Great Power

"I am Ye Zhenkai, and Ye Minde is my grandfather."

Ye Zhenkai looked at Zheng Jianguo's face and said, leaning over, picking up the woven bag from the ground and then walking into the yard. After looking around, his tone was calm: "Well, it's exactly the same as before, but it's much cleaner than before."

"Professor Ye should be back soon, why don't you go to the house for a while."

Zheng Jianguo said that he realized that it was half past six, so he put the bedding in the east room in the courtyard, took off his undershirt and put on a two-banded vest, put on a pair of pants and went to the kitchen to pick up a slightly hot kettle , Opened the stove door below for half a moment and turned his head to see Ye Zhenkai still remembering in the yard, and said: "There is hot water in the kettle——"

"Oh, my grandpa should be back."

As Ye Zhenkai spoke, Zheng Jianguo had already carried the briquettes stove from the kitchen to the yard. At this moment, Ye Minde's voice faintly came from outside: "It's not possible over there, but my conditions here are not--"

"Why did you leave a bald head?"

With the sound of Ye Minde entering the main entrance, Ye Zhenkai was a little bit agitated. He had already stepped up to the old man and said, "Grandpa--"

"Well, Zhenkai, you have grown so tall—"

Ye Minde looked at his grandson, who was a little taller than himself, and then saw Zheng Jianguo, who was full of curiosity next to him. He turned to look at the middle-aged man behind him, and said, "This is my graduate student Zheng Jianguo, Jianguo, this is Your Uncle Ye—"

"Hello, Jianguo, I am Ye Jianyi, thank you very much for taking care of my father during this time."

The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a shampooed white gown, showing double-breasted forearms and palms on the rolled up cuffs, Wei Jianran's instructions flashed through Zheng Jianguo's mind, and he was a little confused about the grandparents in front of him The state of a person, of course, based on his experience, it’s okay to pretend not to understand at this moment, and he quickly responded with a bright smile: "Hello Uncle Ye, I can’t talk about taking care of the teacher. I’m still taking advantage ——"

"Jianguo, don't be humble. Father has already told me what you did for him in the letter. Compared with your maintenance of him, even my son feels extremely ashamed and shameless. of."

Ye Jianyi’s black face was full of solemnly saying that one of his purposes for sending Ye Zhenkai this time was to meet this man who changed his father’s fate in his later years: "My father is a person who can’t express his feelings. He is unwilling to react to the organization because of his own grievances. He is afraid of causing trouble to his superiors. Without your presence, he is afraid that he will not be able to do what he likes for the rest of the time. In a sense Say, you saved his academic career. The little girl wrote me to thank you specifically, thank you—"

"Uncle Ye, you are too polite. At that time, I just thought that if the teacher didn't accept graduate students, then I wouldn't be able to get into graduate school."

Zheng Jianguo leaned sideways to avoid Ye Jianyi’s bow, but he understood Ye Minde’s purpose for letting him come back. Since the old man didn’t complain to the organization even if he was wronged, he would naturally not express his gratitude to him. Then this Ye Jianyi What we have to do with his younger sister should be the reason for the brothers to draw a line with the old man from this matter?

"I will treat this as my home in the future, Zhenkai will go and put your luggage away, and I will cook."

Ye Jianyi thanked Zheng Jianguo, but he did not say what he had imagined that the boundary was drawn between father and son. It was not until he accompanied the three masters to have dinner and Ye Zhenkai was sent out to wash the dishes. He said, "In order to avoid getting involved with me and my younger sister, my father asked us to draw a clear line with him. It's useless who thinks--"

"Everything is over, what are you going to do with that? Now it's all set out—"

Holding Ye Zhenkai’s workbook in his hand, Ye Minde frowned and said without raising his eyelids. It seemed that the events of the year were no longer worth mentioning, but he quickly threw the workbook in his hand on the small square table. He took off his reading glasses and looked at Ye Jianyi: "You just supervised Zhenkai to study below?"

"It would be fine if he listened to me. You said that it is not allowed to educate by beating and scolding. I am about to lose my tongue. If you say yours, he will do it. If he is in a hurry, he will wring it with you. ——"

Hearing his father talk about his son’s studies, Ye Jianyi’s big face frowned. After drawing the line, he took the children who went to elementary school to the farm. In that case, it was impossible to urge him. , The back is like a wild horse that has run out, and immediately raised his muscular arm, and pointed to Ye Zhenkai, who was peeping at the pool with his ears erected, and said: "Before I came, I said he had long hair, waste water and fleas. He angered me and cut his bald head—"

"Did you tell him the purpose of going to school?"

Ye Minde frowned slightly and looked at Ye Zhenkai, who was clearly eighteen or nineteen and resembling the 13th and fourteenth. Ye Jianyi swallowed and said, "He used to say that reading is useless, but now he wants to read but can't read it— —"

"Then don't embarrass him, it's time to take care of yourself."

Ye Minde didn’t know what he thought of. Ye Jianyi was shocked in one sentence, and looked at Ye Zhenkai, who was standing by the pool with surprise on his face, and continued: “The personality is fixed. If you ask him to correct it again, it’s embarrassing him. It’s better to ask him what he wants to do. what--"

"I want to make money. I can sell big bowls of tea at a stall on the street."

Ye Zhenkai, who was holding a bowl in his hand, turned around to pick it up, then looked away from Ye Jianyi's face, who was looking bad, and looked at Ye Minde. There is a big bowl of tea. A bowl of two cents is sold exclusively to tourists coming to the city from other places. My dad also said that they are speculation—"

"you dare--"

Ye Jianyi, who had been fairly peaceful, stood up suddenly, and Ye Minde quickly grabbed his sleeve and pulled hard and said, "If he dare not, you still want to control him like he did when he was young? I can’t stay here before I ran to your place. Now that you are older, you have to learn to respect his opinions. The educated youths in the capital can sell big bowls of tea, so there is nothing wrong with Zhenkai selling it, but you are now I just came back, so I can rest at home for a few days--"

Ye Jianyi was tossed twice when he heard his father make a decision, and he knew that this matter was a certainty. He had no choice but to sit back in Mazar and looked like he wanted to talk. Ye Minde immediately lifted his chin and said: " He is very excited now, and he can't listen to what you say right now. By the way, how is your work there?"

"What else can I do? I take a break every day from sunrise to sunset, but a lot of people go back. I don’t know when it’s my turn. I don’t know if I can take a break. Dad, I have to go back early tomorrow morning. When Xia is busy, you are optimistic about Zhenkai."

Ye Jianyi said with a look of helplessness. Zheng Jianguo, who was next to him, heard this and knew that his presence was a bit in the way. The three of them hadn’t been together for so long, so he immediately checked the time and said: “Teacher, I’ll go to school to find something. Information, come back at nine o'clock in the evening, don't interrupt the door."

"Okay, you go, I'll keep the door for you!"

Ye Minde looked up and said, Zheng Jianguo turned to Ye Jianyi and said, "Uncle, sit down, I'll check things."

"Okay, Jianguo, slow down the road. I think a lot of bricks on this road are broken, and no one in the neighborhood committee has cleaned it up."

Ye Jianyi stood up and said, Zheng Jianguo nodded and went out of the yard. After walking a few steps, he saw a middle-aged man sitting at the door of the second house, holding a puff fan in his hands to enjoy the cold, and two and a half-old children holding crickets in their hands. He laughed and nodded as he said hello.

The way of education revealed by Ye Minde and his son in a few conversations made Zheng Jianguo truly realize that the old man’s thinking is very different from his peers. Of course, this method is only in his memory of decades of social experience. It is really an effective means to solve Ye Zhenkai’s problem. A person who is unwilling to learn is like a person who pretends to be asleep. He can't wake up no matter what. Then forcibly correcting will only intensify the conflict between the two parties, especially in the eighteenth and nineteenth. Year-old Ye Zhenkai said to him.

A filial son from a stick refers to a person who has been beaten up from childhood to adulthood. People like Ye Zhenkai who used morality to persuade people from childhood will be beaten. Maybe they will play the trick of running away from home, but these have little to do with Zheng Jianguo. He At this moment, I don’t want to be involved with any speculative activities, although the small mountain village should be handprinted at this moment-but the reason why Daochunhan will be unforgettable, because the arrival of the cold is without warning and cold. Heart-warming.

With the research results of Helicobacter in his arms, he will be able to become famous after completing the clinical trials in the right time. Zheng Jianguo has built a golden avenue for himself. At this time, he will not allow any stains to appear around him. Within meters.

Of course, this idea of ​​Zheng Jianguo didn't last long. When he walked on the dark street lamp to the entrance of the school, he was wearing a big cap with his hands on his back. I don’t know if he was walking around or patrolling Kong Dahai saw him. Raised his hand: "Jianguo, someone came to you today and left you a note."

"Someone else will come?"

Zheng Jianguo followed the enthusiastic Kong Dahai to the mail room with a curious face, and saw that he took out a note from the drawer of his desk that he obviously did not know from which notebook. After receiving it, he looked at the whole person and was taken aback Now, the words above are traditional Chinese characters with strong pen: "I will wait for you at the door tomorrow morning at 5 o'clock, Li Tie."

Looking at Zheng Jianguo in a daze, Kong Dahai next to him opened his eyes with excitement: "This is left to you by a foreigner. I didn't expect your name to have spread abroad--"