Ode to Pear Blossoms Part 1

Saturday.

Yi Zhen didn't have class today, she didn't go to the venue until eight o'clock in the evening, so she was free at home today.

Before Yuan Yi left, he asked him to clean up the house, and said that if he came back and saw that the house was still like a doghouse, he would lock Yi Zhen in the study for two hours and not go out.

After talking, I carried a big backpack, packed the drone and some shooting equipment, and went out early.

Yi Zhen has lived with Yuan Yi for a long time, and found that Yuan Yi is a paper tiger. It is enough to touch the fox to pretend to be a tiger, and he can ignore the little threat he said.

In the past, he didn't know how to clean the house very much, but he was trained by Yuan Yi in the past few days, and he even knew which brand of detergent was the best and cheapest.

Yi Zhen finished wiping the coffee table with a rag, then turned to wipe the furnishings on the TV cabinet, and saw Yuan Yi's collection of figurines.

Yuan Yi usually has no other hobbies, except for playing games, he likes to collect figurines. Yi Zhen gently picked up Ace from the cabinet.

When I was still living in Qiuyuan, there was no one to accompany me during the Chinese New Year, only Yuan Yi came to accompany him, and gave him a figure of Luffy, and I kept Ace. Now I see Ace following Yuan Yi in good condition. Zhen's heart felt melted into a warm current.

Yi Zhen lived with Yuan Yi these days, only to realize that Yuan Yi didn't make a living by opening nightclubs. His drone shooting was very successful, and he took two photos for British Geographic magazine with a few buddies in the UK. This topic was well received, and it won an award the year before last. When I returned to China, I was connected with the China Geographical Exploration Magazine. I shot a few geographical promotional videos and the studio team became popular.

Now he doesn't go out much to take pictures of the scenery, and he is also trying to contribute to the entertainment industry. He has organized several large-scale activities with a media company, and now he is too busy to handle.

Sometimes Yi Zhen is very envious of Yuan Yi. Knowing what he likes, he rushes to the top of this matter. The little money he earns in the field is invested in the studio. Asking for money, making a small business like this, few people can make it like this.

Yi Zhen didn't have Yuan Yi's qualifications to study abroad, and he didn't have anything he could sell. He knew that the gap between the two would become bigger and bigger, and even his current job relied on Yuan Yi's help.

Yi Zhenzai wiped Ace carefully and put him back where he was when the doorbell rang.

Usually no one comes here, and Yuan Yi doesn't like to bring people home. Yi Zhen put down the rag and opened the door. After opening the door, Yi Zhen stood there in a daze.

It was an old man who came with obvious wrinkles on his face and was leaning on a cane, but he looked very energetic. Even the old man went out of fashion and wore a gray hat to match his casual casual outfit, making him look even younger.

Yi Zhen moved her lips, suppressing the sound of the drum beating that she hadn't felt for a long time in her heart, just looking at the old man quietly, and the old man also looked up and down at the young man in front of him.

"I didn't go wrong, this is Yuanyi's land?" The old man looked at Yi Zhen and said.

A familiar voice sounded, as mellow as before, which almost made Yi Zhenbiao cry, and Yi Zhen hurriedly said, "Yes, it's Yuan Yi's home."

"Who are you?"

"I... I am Yuan Yi's friend." Yi Zhen turned sideways to let the old man into the house.

Just as the old man walked into the house, he said: "Yuan Yi, I still want to say that maybe I saw some girl in the house, so why is he a young man?"

The old man walked through the entrance and entered the living room familiarly. He didn't even change his slippers. He went straight to the sofa and sat down. Ruju's eyes were still looking up and down at Yi Zhen.

Yi Zhen hurried to the kitchen to get a cup for the old man, walked to the TV cabinet to look for tea, finally chose white tea and put it into the cup, carefully poured boiling water, and brought it to the old man.

The old man glanced at him, lowered his head, took a sip of tea and said, "Why do you look so familiar to me?"

Yi Zhen's heart was suffocated, and she lowered her head and said nothing.

"You and Yuan Yi are classmates?"

"No, just friends."

The old man nodded: "Where did you meet your friends?"

Yi Zhen pinched the hem of his clothes nervously with two fingers, and said, "I met...in Wei Ya. I don't have a place to live, so he will take me in temporarily."

The old man nodded again, and smiled: "There are too many people living in Beijing without land, and I haven't seen when Yuan Yi showed kindness and took people home."

"How did you get rid of the tail teeth?" The old man found a comfortable position on the sofa and leaned against the back of the sofa. This action was very similar to Yuan Yi who was crooked on the sofa every day.

"It's Brother Fat... Mr. Tian took me there."

"How do you know Fatty?"

Yi Zhen felt like an intruder into someone else's territory at the moment, as if they found him and took him to the interrogation room to give lectures.

The only thing missing is the words on the wall, "Leniency for Confessions and Strictness for Resistance".

Grandpa Yuan, who was once amiable, turned out to be so serious to strangers, which he had never seen before.

Yi Zhen swallowed unconsciously: "I met by chance before."

"Where do you go to school now? You don't look old, so you won't even go to school?"

Yi Zhen said: "Study in Changping Moral Education Junior High School."

The old man smiled: "Oh, Changping, then you have to go back and forth to school every day is far enough, and you have to go to the nightclub at night, can your body take it?"

"If you get used to running, it's fine."

The old man didn't say anything, he took another sip of tea from his teacup, suddenly his hand fell, and he slammed the teacup on the coffee table, with a bang, the tea splashed out.

"Little Yizhen, little Yizhen, you are really capable. You have been pretending to be with me since I walked in the door. What's the matter, I haven't seen you for a few years, don't you know me as an old man?" Yuan Wangchun frowned and stared angrily. Yi Zhen.

Yi Zhen had a sore nose on the spot, and tears welled up in his eyes. He stood up from the sofa, knelt on the ground, and cried out in a crying voice, "Grandpa Yuan."

Yuan Wangchun clenched his hand holding the walking stick, and sneered: "You think I won't know people when I'm old? It's hard to draw a dragon or a tiger. If you look so muscular, I'll recognize you at a glance. Who are you, what are you pretending to be? Why do you become an adult after four or five years, work and earn money, and even your Grandpa Yuan doesn't recognize you?"

Yi Zhen's tears were streaming down his face at this moment, and he lowered his head: "It's not that I don't recognize it, it's that I don't dare to recognize it... I don't have the face to recognize it."

Yuan Wangchun said, "Oh? What have you done so you don't have the face to recognize me?"

Yi Zhen lowered his head, Yuan Wangchun could only see black hair and a fair and slender neck, and heard Yi Zhen say, "I didn't go to school well, I was fooling around outside, and I didn't continue to study drama."

Yuan Wangchun sat there silent for a while, without speaking, Yi Zhen knelt there motionless.

"Okay, get up." Yuan Wangchun said with a sigh.

Yi Zhen shook his head slightly, he didn't dare to look up, the tears flowed down his face and directly into his neck, and he didn't even wipe it with his hands.

Yuan Wangchun said: "Fairy Tale went back to the old house a few days ago and told me about you. I waited at home with my old bones, and I only looked at the door every few hours, thinking You kid will come back to see me, old man, I didn’t invite you, so I came by myself, heh, I’m not so hot as Yuan Yi’s face."

The old man's serious face was filled with the message "Aren't you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Yi Zhen finally raised his head and looked at Yuan Wangchun with tears on his face: "Grandpa Yuan, I'm sorry."

Yuan Wangchun lamented that he would never run around like this before. After all, as he got older, there were fewer and fewer people around him, and he didn't remember much in his heart, and he didn't have the need to live and die in the past. The idea of ​​face.

After all, I haven't seen this child for a long time, and I feel strange.

Yuan Wangchun said: "Get up, why are you kneeling? Grandpa Yuan didn't give you a red envelope."

Seeing Yi Zhen slowly stand up and sit on the sofa, he snorted: "You still remember that I like to drink white tea. You were only young at that time, and you have a good memory. Where is Yuan Yi?"

Yi Zhen wiped away tears with his arm: "Today there is a TV series in Xiangshan Film and Television City, and Yuan Yi took people to do the opening ceremony for them."

"This brat knows how to play with his broken toy plane every day, so why can't he still fly it?"

The age is different, Yuan Wangchun doesn't understand what Yuan Yi is doing every day, and he sticks to his old-fashioned style and doesn't understand. He just thinks that Yuan Yi is out of shape every day, not going to Fatty's dubious nightclub every day, It’s just playing with a remote control plane every day.

Yuan Yi knew that the old man's ideas were old-fashioned, so he didn't tell his grandfather about opening a nightclub with the fat man. He knew the old man too well. If the old man knew about it, he must think he was a nightclub owner...

This is like what many people say, no matter how busy you are with your mobile phone, in the eyes of your parents, you are just playing mobile games every day.

"Tomorrow Monday, please take a leave from the school and come with me with your household registration book."

Yi Zhen froze for a moment, wondering what Grandpa Yuan was going to do.

Yuan Wangchun took another sip of tea: "I told Xu Dehai about you. Xu Dehai is now in England with Yuan Yi and his aunt, and he will come back after a while, but he asked me to do something, which is your business. .”

Yi Zhen felt sore when he heard the word "Xu Dehai": "Uncle Xu, is he okay?"

Yuan Wangchun sneered: "Why, do you know how to miss your Uncle Xu now? He's fine, and he's getting married soon."

The corners of Yi Zhen's mouth turned up when he heard this: "Are you with Aunt Yuan?"

Yi Zhen remembered that Yuan Yi's sister-in-law was very beautiful when she was a child. When she saw Uncle Xu, her nose was not her nose and her eyes were not her eyes.

Yuan Wangchun said: "Who else is there? These two people have become middle-aged people, and they are not in a hurry. I don't know what young people are thinking now."

Yi Zhen felt happy for a while, and asked, "But, what are you talking about about me?"

Yi Zhen felt that he had nothing to worry about recently, as if his good luck was tied to Yuan Yi. Since seeing Yuan Yi, not only did he not go around in the dark like Fifth Brother anymore, but he also had a more stable income. There is still a place to live, and he now feels that he is very satisfied.

"Your household registration." Yuan Wangchun raised his hand, hesitated, and stroked Yi Zhen's hair, just like he did when he was a child.