Chapter 11 11

Her beautiful face has not changed at all, but after giving birth, her whole body seems to be a size taller and stronger. She is well dressed and fashionable, heh, no longer the clothes of the 1950s. When she saw Ji He, she opened her arms and hugged him gently. "Good old Ji He." She kept calling him that way. Ji He said: "I brought a pop-up book to my child, I hope he likes it, it's more respectful than polite." Sangzi lived in the suite, and she raised her voice, "Nanny, please bring the children out." Ji He's ears buzzed, how could he use plurals, isn't there more than one?

Sure enough, the nanny smiled and rolled out a special double stroller, and the two infants sat facing each other, Ji He stared dumbfounded. twins! One of the twins also inherits twins. They are only five or six months old, but they have exactly the same round faces and round eyes, they are mischievous, they don't know friendship, they keep patting each other with four fat arms, and they make noises in their mouths. Ji He's tense heart suddenly melted into a pile of shaved ice. He squatted gently and heard himself say, "How are you? I'm uncle." He saw the baby's big clear eyes, they stopped playing, each had their thumbs in their mouths, and looked at Prison Jihe.

Ji He grinned, the corner of his mouth almost stretched from one ear to the other, "What's their name?" "Big brother and younger brother." "Oh, it's a boy." "That's right," Sangzi smiled, "If it's a pair of daughters, how nice it is for you." "Oh, it's so heavy." The nanny hugged her back again. Sangzi stood aside without making a sound. Ji He sat down and asked, "How is life?" Sangzi put his arm into Jihe's, "Tolai, I have gone to school again, and the children are taken care of by their parents, which is very proper."

"You are luckier than many." Sangzi smiled, "I have makeup (big area) [Khan, I forgot how to pronounce it, someone tell me] Sangzi leaned her head on his shoulder, and Ji He took her hand. He said softly: "There is not a day that I do not miss you." "What about you, are you not acclimatized?" "I miss home all the time, it's really disappointing." Sangzi laughed, and there was no bitterness in his laughter, and the word Ji Tai was never mentioned from the beginning to the end. "Ji He, I'm just like your brother, just say what you have to say."

"Sangzi, I heard you went back to your hometown to visit relatives?" "Walk all the way back during the holidays, visiting relatives one by one, and haven't seen relatives and friends for a long time." "When you get home, can you do something for me?" "Whatever it is, I'll try to do it." "Sangzi, my uncle Ji Boxin is seriously ill, and I hope to see Ji Tai. I think, if you appear at the same time as him, the old man will feel relieved. Ji is the grandfather of the children." Sangzi looked embarrassed, "Am I obligated to do that? I have let go of all the past."

"Sangzi, I know there is no need to entertain us." Sangzi looked up and thought about it, "Is this good? One afternoon, I happened to be free, and I took the nanny and children to visit an old man. I didn't speak, the children couldn't talk, and the nanny didn't speak. In this way, the old man Didn't you meet the children?" Ji He seized the opportunity: "This is an excellent arrangement, I will do as you wish." Sangzi checked the diary, "I will return home on the 1st of next month, and I will show up at Ji Zhai at 3:00 pm on the 2nd, and I can stay for another 30 minutes."

"I'll be waiting for you at Ji's residence." "That's the deal." Ji He went to the room to see the couple. They were asleep on the bed with their little arms hugged together, as if they were in a mother's womb. Ji He and Ji Tai must have been like this when they were young, and Ji He felt a burst of excitement in his heart. He said, "Sangzi, I am very grateful." "Good old Ji He, I'm in favor of you." "Is there a date?" "I'm still in the mood there. As soon as I have free time, I will fly home to take care of the children. I am preparing to enroll them in prestigious schools."

"The matter of a prestigious school...studying mainly depends on the hard work of the students themselves." "But their grandfather was born with a new hope, and he must be sent to the best school. I'm just a servant." The two chatted intimately for a while. Ji He took a few photos of their mother and child with a digital camera. Sangzi sent him to the door: "Ji He, you are always welcome." Ji He nodded/ He breathed a sigh of relief and returned home. Jin Min is busy teaching English for two elementary school students. According to her, "Each head is 30 yuan an hour, at least two hours, and it is already 120 yuan on the table." It is difficult for all the children in the class to join, and the crowd is crowded.

"Ji He?" She raised her head. Ji He still didn't let her go: "I'm Ji Tai." "Don't be kidding me, Ji Tai has a lot of nightmares, he yelled in his dream last night, it's so pitiful." Ji He was silent. "You should have heard it when you slept next to him." Primary school students hand over textbooks and ask questions. "work on your businesses." Ji He walked down the basement, Ji Tai was watching the football game. Ji He approached and showed Ji Tai the video on the camera. Ji Tai stared at the pair of twins and stretched out his hands to grab each other's faces, suddenly both fat heads cried, and Sang Zi went to hug one of them away.

Photo serial shooting, elephant drama short film. It can be seen that Ji Tai was greatly shocked, his cheek muscles trembled, and for a long while, he tried his best to calm down without saying a word. Ji He said softly: "We must have fought like this when we were young, but unfortunately we don't remember. "Go see them." Ji Tai simply stood up and went into the bathroom. After a while, Ji He heard the sound of water splashing from the shower head. Ji He sighed, that's what the previous generation meant when they said that fate was over. Neither of them was interested in bringing up the past.

Kon Min sends the students away, and goes into the kitchen to make a lot of Neptune King soup. This woman is capable of both civil and military skills, and is proficient in all eighteen martial arts, nothing can trouble her. The garlic bread was baked, and it smelled ten miles away. Ji He broke it with his hands and ate it, whining repeatedly. Jin Min looked at him: "Ji He, you are easy-going and patient, you are really a good person." Ji He bowed his head, "It's not as good as you said, I can't even support myself." "As soon as you graduate, you will be in your early years." "Yeah, soaring into the sky." "Whoever marries you will be happy, and your ex-girlfriend will always think of you." Do you have it, does Yiwen have it, but he always thinks of her. At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Kon Min said, "I have another group of students coming to take up calculus." She went to work again. When Ji Tai went out, he wore a black leather jacket over a white cotton vest, and held a helmet in his hand, ready to drive the car to work in the bar. He was tall and handsome with an unruly charm. Ji He suddenly raised his voice and asked him, "What should I do when I get old?" Ji Tai didn't answer, he put on his helmet and started the motorcycle. Ji He murmured, "At that time, your hair will be white, your skin will be wrinkled, your teeth will be lost, and your back will be bent. You will still take a motorcycle to serve drinks at the bar?" Ji Tai has already sailed away. Perhaps, he didn't expect such a distant question, he would laugh at Ji He for being too trivial and not open-minded enough, but Ji He knows that time flies, and it doesn't take long, and he is old. Behavior was the same as ever, weird as a surreal picture. He returned to the house, just in time to hear Kon Min saying to the students: "Archimedes is the father of calculus..." The next day Ji He went to a travel agency to buy a plane ticket. The favor he owes Ji Boxin must be repaid. He found his mother Luo Cuizhu. "Mom, what are you doing?" "General cleaning, sort out your leftovers, save what should be stored, and throw away what should be thrown away." Human memory should be organized in the same way. "Mom, it's good for me to come back for a few days. Come on Monday and leave on Friday. I'll be with you." "Have you decided?" "I'll ring the bell myself." Ji He hung up the phone and took a deep breath. This method of cutting first and playing later was learned from his brother Ji Tai. He packed up his passport and simple portable clothes, Jinmin took out a list and handed it to him. Ji He asked: "What is this?" "When you come back, help me buy these tutoring books, and I will give you a commission." Jin Min suddenly hugged him, "Ji He said, you will come back." Has he thought about not coming back? Yes, more than a thousand times. Ji He was squeezed between two young girls in the economic class, and he cautiously did not dare to move. Halfway through, the girls fell asleep, and they all leaned their heads on his shoulders at the same time. The waiter walked by, winking at him. He just had to smile. Before getting off the plane, the two girls handed him a note at the same time, with their name, address, phone, email and a small photo on it. He solemnly put it in his pocket in front of them. As soon as he stepped out of the street, he felt hot. He took the bus home and found that the roads were narrow and crowded. Ji He was secretly surprised. You can't express this feeling, otherwise you will be stoned to death: What, how long have you been there, have you got a passport from someone else, how dare you say that your hometown is not. After arriving at the door of the house, it was many hours later. He was sweating profusely, sticky, and panting. When she rang the bell, Ms. Luo rushed to open the door, and it was obvious that she had been waiting for him in the living room. "Son, miss me." Tears welled up in his eyelashes, and he hugged Ji He tightly. He pretended to be indifferent on the phone because he was afraid that he would be homesick. Ji He held his mother's hands well, "Why does my mother seem to have shrunk?" He was surprised. Ms. Luo couldn't laugh or cry, "Go, drink herbal tea, take a shower and change clothes, and talk slowly." She couldn't wait, sat at the door of the bathroom, and kept asking: "Are you able to keep up with your homework, do you have good classmates, how polite are the people from the Ji family, is the money enough, you are dark and thin, but hard work? " Ji He changed into casual clothes, fell on the familiar small single bed, and suddenly choked up. "Son, have you been wronged?" "Mom, Ji Boxin is seriously ill, did you hear?" Ms. Luo said softly, "His lawyer told me." "But the young and beautiful Lawyer Bian?" "It was her. According to her, Mrs. Ji had lived abroad for a long time. When she heard that Ji Boxin had a stroke and half of her body was paralyzed, she immediately asked for a divorce. Alas, people's hearts are unpredictable." Ji He was shocked, "Who is with him at this moment?" "Medical staff, housekeepers and other people, the big house is deserted. I went there once and saw the servants playing mahjong in the side hall." Ji and Xiran. "Ji Tai didn't come back, you fell down, would you like to see him?" "I'm going right now." "You take a break first." "All I have is strength." Along the way, Ji He thought of a Chinese saying: A hero is only afraid of illness, and he can't help but feel sad. He rang the bell in front of the mansion, but there was no answer for a long time, Ji He was suddenly furious, he beat on the gate vigorously, and yelled: "Open the door, open the door." The maid opened the door and was startled when she saw him. Ji He strode into the house and saw the servants gathered in the side hall playing Pai Gow, and they all stood up when they saw him. Ji He lowered his voice: "Don't you all go to work?" "Yes, yes." They dispersed in response. Ji He said again: "Please ask Lawyer Bian to come and invite the housekeeper out." He goes upstairs. I couldn't help crying while knocking on the door. The nurse opened the door, "Oh, it's Mr. Ji, you're back." The patient was sitting in a wheelchair and raised his head slightly when he heard Ji Tai. The nurse quickly pushed the wheelchair closer. The nurse said softly: "Mr. Ji can move his body on the left side, but his right side is inconvenient. It's not like he can't speak, but his pronunciation is not clear enough, and he doesn't want to speak." Ji He hurriedly squatted in front of Ji Boxin, he was secretly surprised that Ji's family was not only old and thin, Ji He could no longer recognize the same person. Ji He didn't say anything, just held his hand tightly. Uncle is not very old, about sixty years old, many people are still making girlfriends, he is really unfortunate. Seeing Ji He nodded, he let out a breath. Ji He said: "That group of servants is very boring. When Bian Lin comes, I will tell her to change to another team." Ji Boxin nodded again. At this time, Bian Lin arrived and pushed them in. She was so clever, and when she saw Ji He, she knew that he was not Ji Tai. She approached slowly, "I heard everything, and I did it right away. Ji Tai, tell your father, you have changed your past, and you will be a good person from now on. Whether you like reading or not is one thing, and the most important thing is to live a normal life.", Ji He replied ambiguously: "I understand." Ji Boxin said nothing, and stretched out his hand to call Ji He over. As Ji He approached, he suddenly reached out to stroke his son's hair. Ji He whispered beside him: "I will come back to see you from time to time." Downstairs, Bian Lin asked the housekeeper to fire the workers, "You can leave after you dismiss them." Ji He opened the curtains and asked the cleaning company to send someone to vacuum. He said softly, "How long can my uncle survive like this?" Bian Lin sadly replied: "Ten years, twenty years, thirty years, even doctors don't know." "what?" "Life is full of hardships." "So, with proper care, he can live to a very old age." Bian Lin said: "Ji He, he treats you as Ji Tai, so you can be Ji Tai for now."