Poor family mother and son

Chapter 1169 The old swallow returns to its nest ([-])

"Dad Huang, Mr. Xie, have a good holiday!" Chu Qing strode into the reception hall and shouted at the door.

Xiaobao rushed in from her side: "Grandpa Huang, Mr. Xie! I miss you so much! Ah, Mr. Nie, Village Chief Wu, have a great holiday!"

In the reception hall, Mr. Xie, Huang Zhong, Mr. Nie, Wu Dalang and his father were all there. On the table were several plates of tender green and crisp stir-fried vegetables, and only a few plates of meat.

Seeing Chu Qing and Xiaobao coming in, everyone's eyes were filled with surprise. Wu Dalang and Mr. Wu even wanted to stand up and salute immediately, but they bowed and glanced at Huang Zhong who was sitting. After all, they did not dare to stand up for fear of disturbing them. he.

Chu Qing also stared at Huang Zhong closely. Huang Zhong had a small piece of baked bean cake in his hand. His eyes were dull and muddy, and he didn't seem to hear the voices of Chu Qing and Xiaobao.

Mr. Xie sat next to Huang Zhong, his eyes full of surprise, but he did not respond to Chu Qing and Xiaobao's greetings. He only asked Huang Zhong gently: "Brother Huang, do you know them?"

"Who is it?" Huang Zhong looked up.

"It's over, I can't recognize anyone again!" Huang Laosan whispered behind Chu Qing, "It was fine just now."

Mr. Xie is very patient, like a primary school student who has memorized the first sentence and forgotten the next sentence: "Look at the one on the left. There is a pocket on the waist. It looks like it contains snacks..."

"Oh, oh...Xiaobao? Xiaobao, hehehe, hehehe, come here quickly, come to Grandpa Huang and see what he has brought?" Huang Zhong's turbid eyes lit up, and then he babbled, He touched his body with trembling hands: "Hey, where did it go?"

Mr. Xie conveniently grabbed a handful of salt-and-pepper peanuts on the snack plate and stuffed them into his hand: "Here, here."

Huang Zhong held his hands in his hands and shouted: "Xiaobao, come quickly, grandpa has brought delicious food!"

Chu Qing's nose felt sore.

Xiaobao's eyes immediately turned red, and he rushed up and quickly continued: "My favorite food!" Then he nodded to Mr. Xie as a gift: "Mr. Xie, have a good holiday."

Xiaobao caught Huang Zhong's attention, and Wu Dalang and his son quickly stood up and prepared to salute.

Now that Chu Qing is the Duke of the country, the people must kneel down and worship him when they see him.

Chu Qing had already arrived at the table, stretched out his hand to press the two's shoulders, and asked them to continue sitting. He said with a smile: "Look, it's just in time to get home in time for dinner!"

The word "home" made Wu Dalang and Mr. Wu immediately feel friendly and relaxed.

Chu Qing turned to Mr. Xie and Huang Zhong and asked, "Mr. Xie, Father Huang, can I cook you a snack?"

Huang Zhong's thoughts stayed in the years when Baolu Group was first established. At that time, Chu Qing would cook from time to time to add dishes, so he nodded: "Okay, okay, you don't have beef at home. I will ask someone to get some for you later." Come on, beef, otherwise what will we eat during the Chinese New Year!”

Still thinking about helping Chu Qing get beef for the New Year, Huang Zhong forgot that it was the Mid-Autumn Festival in front of him.

There is a kind of person who may not get sick even if he travels around all year round, but once he is idle, he will suffer from all kinds of diseases. Chu Qing estimates that this is the case for Huang Zhong.

Moreover, there seemed to be a lot of people in Huang Zhong's house, but no one could really accompany him. Everyone was busy during the day, and his wife who could accompany him also passed away, so they could only get together at dinner.

But in a family, it seems that the man is the head of the family, but the woman is the cohesive force. Without Mrs. Huang's presence, dinner becomes perfunctory. Usually each head of the house eats his own food.

In the end, Huang Zhong was only served by a group of servants.

But who are the domestic servants?He only speaks according to his master's wishes, especially Huang Zhong is old and talks little. Even his own son doesn't understand the things he likes, let alone the servants. Talking to them is like chickens and ducks.

They only care about eating, drinking and eating, wishing that their master would not say anything so that they could be lazy more.

In this way, Huang Zhong became increasingly lonely.

People with dementia are afraid that no one will exercise their brains. The less they exercise, the faster their condition will deteriorate.Huang Laosan whispered to Chu Qing: "My father even forgot where to hide the money box you gave him. How do you think this is good!"

Chu Qing said that why she couldn't stand Huang Laosan, it was because this guy always cared about money!

Chu Qing: "Can't you just help him remember it?"

Huang Laosan: "He hid it himself. I don't even know. How can I help him remember it?"

"Oh, that's right." Chu Qing said, then ignored him.

Huang Laosan cannot be said to be unfilial, because of Huang Zhong's three sons, he is the one who stays with him most often.

It's just that Chu Qing feels that this person's vision is "too practical" and he doesn't have much ability but wants to gain benefits in everything. This makes Chu Qing look down on him.

"Girl Qing?" Huang Zhong called softly: "Have you delivered the goods?"

"I'm on an errand." Chu Qing sat next to Huang Zhong, and Xiaobao made room for him, "Dad, do you want to eat crabs? Xiaobao has brought crabs back for you!"

Chu Yuan asked people to pick up the food that could be eaten and carry it to the courtyard. After hearing Chu Qing talking about crabs, he ran out and brought a big box in: "Old man, look, it's chilled, fresh!"

Along the way, Xiaobao asked the golden eagle to fly out to deliver messages. He would send a message as soon as he thought of it, which made the golden eagle lose a lot of weight.

The Cheong Wa Dae in Fucheng directly transported all the crabs that had been prepared. They were afraid that they would spoil on the way, so they got a lot of ice cubes to keep them in place.

This trip, I originally came to see Mr. Xie, but I didn't expect to meet Huang Zhong, and Huang Zhong's condition was so bad.

Chu Qing personally took care of Huang Zhong eating crabs, Xiaobao served Mr. Xie, and added a few tables in the hall. Chu Qing told Chu Yuan: "Also put a flowing table outside for the folks to come and celebrate the festival together!"

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Baolu Group is on holiday, so the workers have gone home to celebrate the festival, but Huang Zhong's memory has degraded to a few years ago, so create a lively scene to make him happy.

Xiaobao presented the gift he had brought to Mr. Xie: "Mr. Xie, this is an enlightenment picture book I made. Do you think our school might use it?"

"The Big World", good, good!" Mr. Xie looked at the title of the book and began to praise: "The writing is good, the strokes are bold but the shape of the characters is not broken; the title is good, the vision is far-reaching and you don't be a frog in the well."

Looking through the content again, I squinted my eyes by candlelight and stretched the book far away: "Hey, there are also illustrations, all drawn by you? Well, this person, why does this person seem... seems..."

"It's you!" Xiaobao said, "This is our class time."

Mr. Xie laughed, rubbed his eyes, and said in a muffled voice: "Hahaha, it's true, it's true!"

Chu Qing saw that Mr. Xie was struggling to read and knew that his eyesight was also blurry, so he asked Gan Lai to rummage through his luggage. There were several pairs of reading glasses there.

Anyway, I don’t know what the prescription is, just a little magnification is enough. The Chu Qing family’s glasses have never been put into the market. They are reserved for the Chu family to make a living in the future, but it does not prevent them from being used in advance.

Mr. Xie got reading glasses, and Chu Yuan lit the kerosene lamp, which made it easier to read. The old man was very happy: "Mrs. Chu, Xiaobao, you have done a lot in these years!"

When Huang Zhong saw the kerosene lamp, he suddenly remembered the lantern he used in Ganzhou, so he took it over to study, turned the lamp around and looked at it, and muttered: "Have you used kerosene again? It's quite bright."

Then his eyes lit up and he became much clearer. He looked at Chu Qing and said, "Girl Qing, I heard that you made kerosene? Tell me, what's going on?"

Huang Laosan kept poking at Chu Qing: "Quick, quick, the old man is awake again. He has remembered what happened before him again!"

(End of this chapter)