which sounded like playing music.

"..." Le Yun grinned and secretly had fun. There were private messages and group messages. The private messages were Xiao Tu, Brother Chao, Brother Li, Senior Chen, Senior Cai. The group was a military training class. On the way back to Beijing in the morning, She chatted with everyone for a while when she had nothing to do. She was about to run out of electricity while chatting. She also greeted in advance, and then the phone was automatically turned off.

At this time, everyone has their own business. She doesn't reply to messages or bubbles. She turns on the phone and puts her phone to sleep. She brings the medical books she bought back to the bedroom, puts them in the book compartment of the small table, and throws them away. Move the antiques on the living room floor to the writing table to prevent them from being trampled by passing traffic.

Move your baby away, wash your hands and wash the rice, put the rice washing water in the washbasin, connect the power source to cook the rice, bring the rice washing water to the writing table, put the inkstone, incense burner, pipe, candlestick and some unwashed small stones. Soak in water.

She had just sunk the last small stone into the water, and the door was gently pushed open. Le Yun looked sideways, and saw handsome Yan push the door open with one hand, and squeezed half of her body with a large bag in the other, she couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth. : "Brother Yan, my refrigerator can't be stuffed anymore, okay?"

Yan Xing leaned in and saw the little Loli squatting at the writing desk diagonally opposite the door, a little embarrassed: "This... is not a vegetable, it is some fruit."

He strolled around the street of life, went straight to the champion building, climbed to the fourth floor in one breath, and saw that the door was unlocked, with a crack, and he was very happy. Little Lolita helped him keep the door.

On the way here, he was in a high mood, and when he saw the pink and tender little loli, Mo Ming became restrained.

"Brother Yan, you don't need to buy fruit in the future. I can't eat it all by myself, so it's a waste." How can you see that the things that Handsome Yan mentions are very important, she expressed that she is very sad. She secretly carried some of the fruits that her brother bought and shared with the classmates in the military training class before she succeeded in killing them. He bought so many, and she had to share them with her friends.

"Yeah." Yan Xing responded mildly, carried his things into the door, then closed the door, sent the fruit to the writing table and put it down, took out the moon cakes in the backpack, and put the front bag on the writing table.

"Little Loli, are you cleaning the antiques? I'll help." He lowered his eyes and saw the corners of the rice-washing basin.

"It's okay to help, just handle it with care, and if you break mine, don't blame me for deducting your dinner." Of course, a free cleaning worker can't ask for it. It's shameful to waste food, and it's equally shameful to waste labor.

"I must be like a treasure."

"It was a treasure."

"understood."

Yan Xing nodded his head so hard that he almost patted his chest to ensure that everything would be intact, to show his honesty, reliability and hard work.

When the little loli got up and gave way, he went to the toilet and brought out a bucket and filled a small half bucket of water, sat on the ground, picked up the brush that was put aside, and washed the antiques in the washbasin.

There was a handsome guy who stole the job of the cleaner. Le Yun walked into the kitchen as he wished, washed the vegetables, peeled off the skin of the loofah, cut them into pieces and put them on a plate, and then cut the vegetables and put them on the dishes for later use; Clean pork sausages, pork belly, and meat, and filter the blood with a tip.

She handled the ingredients in a neat and orderly manner in the small kitchen. He was diligently scrubbing antique objects in the small living room. The two of them did their own things. Occasionally, he would raise his head and peek a few times, and when he saw the beautiful back of the little loli, he felt relieved. Ming peace of mind.

The quiet time was shattered by the sound of a phone call. When Yan Xing heard the phone ringing, his first reaction was to look at the little loli in the small kitchen. She ignored her and quickly took a towel as a rag to wipe his hands. He took out his mobile phone, and saw that the caller ID was actually Grandpa, and pressed his finger neatly to answer: "Grandpa?"

"Xiaolongbao...I...I..." Yan Ming held his mobile phone and stared at a building in the distance.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?" Yan Xing's heartstrings suddenly tightened.

"I...I'm at your school...outside the west gate..." Yan Ming looked at the school across the street, his hands and heart shaking slightly while holding the phone.

"..." Yan Xing held his breath subconsciously, and it took half a minute to speak, his voice was a bit stiff: "Grandpa, wait there, I'll be right there."

He hung up the phone, clasped the phone tightly in his big hands, and tried to keep his voice steady: "Little Loli, I... my grandfather is here..."

What did his grandfather come to tell her?
A string of lightning flashes flashed through her mind, and Le Yun put down her kitchen knife and jumped to the door of the small kitchen: "You mean to say that your grandfather came to pick you up and you won't eat anymore?"

Yan Xing's arm tightened unknowingly, pressed against his leg, and his voice was a little desolate: "I... don't want to go back, if... my grandfather came out alone, can I... accompany him to come here with you. Have a meal……"

(End of this chapter)