Still, Wait For Me

In order to ensure sound insulation, the High Dry Ward of West Lake No. 1 Hospital left a passageway open between the interior and the exterior, not far away, but less than five meters. But these are the five meters. These days, the old man and the Fong family were separated.

In the meantime, there is an old man on Fang's side who can enter. He was the messenger of Fang's old man during this period. An outsider named Xu Tiansheng was able to enter. I heard he was the one who put the old man in charge. But in fact, there are people inside the family who speculate that he is actually just an old man and Fang Lao San invited to cooperate with the acting, only to participate in friendship.

Beyond that, a fixed number of doctors and nurses can get in.

The rest of us, even Fang's own children and grandchildren, do not know whether the person inside is actually dead or alive.

They ask the doctor, they ask the nurse, they ask the third. Anyone said that the old man was in good shape, much better than before. It's just that, in today's situation, it's so fake.

Everyone understands that people talk easily and bad things, and has always known that the lightweight Fang family penis, even if it is usually occasionally a little depressing, never exceeds the moment.

But today is different. Today, he turned around anxiously outside. On several occasions, he had gone to the door of the ward, wanted to knock on the door, and hesitated to go back. Instead of fearing that the old man would be angry, he might as well be afraid that the old man would not be angry - the dead would not be angry.

“The third one went in.” That's why he was so anxious to report the news to the old man. But the door in front of him was closed, he didn't knock it open to say it, but he was afraid, knocked it open... the old man was actually gone... he would only be more helpless.

For a long time, this penis in Fang's second generation, like Fang Yuqing in the last three generations, is the most incompetent and least contentious family brother in the eyes of outsiders.

He wondered if someone would call the doctor and let him bring the message in.

The interior door is not open, and the exterior door is pushed from the outside first.

In the house are two elderly men about the age of the old man Fang, with white shirts stuck in his pants, sleeves on his arms half-cut, standard vintage soldiers usually do not dress in military uniform.

Outside Fang's house, people were released to obstruct people, so both of them were free to push the door in. Of course, they were not idle. Fang Penis knew them. Not only did he know them when he was younger, but he was familiar with them as if they were his parents, praised for touching his head and spanked on his knees.

“Uncle Ling, Uncle Xiao.” Whatever the reason these two people are here today, and whatever the situation between the three families has been for more than two decades, after all, Fang Penis has had the corresponding rules since childhood, respectfully greeted first.

The two old men looked at him, like they were identifying him. And then one says, "Is that a dick? ”

“Yes, Uncle Ling.” Fang Penis replied.

The old man Ling turned to the one next to him named Xiao. He said: "I remember this. He is the same year as my third cousin, your penis. ”

Ling's dick, Xiao's dick, is gone. Fang Penis stood and didn't know how to answer the call.

There are two women left in the house, a group of three generations of children. The eyes of the two elderly people swept over all three generations of the local family. The eyes were sorrowful, sad, angry, resolute...

Fang family Sun Mang Tang, and they...

Square Orange greeted such a courteous smile. Square Yuqing had no expression but nodded her head gently. Because of this, the two old men took a closer look at them.

A 14-year-old, sophisticated, beautiful girl shrunk into her mother's arms in awkwardness.

Intangible strong pressure.

The oldest of the three generations of the Fang family is Fang Zhong. He suddenly stood up, holding his fists in his hands, his body trembling slightly, his eyes angry at the two old men in front of him. Such an action can easily form a feeling, as if he was the bravest of the three generations of the Fang family. But as you can actually see, he was only the first to fail and collapse under pressure.

“Don't think you, you... I won't let you go. Fangchang, I...” He spoke, otherwise he could not find any support. He wanted to say a few hard words, but the actual words were incessant and speechless.

Rude is actually a manifestation of fear. These words sound ridiculous.

The door in the middle opened at this time, a dry hand held the door handle, and Master Fang, dressed like the two outside men, appeared at the door. The white shirt is stuck in the pants and the sleeves on the arms are half-cut...

This is what the three of us used to wear when we were sitting together drinking.

Fang penis greeted him and muttered softly next to his father. The old man nodded slightly and his face was not shocked. His eyes were still on the two outside, and the old man laughed: "Coming? ”

“Still alive?” Xiao said the old man.

“Yeah.” Old Fong said with a smile.

The ink green leaves in the porcelain cup rotate up and the board is set up.

The three old men seemed to have been chatting for a little while.

Then old man Fang said: “It's okay, I can see it. It's all fate.”

“Or trust?” Ling asked the old man.

“Believe it or not... Once a man has let a bullet fly over his scalp several times, if he doesn't believe in it, he will believe it. I think you believe that too. The old chiefs, even the old Ma and Lenin, who said it a thousand times, actually believed it. ”

Old Fong pulled back a city.

This is when Xu Tinsheng and Ling Xiao entered the door.

Xu Tinsheng stood behind Old Fang. In the deep eyes of the two old men opposite him, he laughed lightly, saying that he almost missed. Thanks to Ling Xiao, he came to the school to pick himself up. Say hello to the two old men, by the way.

Ling Xiao stood opposite, behind the two old men.

Three against two?

The old man Xiao reached out and silently took the whole side of the horse cannon from Fang's chess board. It's not an initiative to ask for chess. It is the real power comparison between the two sides now, Fangjia actually has not even half a wall of river and mountain left.

Old man Fang also reached out and retrieved his son and put him back in his place. That's a car. After doing this, he looked back at Xu Tiansheng, and the other two looked at each other. There was no objection.

Overall, the old man is missing one horse at a time.

“Why don't you come?” He asked Xu Tiansheng.

Xu Tinsheng said, "How can I play chess? ”

“Your set...”

Xu Tinsheng laughed and remembered that he was hard on the old man's chess game. He laughed and said: "My trick is rude against the old man. It's also easy to get into trouble...”

”Grannie Fang laughed. 'Well...

“Watching chess is not a true gentleman.” Xu Tiansheng blocked back. After that, he really didn't say a word and watched the game change...

So it's still two to one, and one horse and one gun is missing on one side. However, Old Fang's chess power is higher than that of the other two. Three people loved to play chess when they were younger, but the other two were “Xi", and old Fong was “crazy”... the world's stuff, the most unreliable is fascination.

A game of chess kills to the end. Old man Fang left a soldier, and two river pawns, opposite each other two steps away from the bottom line. There is also a handsome car with a light rod across the street.

Then, across the street, old man Xiao suddenly reached out and took the rest of old man Fang's half. Take it, not eat it.

Someone knocked on the door.

People from the Provincial Disciplinary Commission took Fang's dick. So far, Fangjia's second generation... only two daughters left.

Old man Fang closed the door and the pitcher acknowledged the burden.

The two old men opposite stood up.

“Sure.” Old Fang knocked on the chessboard, pointing to a chessboard he had just thrown out. These chess pieces were all pieces he had previously put together or eaten by river graduates under innate unfavourable circumstances.

“Man is not chess. We've all taken soldiers. We know the real war. It's written in different books. War damage is probably irreversible, not often. Self weighing. ”