Chapter 106 The young man’s three thousand dreams of Kyushu and the reunion of old friends Wanli

"Shouyun?"

"Well, ma'am...I'm late coming back."

There are no unnecessary words, but it is the intention that both of them can understand - it is the greatest blessing to be able to see this side of him in this life.

Today, He Qing'an has grown up, and is not the little girl who would complain about Ning Shouyun in front of her sister for not keeping her promise. She only hides her face while watching the reunion of her sister and brother-in-law.

"The newspaper said that you donated the wool in your hand to the machine shop to resume weaving?"

"Half a horse." He Qinglian has been working hard for many years. He is indeed a little old, and his speech is a bit weak. "Not long after you left, I sold it for more than ten meters."

"Okay, okay..." After not seeing each other for decades, Ning Shouyun had so many things in his heart that he wanted to talk to his wife, and he didn't know how long they had been brewing before meeting the latter.

But when Ning Shouyun really stood in front of He Qinglian, all the worries and love turned into the words "I'm back."

The young man was full of ambition to serve his country and returned to his hometown after thousands of miles and hundreds of years. Ning Shouyun did not dare to ask his wife how her life had been these years. Her two children were still alive. In the heart of the former, she was satisfied to see him once in his lifetime.

"Besides, my sister doesn't think this is an important matter. Going to the hospital will affect my life, Anhua's, and An Xia's own lives."

"Your mother, she should be able to figure it out tonight." After telling the story, He Zhenhua was now very excited, "If she can't figure it out, she has been a teacher for so many years in vain!"

At first, He Qing'an thought that his sister was running away from something, escaping from the many years of separation, and missing the years when the family had been together... Later, He Qing'an began to worry about his sister's health.

"Even when I see Anhua and An Xia, I always think about old things in the past. During this period, I don't even ask about recent things." He Qing'an is worried about his sister's condition, but he doesn't want to worry about his sister's children.

I'm worried about my family, my job, and my sister's health. Now that I finally have Ning Shouyun as my confidant, I can't stop thinking about it.

"Does Madam blame me for forgetting things in my early years these years? Does God also blame me for not being able to live up to Madam, so he wants to punish me like this?"

"Calm down, my sister will see it when she wakes up." Today, He Qing'an is no longer the little girl who can't control her emotions. She understands that there are many things in this world that ordinary people cannot control.

A small sob followed He Qing'an's words. Ning Shouyun, who had not seen his wife for decades and had endured the excitement without shedding tears, finally broke the last barrier in his heart with He Qing'an's unintentional words.

Seeing that his wife was like this, Ning Shouyun was really scared. He was afraid that He Qinglian would kick her out of the house one day because she forgot about her. Ning Shouyun couldn't help but look at He Qing'an with a little more emotion.

Ask for help.

Sacrifices and contributions to family and country in war years are also indispensable in peace times. The only difference may be just the way of expression...

In that era, countless young people rushed to the front line to protect their families and their country, and many families did not even leave a single descendant. Ning Shouyun also knew that there was nothing wrong with their choices, but when they returned to their own

In terms of body, I really am not even remotely worthy of my wife.

"But over the past thousands of years, dynasties have changed, aesthetics have changed, and economic development... people in the past have paid too much."

"Obviously when I saw Hang Luo in my niece's mouth, I thought of her. Why?"

If nothing unexpected happened, Ning Shouyun was now in the same position as Fan Jin, who had passed the examination. He was sad and happy at the same time, explaining that the phlegm had confused his mind, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

"Where can I take her to the hospital..." The suppressed sigh could not cover up the snoring of He Qinglian on the side. The little girl was really helpless, "If I told her to go to the hospital, she would probably think that she had given birth to something.

A serious illness."

Ning Shouyun couldn't control himself for a moment. Not to mention controlling his tears, these sad words just flowed out of his mouth and were not controlled by anyone at all.

"Ning Shouyun?"

Knowing that there was nothing the latter could do, Ning Shouyun still received a hesitant response from He Qing'an who shook his head and waved his hand. If there was a way, the latter would have tried it long ago...

"You also know that even if my sister goes by herself, there is no way that anything could happen to these two children."

"This kind of disease may not be curable if we use the methods of our ancestors."

"Yes, how can I not be here?"

When my sister said this, could she have overheard her conversation with Ning Shouyun? He Qing'an's eyes flickered, and he was speaking ill of her behind her back!

"Well, at that time, the foreign exchange earned, textiles, and daily necessities were sold abroad, and not to mention other things... after all, it provided certain financial support for the country's subsequent development."

"Have you ever taken her to see a doctor?"

Whether my grandfather was laid off or the goods that earned foreign currency were sold at relatively low prices, some people said it was the tears of the times, but An Ji didn't think so.

Ning Shouyun knew that He Qinglian was really sick, maybe it was the Alzheimer's disease that the younger sister just mentioned - but what does that matter? After so many years, how could he let his wife really forget about him?

"It's just a joke, how can you be more serious with me?" He Qinglian seemed to have no idea how worried he was about his state just now. Not only could he laugh at this time, but he was also thinking about teasing his husband and little sister.

, "When people grow old, their personalities are not allowed to change?"

But Ning Shouyun never imagined how he could forget even his closest relatives because of his injury? It was in vain that his wife was left to take care of the whole family and everyone in the machine shop to make a living.

"My sister is always sleepy lately and misses you all the time." Thinking of the hardships his sister and brother-in-law have had over the years, He Qing'an didn't want to cause any more troubles with the two of them, so the words he said were somewhat evasive and downplayed, "I think I've been thinking about you for a long time.

Now, I have to put this past thing in my mind every day.”

The three of them walked in tandem like this until He Qinglian fell asleep from exhaustion. He helped the former to the side and sat down. Then the younger sister said: "Sister, my memory has become worse and worse in recent years.

Time will always miss you..."

Just then when he heard He Qinglian's voice, Ning Shouyun showed his face buried in a pair of hands in a daze. Who would have thought that he actually asked the former to read it together.

Speaking of this, even He Qing'an found it strange that his sister's memory is getting worse and worse. She always talks about things from a long time ago alone in front of the mirror. She also likes to sleep more and more, half of the day.

Spent in a dream.

"Why are you back? Didn't you go... hmm? Why do I know you? Master said that there is a boy from the Ning family who wants to go on a blind date with me."

When he turned back to look at his wife He Qinglian, his eyes were filled with sadness. After all, Ning Shouyun still did not have the ability to hide his emotions in front of his loved ones.

"Why did I sleep for so long?" Ning Shouyun could only cover his face silently on the flower bed beside him, but he didn't expect He Qinglian to wake up at this time, "Are you... Qing'an?"

"Have you been to the hospital?" Ning Shouyun realized that his previous sentence was out of date, so he quickly added, "Did the doctor say how it was?"

The setting sun reflected the distant mountains red and scattered the figures, but He Qinglian was still sleeping. Ning Shouyun couldn't help but worry: "What's wrong with Qinglian? Is she so sleepy lately?"

"Why are you unhappy?" Before Ning Shouyun could think of how to respond to his wife's previous words, He Qinglian smiled and said, "Do you always think I'm stupid? How could I not know? You, I, and Qing'an are both old!

"

"Although my sister and I have worked harder these years, we have been living a stable life in the rear. Without you fighting against the invaders, where would we be today?"

"You're right." He Qing'an suddenly said, "Sister, she has never blamed you."

"Okay, okay, don't look at me with that look." He Qinglian was sleeping soundly just now. Of course, he didn't hear it, but the little sister's attitude in the past had already made the former aware of the clues, "You guys usually see each other tomorrow and tomorrow."

Secretly, they say I’m crazy.”

"Where do I have dementia? I just forget things sometimes..."

"Qing'an, what are you making a fuss about? How did you make yourself so old?"

In the eyes of the older generation, there may be regrets about why they didn't make another choice. But in fact, when they see their descendants and the future of society, everything is worth it!

"The reason why your mother doesn't want you to come into contact with Hang Luo must be directly related to me." How could He Zhenhua not know his daughter's temperament and why his granddaughter is restrained.

"What's more, sister still remembers it now. Even if she doesn't remember, we can remind her of us over and over again, right?" He Qing'an was persuading his brother-in-law Ning Shouyun, and he was also persuading himself to be quiet.

The heart that cannot calm down, "If she forgets one day, we will tell her about it one day."

"An Xia said, maybe it's Alzheimer's disease as they call it in the West." Before his sister woke up, He Qing'an told Ning Shouyun about the possibility that he least expected to become a reality.

A kind of dementia that our ancestors talked about.”

"Well..." Ning Shouyun finally felt relieved, "I hope everything is fine!"

Facing He Qing'an who was so reasonable now, Ning Shouyun was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips slightly, not knowing how to respond. Then he lowered his eyes again and remained silent.

"It's my fault. I'm sorry for Qing Lian. If I had listened to my parents back then, maybe I wouldn't have made Madam work so hard." Listening to He Qing'an's words, Ning Shouyun felt a little guilty.

After saying this, He Qing'an was worried that his brother-in-law, who had just met his sister-in-law, would panic, so he hurriedly added something to explain or add confusion: "If this is really dementia, I'm afraid my sister will kill us all."

Forget, just remember what happened many years ago..."

"The same goes for you, why do you let her do this nonsense?" As expected, as He Qing'an said, the elder sister has memory problems now, and she only thinks that she is still living in the war-torn years decades ago, "No, you are

?”

Needless to say, He Qing'an also knew what kind of temper his wife had. As long as she had made up her mind about something, she would not be swayed at all even if others told her. Therefore, she naturally felt better despite her worries.

Blame yourself.

"If I were stupid, I wouldn't donate the money in my hand to a machine shop to restore it... I know the country and the people well, how could there be something wrong with my body?"

"You..." How could He Qing'an fail to realize that it was his brother-in-law's words that had been stimulated by Shi Cai's words? But after all, he was at a loss for words and didn't know how to comfort the latter's emotions.

Everything has its pros and cons. Nothing is absolutely good or bad. An Ji has always known this.

"If she forgets for a month, we will talk to her for a month... As long as we don't forget her and don't bother her, even if she really forgets us now in her life, we can make her remember it again and again, isn't it?

What?"

"After years of war, it is not easy to preserve those looms and craftsmanship. I don't know how many people made sacrifices afterwards, so that you can still see this Hangluo, and that we can have this at the end of the last century.

Work, the country can rely on this to generate income!"

"Anwar and Anxia now have stable jobs and have families of their own. They are planning to have children... Then you will have grandchildren."

He Qing'an was no longer the ignorant and reckless girl she was when she was a child. Seeing Ning Shouyun's inner struggle, the two of them just sat like this, accompanying He Qinglian, who never woke up.

"And Hangluo must have his own value if he can survive from the time of his ancestors to now." The purpose of being a grandfather is very clear now. He supports An Ji's choice and hopes that the latter will stick to it. "Since you have this now

Inherit it with your heart, grandpa hopes you will persevere."

He Zhenhua's story has obviously been told, but the truth he wants to tell An Ji as a grandfather, and even the strength and persistence he wants to send to An Ji, have only just begun.

"Obviously I remembered it all, obviously I just remembered it... Why? Is it because these years have been too hard and she doesn't want me to blame myself?"

"Sister, I would never want you to blame yourself like this..." As soon as he said these words, He Qing'an knew that he was powerless, but he had to go on with what he said, for fear of irritating Ning Shouyun again.

"Are Hua'er and Xia'er okay?" I don't know how much time had passed, but the setting sun on the horizon was hitting people crookedly. Ning Shouyun asked dullly, "Are they still...here?"

"As for the last hurdles in her heart that she can't overcome, Grandpa, I will go and talk to her." He Zhenhua turned his head to meet his granddaughter's eyes and sighed softly, "So, the choice is yours."

"If you want to do it yourself, the whole family will stand behind you and support you. If you want to give up, we will naturally advise you not to feel too guilty..."

Looking sideways, he saw a crack in the curtains on the side. He Zhenhua stood up and carefully covered it. Then he turned to look at his granddaughter An Ji: "You are still young. Just do whatever you want. If you can't do it well, there will be trouble."

In the future, if you do well... maybe these old things can break into a new world under the hands of you young people!"

①Alzheimer’s disease has been recorded in Chinese writings from the Ming Dynasty and is a type of “dementia”
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