My dad's life

Fang Xinya and their current place of residence is called Laowangzhuang.

It was originally called Wangjiazhuang, but some people in the village moved to a place three miles away and built a Wangjiazhuang.

In order to distinguish, the original Wangjiazhuang had many people, so the name was changed to Laowangzhuang, and the part that moved away was less and smaller, so it was called Xiaowangzhuang.

The land they lived in was left by Wang Xiangming's parents. There was still a few acres of land in the family. Because there was no farming for a long time, it was contracted to someone else.

It’s not far from Sijie Town, and it’s only 10 minutes away.

Coming from Quancheng, take the national road directly, and the whole journey will take up to one and a half hours.

After Fang Haiyang knew that his third brother had returned, he immediately asked the foreman for leave and rushed back. By the time it was in Sijie Town, it was almost half past one.

At this time, Wang Xiangming had taken his aunt Tian Yinghui, as well as Fang Wenqian and Fang Haoran, the two children of her eldest son Fang Xinbao.

The auntie saw Papa Fang, tears came out immediately, because Papa Fang looked very similar to the uncle who had passed away, and she couldn't help feeling sad. It would be great if the uncle had not passed away.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little regretful, Fang's mother and Bao Meishun comforted the aunt.

Grandma sighed as well.

Hearing them sighing and crying, Fang's father felt very sad.

When I was young, my father died early. Basically, his elder brother and his second brother brought him up. He had a deep relationship with them. The eldest brother died. To be honest, he was more uncomfortable than anyone else.

So he got up and stood at the gate of the courtyard, and subconsciously touched his pocket, only to remember that he hadn't smoked for many years.

With a bitter smile in my heart, he turned around and prepared to go back, and saw a man walking towards this side with a snakeskin bag on his back on the road not far away.

Father Fang was stunned when he saw the visitor.

The visitors also saw Father Fang standing at the door and ran forward a few steps.

When they got closer, the two asked almost simultaneously.

"I'm home?"

"I'm home?"

The two looked at each other, neither excited nor crying, just like seeing their relatives who go out in the morning and go home in the evening. It is plain and natural.

"I'm back."

"I'm back."

The two said almost at the same time.

This time they both laughed together.

Then Fang Haiyang stepped forward and put his arm around Father Fang's shoulder with one hand: "Go, go home for dinner."

The two walked side by side into the house, and they were already in tears.

*

In order to wait for Auntie and Fang Haiyang, I haven't eaten lunch until now.

The adults are fine, but the little guys are already hungry.

Fortunately, Father Fang came over this time, knowing that there are children at home, and bought a lot of snacks.

It happened to be taken out to share food for them, but it made the children happy.

So after everyone was ready for dinner, the little guys couldn't eat anymore.

Especially Xinxin, a snack food, stared at a plate of braised duck on the table and sighed.

This was bought by Wang Xiangming on the way back, and it is considered a major specialty of their four-street town.

The duck has a salty and sweet taste. Although it loses the crispness of roast duck, it has a special flavor.

The little guy tasted a piece and was attracted by its taste. She wanted to eat it again, but Xiaodudu had already protested.

Watching the stewed ducks on the table continue to decrease, the little guy is sad.

Fang Xinya noticed the little guy's look and smiled and said, "Do you like to eat? I like to eat. When I have dinner in the evening, my aunt asked my uncle to buy it again."

"Huh, okay." The little guy laughed and watched.

"Don't thank auntie." Fang Yuan touched her head.

"Thank you Auntie." The little guy said happily.

"Mom, I don't want to eat anymore." At this time, Jiajia sitting next to him said.

"Just now I asked you to eat less snacks. You just didn't listen. I told you that snacks are not nutritious. If you eat too much, you won't grow up..." Fang Xinya took the opportunity to educate her daughter.

"Mom, it's annoying for you to be like Rory, don't you know that talking too much when eating will affect the appetite of the child and cause indigestion? Will the child still grow up?" Jiajia Said with a frown.

Fang Xinya was suddenly speechless.

Fang Yuan and Lan Caiyi looked at each other and laughed. Jiajia looked like Xinxin.

"Who did you learn these words from?" Fang Xinya said in a spirited voice.

"Learned from my father." Jiajia smiled and said.

Fang Xinya glared at her husband who was sitting next to her.

Wang Xiangming, who was immersed in eating, said he was wronged, so he put down his dishes and said to his daughter: "If you don't eat, take your brother and sisters to play."

"Okay." Jia Jia heard the words and got off the table directly.

The little guys met, and naturally they all followed, anyway, they couldn't eat it.

At noon, both Uncle Er and Father Fang were drunk.

Father Fang, who drank too much, cried again while holding his grandma.

Where did the second uncle just lie on the ground, muttering in his mouth, one moment he asked his eldest brother to take them to the birdhouse, another moment he whimpered where did his third brother go?

In short, it's muddled.

Fortunately, there are so many people in the family that we work together to get them to rest in bed.

Father Fang slept in grandma's room. The light in grandma's room was rather dim and things were relatively old. The bed sheets were covered with old coarse cloth.

Fang Yuan noticed two black and white photos on the wall of his right hand.

"This is the dead grandfather and uncle." Fang Xinya explained to him.

Fang Yuan was a little surprised when he heard this. Both his uncle and Fang's father looked very similar to their grandfather, and they were quite burly.

Only the second uncle is more like grandma, tall and thin.

Fang Yuan has the same thin and tall figure, he used to think it should be Fang's mother who was inherited, but now it seems that it is not necessarily true.

Fang Yuan came out of the room, Fang's mother, aunt and Erniang were clearing the dishes.

Grandma pulled Lan Caiyi and didn't know what to say.

Wang Xiangming is making tea for Liang Feibai and others.

Fang Yuan walked over and said to the two staff members arranged by Luo Jiacheng today: "Brother Xu and Brother Wu, the people have been found. If you are okay, go back first."

Xu Liang and Wu Hai hurriedly stood up after hearing this, shook their heads and said: "Mr. Fang, we are not only your guide, we are also responsible for your safety in Quancheng."

"No, it's fine if Big Brother Liang is here." Fang Yuan sat down and said.

"Mr. Fang, I know that there are Brother Liang and they can put a hundred and twenty hearts, but we have our responsibilities, we are going back now, it is difficult to explain to the leader." Xu Liang smiled bitterly.

Since they all said that, Fang Yuan could only let him go.

At this time Lan Caiyi beckoned to her and let him pass.

"Grandma wants to talk to you." Fang Yuan walked over and Lan Caiyi whispered.

So Fang Yuan also sat down next to him and took the old man's hand and said, "Grandma, when we go back, you will stay with us and live with us, okay?"

"Okay, okay, good boy, you are interested, but grandma has bad eyes, and she is old, but she can't stand the toss. Now it's good to have your second mother to take care of me." Grandma took his hand.

"Grandma's eyes should be cataracts. I'll help you find a doctor to see it. It will definitely be cured." Fang Yuan looked at her cloudy eyes and comforted.

"At this age, why spend the wrong money? Keep the money and live your life with your wife. If you have a good life, grandma will be happy." Grandma took Fang Yuan's hand and put him in the blue color shirt. The back of his hand said.

"Grandma..." Fang Yuan wanted to say that he was rich and couldn't spend much to see a doctor, so he was interrupted by his grandma.

Just listen to her again: "I heard Xiaoya say, are you a great scientist now?"

"Well, that's it."

"Good scientist, there is finally a literate man in the old Fang family. Tomorrow we will go back to the old home to go to the grave and burn more paper for your grandpa and ancestors..."

Grandma said a lot of nagging, Fang Yuan and Lan Caiyi sat aside and listened silently.

After a while, Fang Xinya also sat down with a small bench.

"I definitely want it for the ancestors. When my father and second uncle wake up, I will discuss with them."

When I came back this time, I was supposed to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, and I would definitely go to worship my ancestors.

"When you go back this time, you go to your uncle's grandfather's house. Last time he said his joints hurt. I don't know if it's better, Xiaoya, Xiaoya?" Grandma shouted.

"Grandma, I am here." Fang Xinya hurriedly leaned over.

"You will go to the drugstore on the street and buy some plasters for your uncle and grandpa to take back."

"I see, grandma."

Fang Yuan was very curious about this uncle grandfather, Luo Jiacheng did not have any information, nor did he hear Fang's father say.

So he asked: "Grandma, how old is Grandpa Uncle this year?"

"How old? She's the same age as me, both of which belong to horses. The two of us are twins."

When the grandmother talked about this younger brother, she smiled happily, the boss with her deflated mouth.

"Hey, grandma, you are still twins. I heard that twins are genetic. But why don't we have twins in our family?" Fang Yuan was also surprised.

"Grandma doesn't know what heredity is, but your eldest and younger uncles are twins. It's a pity that your younger uncles, if not for our family..." Grandma said, she began to feel sad again.

Fang Yuan thought of what Fang Xinya had said in the morning, feeling a little surprised.

In order to support his grandmother and his grandfather, his younger son did not survive.

Such a loving and righteous brother, it is no wonder that grandma laughed from ear to ear when she spoke.