Confessions of actresses

Xu Faliang had a sore nose.

A month ago, wasn't it still good?Mr. Shen can still bicker with her back and forth, can play Tai Chi with her, why is he lying on the hospital bed all of a sudden?

"Grandpa is fine."

Shen Poman pointed to the sofa beside the bed.

"They all lie down and say it's okay, Grandpa, what's going on?"

Shen Poman smiled embarrassingly: "Old man, old man, it's just one or other illness. It's okay, it's going to die. Grandpa survived the dead people back then. Lord Yan dared not accept me."

Xu Faliang took off his coat, walked aside, took a fruit knife, and slowly peeled an apple.

"Short hair? Looks good." Shen Poman smiled, "You look bad, did you quarrel with Shen Yang? Grandpa will seek justice for you, and I will scold her for you."

Xu Faliang sniffed, full of grievances, "No, it's nothing serious."

"Grandpa, tell me about the past. I'll peel fruit and squeeze juice for you."

Shen Poman has been lonely for a long time, and it is rare for someone to listen to him talk about the past, so he opened up the chatterbox:

"Back then, during the war, it was winter, and the mountains were blocked by heavy snow. More than 100 people in the company were trapped in the mountains and couldn't get out. The company commander sent two people to go to the snow mountain to find the big troops for help. At that time, they were all iron bones. Crackling men, wearing long johns and cashmere coats, went outside. These two men are from the Northeast. They went out in a hurry, and did not dare to eat or drink. As a result, they just got in touch with the army when they got outside. , fell to the ground, and never got up again."

Xu Faliang listened quietly.

"Also, my grandfather killed a Japanese when I was ten years old. At that time, a single Japanese soldier entered the village. I took a shovel from behind and opened his head. Ah, what a good knife, if you hit a willow tree with thick legs, the willow tree will be cut off in half."

Xu Faliang recalled the first time she saw Shen Poman, thought he was a boring old man who would brag about his ability, thought he was going to touch her, and felt really bad.

"Grandpa is a true hero."

Xu Faliang put the peeled apples into the juicer beside him and pressed the switch.

"Grandpa, I checked on the way here, cerebral infarction can't smoke, can't drink, in the future, eat more fruits and exercise more."

Shen Poman nodded.

When he heard the report from his personal doctor, he already knew that it might be the disease. From those few days, he didn't touch alcohol anymore, and listened to the doctor's advice, and practiced Tai Chi several times a day.

Shen Poman has seen many old people like him, and found out that they have health problems, and they still do sports tremblingly at an old age. In the words of the doctor, "you have to practice!"

Regardless of whether it is useless or not, the desire to survive of the elderly has not diminished in the slightest. As long as a person, even if he is old, has to face the problem of death, when death really comes, he still clings to the cliff as much as possible. Branches and rocks, don't want to slide into that abyss.

Shen Poman looked at Xu Faliang who was busy with her, and all kinds of feelings suddenly surged in his heart.

After his son's death, he had high hopes for his granddaughter. He also dreamed of holding his grandson in his arms for the rest of his life, but now it seems...it probably won't work.

"I just got off the plane, and I haven't had time to tidy myself up, so don't mind the makeup."

Shen Poman didn't answer her words, he sighed a few times in his heart, his emotions were choked in his throat and he didn't speak for a while.

"Xiaoliang, if you are a man, grandpa will leave you all the things I have accumulated in my whole life, and let you marry Shen Yang immediately, so grandpa will feel relieved."

Xu Faliang turned his back to Shen Poman, and moved his shoulders: "What are you talking about, I don't need it."

The conversation between the father and son did not continue, Shen Yang pushed the door open and entered.

"A fan followed the car to the hospital and just left." Xu Faliang turned his back to Shen Yang and ignored her.

Shen Yang explained to Shen Poman again: "I just came back from Japan and didn't change my clothes. When she heard that you were sick, she ran over immediately."

Shen Poman nodded.

Shen Yang wanted to go over and grab her hand, but Xu Faliang ignored her, turned and went out.

"She is angry with me, angry that I didn't tell her that you were sick. I want to tell her that she will definitely leave work and come back to see you."

Shen Yang's previous calm and calm demeanor was swept away, and he sat beside Shen Poman's bed, frowning and staring at the glass of apple juice.

She never showed such a look easily, nor would her eyes be filled with sorrow. Even her sitting posture was very ceremonial, but now her back was bent and she was leaning on the sofa cushions.

"tired?"

Shen Yang rubbed his eyes.

"No, grandpa, the most tiring one has come over last year, I have never taken any medicine, and I have never been to a nursing home. I never believed that others can give me strength until I met her. Since my father passed away, I have never So happy."

The light of the setting sun outside shone in through the glass windows, Shen Yang's eyes were slightly reddened.

"How many more days?" Shen Poman asked her.

"Within a month, grandma said she would be back."

Shen Yang lowered his eyes, and took a deep breath, like the breath of a person with a stuffy nose all year round, a little heavy.

"Have you figured out how to tell your grandma?"

"No, because grandma will never agree." Shen Yang was firm.

"Your grandma... oh..." Shen Poman stopped talking, and he also knew that he couldn't convince the wife he lived with.

"Grandpa means that although Xiaoliang is a good girl and I like her too, grandpa still hopes that you can get married. What do you think, Shen Yang? Really like her?"

"In the past 27 years, I have never liked anyone else except her. I may think that this is the way I am all my life."

"Grandpa, don't persuade me anymore. I want to buy a ring and propose to her, and then she will be mine."

Shen Poman was about to say something, so Xu Faliang changed into a light-colored windbreaker, took off his makeup, and went back again.

When Shen Yang turned his head, his expression had returned to normal.

For the next hour, no matter where Xu Faliang went, Shen Yang followed her.

Finally, Xu Faliang couldn't bear it anymore, pulled Shen Yang down to the cubicle, and told her "viciously": "Don't follow me anymore, what do you want?"

Shen Yang looked at her, his eyes sparkled in an instant: "Think."

"..."

Shen Yang was a hooligan like never before, wrapped around Xu Faliang's waist, pulled him over regardless, and fixed him in his arms.

Xu Faliang pushed hard twice, but found that he couldn't open it, so he stopped pushing.

Half an hour later, the auras of the two people who came out of the cubicle had subtly changed, and the little awkwardness between them disappeared, and they stood together, extremely sweet.

The author has something to say: there is a knife hidden in the smile.I am still short today