Time is long, and several years have passed by quickly.
From a certain window in the courtyard, heavy breathing could be heard, which made people lose all energy.
Wei Yunzhou stared at the slightly open window and saw clearly the tears on Meng Tang's face.
Since he was a child, he had never seen Meng Tang cry.
Great grandpa is dying. He is too old. He is like a withered old tree. He cannot be saved by watering, sun and fertilizing.
Meng Yuchun took Wei Chuan's hand and couldn't say a word, but his strength was frightening.
Wei Chuan leaned forward, held the old man's hand with both hands, and said solemnly: "I know what you want to say, I will definitely guard Mengtang and this old house."
Meng Yuchun nodded.
Meng Tang was heartbroken and turned around and left Meng Yuchun's bedroom.
Wei Yunzhou stood up to greet him and took Meng Tang's hand.
Meng Tang knelt down and held him in his arms.
"Grandpa, I'm back!"
A powerful shout came from the door. Meng Tang let go of Wei Yunzhou and saw his eldest son who was tired of life. Wei Siyuan and Zhao Shubai were with him.
"Tangtang, how is the old man?" After receiving the news, Wei Siyuan immediately asked for leave from the crew and returned to Yanqing with Meng Jingfan.
Meng Tang shook his head.
Wei Siyuan stepped forward and hugged her, comforting her: "I know you are in pain, but no one can do anything about life, old age, illness or death. The old man is open-minded. You should give him a good last journey."
“Master.”
Another familiar voice came from outside the door. It was Cheng Yu, who was already in her second year of high school. She also took a leave of absence from school.
After entering the courtyard and seeing so many people, Cheng Yu panicked, bypassed Meng Tang and ran into Meng Yuchun's bedroom.
Wei Chuan made room for her, and Cheng Yu held the old man's hand, shaking non-stop. He was afraid that the old man would see her cry, so he lay on the bedside.
Although Meng Tang was her master, Meng Yuchun taught her a lot.
She has lived in this courtyard for nine years and sees Meng Yuchun every day, more than Meng Jingfan and Wei Yunzhou.
She had already regarded this place as her home, and Cheng Yu couldn't accept it when she was suddenly asked to accept such an helpless fact.
Meng Yuchun patted her head with difficulty and slowly: "Call...call your master to come in."
Wei Chuan stood up immediately: "I'll call."
Wei Chuan walked out of the room and called Meng Tang's name softly and tenderly. He waited for her to look back and then said, "Grandpa asked you to come in."
Meng Tang wiped the tears from the end of his eyes and turned around and entered the room.
Wei Siyuan also wanted to follow and have a look, but was stopped by Wei Chuan: "Wait a minute."
Meng Yuchun could hardly speak, intermittently, but Cheng Yu and Meng Tang both understood his concern, which was nothing more than the inheritance of craftsmanship.
After Meng Tang said words of assurance, the old man slowly closed his eyes.
Until the cries of Meng Tang and Cheng Yu were heard inside, everyone in the courtyard rushed in.
The old man is simple and his funeral is simple.
Meng Jingfan experienced the death of a relative for the first time, and suddenly realized that a few days ago, he had a scene on the set where "the child wanted to support him but the family refused to wait".
He hugged Meng Tang and cried loudly, pretending to be his grandfather.
Meng Tang was already feeling uncomfortable enough. Wei Chuan was afraid that she would break her body from crying, so he forcefully pulled Meng Jingfan away and signaled to Wei Siyuan to take him away.
Chu Yin felt heartbroken when she saw Meng Tang crying silently, and whispered comfort from the side.
Meng Tang naturally couldn't listen to anything, but she also knew that she just needed time to settle her sadness.
From spring to summer, Yanqing's old house was filled with a touch of sadness. Meng Tang would always be in a daze in the corner where the old man had been. Wei Chuan casually said "Old Man", but no one responded; Sister Fang still made a habit of making an extra portion of soft food when cooking...
From the tears at the beginning to everyone's smiles at each other later, the delayed moisture was dried by the strong sunshine in summer.
Cheng Yu will take the college entrance examination next year. He will take extra classes during the summer vacation and come back very late every day.
After more than a month of catching up, I finally returned home for vacation in August.
Meng Tang and Wei Chuan went to the Wood Sculpture Museum. Today there was a local sharing event. There were only two children left in the family, as well as Sister Fang and Sister Ying.
Cheng Yu limped through the door and entered the middle courtyard. He looked around carefully to see if there was no adult before he cautiously came out from behind the screen wall.
But she missed one person, Wei Yunzhou, who was sitting on the porch reading a book, saw everything.
Just when Cheng Yu was about to pass him back to the room, Wei Yunzhou asked lightly: "Sister Xiaoyu, what's wrong with your leg?"
"I'll go." Cheng Yu shivered in fright, and then looked over in search of the voice, "Why are you sitting here reading?"
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Wei Yunzhou stood up, his eyes falling on the side of her neck: "Your neck was injured?"
Cheng Yu subconsciously covered it and said, "I scratched it myself. I accidentally knocked my leg when I entered the door just now. It's okay."
Wei Yunzhou was thoughtful.
Cheng Yu entered the house. Before he could get hurt, his phone vibrated. It was her good friend Zhou Miao.
"Xiaoyu, are you okay? Have you met those idiots?"
Cheng Yu didn't want her to worry, so he said, "I didn't meet her, so I deliberately avoided it. Besides, so what if I did, am I the one who will let myself suffer? Don't worry."
Zhou Miao: " I know you are powerful, but there are many people on the other side, and I'm afraid you will be bullied."
Cheng Yu: "I'm really fine..."
While talking to his friends, Wei Yunzhou ran into Meng Jingfan's room. Meng Jingfan was only 12 years old and already 170cm tall. When he saw his younger brother coming in, he asked, "What's wrong?"
After speaking, he rolled his eyes first, because his voice seemed to be changing, and his voice was like a duck's.
At the beginning, Meng Jingfan was still a bit fresh and felt that it was quite early for him to change his voice.
As a result, two or three months have passed. From hoarse to normal, it directly transitions to a ducking sound, and then there is no movement again.
He himself checked online and found that there are several stages of voice change. He should be in the second stage now, which is the most unpleasant stage.
The duration can be long or short, some are longer, even one to two years.
Meng Jingfan felt tired when he thought of this, so after his voice-changing period, he didn't bother to speak anymore, and he went straight from a lively and cheerful handsome boy to a cold boy who talked little.
But being aloof is just an appearance.
Wei Yunzhou was used to hearing his brother's voice and said, "Sister Xiaoyu seems to be injured."
"What?" Meng Jingfan paused the movie, "How did she get hurt?" Guilty."
"That must be it." Meng Jingfan stood up, "I'll go take a look, you can play by yourself."
Wei Yunzhou nodded calmly: "Don't be mean, mother said to be gentler to girls."
Meng Jingfan was too lazy to talk to his brother, did he have the qualifications to be mean? Cheng Yu is five years older than him, and he has never won since he was a child.
Arriving at Cheng Yu's door, Meng Jingfan raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Xiaoyu."
Cheng Yu heard Meng Jingfan's voice and suppressed a laugh: "What are you doing?"
"You laughed at me again." Meng Jingfan was speechless, "You are hurt, but you still have the intention to laugh at me?"
Cheng Yu cleared his throat: "Who told you that I was injured, but your sister is fine."
"Open the door."
In the past, Meng Jingfan would talk a lot of nonsense, but now he can only speak concisely and concisely.
"No, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."
"I bumped into the door."
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