During this time, Fu Zhongting lived at home with his father in the sun and chatted, which was also the most pleasant time.

Fu Chenguang's consciousness is also sometimes lucid and sometimes vague. When he is vague, he doesn't recognize Fu Zhongting and Fu Zhongqian. He just mumbles the old lady's name, listens to others and sighs.

When he is sober, he knows all the people, and he will recite the past one by one, especially eager for family members to accompany him, as if he really saw them less than once. Fu Chenguang didn't care to remember the past, but now, he always talks about the past. The later, Fu Qingliu remembers the things when they were little.

Fu Zhongting was with him. Listening, he felt a lot of pain. It's not easy for his parents to raise them. Now, his father is old and his consciousness begins to be chaotic, but he can't help it.

his yearning for the old lady has also begun to increase. He always said that when it's time, he will go to see the old lady. This life is really hard for her. She will not be allowed to work in the next life.

These are Fu Chenguang's words from the bottom of his heart. I was reluctant to express them before. Now I am not here, but I am willing to say them. Unfortunately, the old lady can't hear them.

Fu Zhongqian found Fu Zhongting pushing his father for a walk in the yard.

Fu Zhongting was dressed in a black and white household casual clothes, and the whole person looked heroic.

"Dad, big brother." Fu Zhongqian called, then squatted in front of the old father, holding his father's hand and said, "Dad, how are you feeling today? Is the sun comfortable?"

Fu Chenguang looks at Fu Zhongqian, but his eyes are chaotic. He doesn't seem to recognize the man in front of him.

Fu Zhongqian was also distressed. He held his father's hand and said, "Dad, I'm Zhongqian."

"Zhong Qian, you are so big." For a long time, Fu Chenguang suddenly realized, "but aren't you going to kindergarten?"

Fu Zhongqian listened and smiled: "Dad, I've grown up and can't go to kindergarten."

"Oh. I can't remember growing up. "

"It doesn't matter, Dad. You don't have to remember. We just remember."

Fu Chenguang nodded, looking tired and unwilling to speak any more. Fu Zhongqian helped him pull some blankets up his legs.

Fu Qingliu came out of the room with fruit and a pot of tea and said to the two brothers, "sit down for a while. I'll push dad in to have a rest."

Looking back, seeing that Fu Chenguang had fallen asleep with his head down, Fu Zhongting handed over the wheelchair to Fu Qingliu.

The brothers sat down on one of the stone benches.

Fu Zhongqian picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Fu Zhongting.

Fu Zhongting took back his eyes from Fu Chenguang, took the cup and took a sip. The fragrance of the tea overflowed. Once, these were Fu Chenguang's favorites, but he could not distinguish the boiled water from the tea.

It really hurts that person.

However, birth, aging and death are natural laws, and they are unable to control.

Fu Zhongqian also sighed a lot: "Dad never said anything sweet to mom in his life. Now mom is gone. Dad misses her every day and talks about her. If she knows something under the spring, she will be happy."

"Yes," sighed Fu Zhongting, "my mother has been away from us for so many years. It's a pity that I haven't had time to accompany her since I was in the barracks all year round."

"Me too. When mom left, she was not around." This is probably the biggest regret of Fu Zhongqian's life. He didn't give the old lady a ride in person.

Fu Zhongting patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, saying, "if Mom knew you were alive, it would be more important than anything, and she would be at ease."

Fu Zhongqian nodded, and finally got around to the main topic of today: "big brother, are you serious about what happened to you and Zhong Jiaqi?"

Fu Zhongting's promise of a thousand gold is naturally calculated when he says it, but Fu Zhongqian also knows the situation at that time forced: "if you are just forced to be helpless, then explain it clearly, I believe in your character, believe that nothing has happened to you, but if you are serious, I really bless you."

When Fu Qingliu came out of the room and heard the second half of the conversation between the two brothers, he asked, "what blessings do not bless? What are you talking about?"

Fu Zhongting looked up at Fu Qing's passage and said, "Dad is sleeping?"

"Well, sleep." Fu Qingliu said, "look after it. It's OK. What are you two talking about?"

Fu Qingliu didn't know about Fu Zhongting and Zhong Jiaqi. When he saw Fu Zhongting, he didn't seem to have any objection. Fu Zhongqian said to Fu Qingliu, "big brother, we are going to get married."

"The court is getting married? It's really fake. " When Fu Qingliu heard this, she was very happy. Her elder sister is like her mother. Now, Fu Zhongting's life has become a big event in Fu Qingliu's heart. As soon as she heard the news, she immediately held Fu Zhongting's hand and asked, "really, Zhongting, which girl is it? Is it the girl in the military camp? I haven't heard of you before. You are so sullen and have hidden so deep. I am Does the last know? "

"Elder sister, how can you answer so many questions at once?" Fu Zhongqian was dumbfounded beside him.Fu Qingliu also chuckled: "I'm nervous. I'm excited about such an important thing. Is that the girl in the barracks?"

"Yes," Fu Zhongqian said, "it's that girl. Brother finally agreed to marry her."

"Ah, really, that's really great," Fu Qingliu clapped excitedly and stood up and said, "when do we go to someone's home to hire, where do we live, what do our parents do, what do we like..."

“……” Fu Zhongting and Fu Zhongqian immediately felt a headache when they listened to Fu Qingliu's questions.

"Elder sister, the eight characters have not been written yet. Don't worry so much." Fu Zhongting hurriedly stopped Fu Qingliu.

Fu Qingliu scolded him: "how can you not be in a hurry? You don't look at how old you are. When you are old, you will be forty to four. You are not in a hurry. I am in a hurry. Tell me where you live. Who's your family name? What kind of girl? How old are you?"

Fu Zhongting has a headache. Fu Zhongqian looks at it, and he can't help laughing. However, he stops Fu Qingliu's hot head in time: "elder sister, calm down. You are in front of outsiders, but you are always cold. Pay attention to your image, and it's really too early. Elder brother said you want to marry someone's family, but they say you won't marry now, so don't worry too much."

"Not married? Why? " Fu Qingliu was really worried. He immediately put all the blame on Fu Zhongting and shouted, "do you think you have done something to hurt the girl's heart?"

“…… Elder sister, you are turning your elbow out. " Fu Zhongting is helpless.

"I don't want to help the family. I miss you so much before. I treat you so well that you don't need to see me. Now you agree. I don't agree. Let's make it clear what you have done and hurt the girl's heart. Oh, how old are you? It's not easy."

“…… Elder sister, it's good for you to scold elder brother. Don't scold me together. I'm making you worry less now. " Fu Zhongqian said with a grin.

"You said you were easy? What are you going to do with your job? You can't let your wife support you all the time. " Fu Qingliu exposed him without any politeness.

Two leading figures, in front of Fu Qingliu, had no room to reply. Fu Qingliu had to be allowed to criticize them enough, and then they turned around and said, "well, tell me the specific situation of that girl. I'll ask you later."

Fu Zhongqian can only give a brief introduction.