Chapter 397
Repaying With Marriage
Black Bentley drives into the old house of Jingjia.
Standing in front of the window of the old man's bedroom, Uncle Li saw Jing Jihan's car coming back. He turned to the old man's reclining chair and said in a low voice, "Mr. Jing is back."
"Well?" The old man was lying on his aunt's bed with a thin blanket on his leg and an old photo album on it. He squinted at Uncle Li half asleep and said, "who's back?"
Uncle Li said with a smile, "Mr. Jing."
The old man heard clearly this time. He closed his eyes and didn't speak again.
Uncle Li didn't wake him up.
The old man, who is in his eighties, is strong and healthy among the old people of the same age. Apart from the fact that his legs have become more and more unskillful in the past two years, he has no problem.
But recently, I heard that the old lady came back from Singapore. The old man has been cruel for more than ten years. In the end, he often touches the scene with emotion. He is in a daze and sighs. He doesn't know whether he wants his grandson or his daughter-in-law.
After all, because of his obstinate temper and the male chauvinism of the older generation, the old lady was directly sent to Singapore to provide for the aged. Since the divorce in her sixties, the two old women have not met for more than ten years or even nearly 20 years. They are still alive, but they don't contact each other. They think each other has gone to the earth.
In fact, in recent years, the old man's temper has softened a lot. He doesn't always want to have an arranged marriage to solve the problem of Mr. Jing and Mr. Jing Er Shao. After all, he can't beat the two grandchildren, so he doesn't ask for marriage any more.
Especially when Su happened two years ago, although the old man didn't think he was cruel, he just kept the bottom line for the Jing family.
But now the family is getting colder and colder.
This is a big king's family. At the beginning, one of his two sons went to the imperial capital, the other went to England, and then the old lady went abroad and died of no contact with each other. Now, if Mr. Jing and jingluozhou were not still in Jiangshi, they would still be able to see each other even if they didn't come back. This master is really a lonely family.
Now who comes back, or who doesn't come back, his old people are numb, listening to music every day, basking in the sun, it's all wrong.
However, since I heard that the old lady had come back from Singapore, it seems that it was because of the migration of her ancestral grave. Otherwise, she could not have come back at that age. But this time, she was not in a hurry to go back to Singapore.
After hearing this, the old man said coldly that the old woman was not dead? An attitude that has nothing to do with Laozi.
But recently, I can't help asking my servants to turn out the photo albums of decades ago. Occasionally, I look at those old photos. I huddle on the couch and turn all the operas on the radio into the sad ones.
When Jing Jihan enters the door, he hears the babbling tone in the old man's room. Uncle Li quickly reaches out his hand and turns off the old man's baby radio.
"Mr. king." Li Shu smiles respectfully to say hello: "two little didn't come back together?"
"Not back." Jing Jihan glanced at the old man who was awake but didn't want to open his eyes. He didn't go there. He only saw an old photo album on his leg.
"Er Shao has been back for the past two years. He's probably used to being wild outside." Uncle Li said, "is Mr. Jing staying at home tonight? Shall I ask Xiao Hui to prepare dinner? "
"No, I heard that the old man is a little confused recently. I'll come back to have a look. The company has a regular meeting in the afternoon and I'll go back before three o'clock."
"You're fuckin 'stupid!" Master Jing suddenly opened his eyes, scolded with dissatisfaction, and tut again: "listen to this tone, is that boy Jing Luozhou talking nonsense to you again? What's wrong with me? I don't even have a brain infarction when I live to such a big age. I have a good memory. I can even remember clearly when you ran at home and fell into the grass pit in the back garden when you were two years old! "
Then the old man looked at the man standing in front of the door again: "it's not every new year and holiday. It's rare to come back specially. Are you afraid that I will die alone and nobody will see me at home? Don't come back if you have the ability to be angry with me
"Old man..." Uncle Li took a puff from the corner of his mouth, and quickly tried to persuade the old man's stubborn temper: "you can say less..."
Master Jing is so strong that he seems to be able to beat people with his crutch in the next second. He is really healthy and has no serious problems.
As a result, the photo album on the blanket suddenly fell to the ground.
The only picture of Jing Jihan when he was a child in the photo album is on it. The lovely facial features of his childhood are very clear under the light of the bedroom.
Li Shu quickly came to pick up the album, but it fell not far from Jing Jihan's feet, and he bent over and picked it up.
Seeing that Jing Jihan was there was a picture of himself when he was a child, Uncle Li came over and looked at it. He said with a smile, "Mr. Jing, you were very principled when you were a child. No one can force you to do what you don't want to do. You don't even want to take photos. There are few photos taken from childhood. The only ones are probably put in other courtyard in Nanshan. This album was turned out by Xiaohui a few days ago, I didn't expect to have your picture. It should be about four or five years old. I'm still childish. My little face is white and round. It's very cute. "
"Cute fart, let me have a look. Why didn't I see a picture of him when he was a child?" Master Jing raised his chin and looked at the album with an unhappy look on his face.
Uncle Li glanced at the old man and said, "that's when you only look at the pictures of the old lady and the front pages all day, but you didn't turn to the back at all..."
The old man immediately raised his face: "I fell asleep before I read a few pages. What's the group photo? What's the good-looking old thing? "
Jing Jihan quietly looked at his photos at that time.
Indeed, he never looked at these things. If he had an impression of his childhood photos, he would not have seen how much his eyebrows looked like when he hadn't seen them for such a long time.
Li Shu doesn't know what Jing Jihan is thinking. He has already reached out his hand to take back the album and handed it back to the old man.
Master Jing narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully. Then he suddenly picked up the presbyopic glasses on the small table beside the reclining chair, put them on and looked at it carefully. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Jing Jihan. After looking back and forth in this way, he hissed: "it's still good-looking when I was a child. When I grow up, I have a straight face all day."
Uncle Li laughed beside him. "Mr. Jing did not love to laugh when he was little. He was also a face with a face all day. He liked to play a trick on him in front of him. Every time he was thrown to you by Mr. Jing, he was very desperate to his brother." two