After a long delay, I finally got to the master bedroom where Mrs. Yang and Mr. Yang lived.


    Since the winter, the old man''s body can not bear the cold winter. Mrs. Yang has been sick in bed for a long time.


    The old man''s illness is always lingering and refuses to leave. Mrs. Yang''s body is healthy on weekdays. It''s not serious. It''s just a little cold.


    Is always bad, cough a winter is not good. When you get older, your immunity will decline. You are always prone to get sick and have a high risk.


    Mr. Yang is on the side and is also taking good care of him. All kinds of decoction go on, but the disease is not good. He is more anxious, who has always been deeply in love with Mrs. Yang. In winter, the corner of his mouth is full of bubbles.


    During the Spring Festival, Mr. Yang had no intention of celebrating the new year, so he simply asked them not to come back. Now in the first month of this year, there are more and more young people coming to visit. They are afraid that they will disturb Mrs. Yang''s purity. They are also asked to leave when they say hello.


    There is also a daughter-in-law who wants to help take care of Mrs. Yang. After all, Mr. Yang is old. This kind of hard work, I''m afraid that in the end there will be something wrong with my health.


    It''s just that Mr. Yang is very stubborn and insists on doing everything by himself.


    There was no one in the room, only Mr. Yang sat by Mrs. Yang''s bed. It is carefully watching, bow to ask what the concern.


    Yang Peiqing went in with her parents, just to see the old man carefully feeding Mrs. Yang a drink of water. The movement is gentle, the eyebrows and eyes are full of care.


    Suddenly I feel sad. This kind of love is really enviable. What is love at first sight? It''s true love to grow old together and never give up.


    "Mom and Dad, I brought ah Jing and Qing Qing back." Yang''s father asked aloud, looking at his mother on the bed also worried.


    Because of her illness, Mrs. Yang lost a lot of weight, and she also had some gray color on her face. Father Yang is also worried. He is filial.


    Mr. Yang turned his head and looked at the three of them. He raised his hand to make it lighter. Just now I turned back and said something to Mrs. Yang. I put down the cup in my hand.


    After a while, I heard Mrs. Yang''s slightly tired voice coming from the old flower bed. "It''s old five coming back. Come and show it to mom."


    Father Yang went up to old lady Yang''s bed immediately. Approached to see more clearly Mrs. Yang''s face, the color of more serious, heart sour.


    "How are you, Ma? What did the doctor say? " Yang''s father was also in a hurry. He said on the phone that there was nothing so serious.


    In fact, Mrs. Yang didn''t discipline these children very much. At that time, the world was very difficult and the pressure of life was very high. Where could she have time to care for her children.


    So most of the children of the Yang family actually grew up in captivity. She is not so close to her mother, and Mrs. Yang has a strong nature, sometimes she is more strict.


    But anyway, it''s the closest blood relationship. Looking at old lady Yang like this, how can she not worry.


    "Shunchang, Ma is OK. You don''t have to worry. It''s better to have a little cold. The doctor has come to see it. " Mrs. Yang said lovingly.


    But because one breath said a little more, can not help but gently cough up. Next to the old man Yang quickly came forward and gently stroked his back, carefully.


    "I told you to stop talking. Can''t your throat stand it?" Yang old son has some urgent, tone took slight reprimand.


    Then looking at Yang''s father, he could not help but have a dislike, "OK, you go back first. I asked the boss to clean up the house and come to see your mother in the evening. "


    Yang''s father wants to refuse. He even wants to ask about the current situation of Mrs. Yang. "Why don''t you go to the hospital, since it''s always bad."


    At this point, Mr. Yang also had some irritation. "It''s not that your mother doesn''t want to go. She says it''s a minor illness and doesn''t want to move. Also let the doctor come to see a few times, prescribed medicine to eat also not good


    Mrs. Yang half lay on the bed, smiling. The wrinkles on the corner of the mouth blossomed into a flower. In front of Mr. Yang, she was still the girl of that year.


    Even now, they are all white haired, and they are still cared for just like girls. "My own body knows that it''s not for nothing to go to the hospital. What''s more, I don''t like the taste of the hospital. Recently, I''m getting better. You don''t have to worry about five. "


    "You''d better speak less! Wait and cough and keep talking to me, I have nothing to do Mr. Yang looked at some irritability, but it was all because of concern.


    Sure enough, Mrs. Yang stopped talking, only a faint smile, and some proud looks. As children get attention, it''s no wonder that the more they live, the more they go back.


    Yang''s father stood on the side, intending to say a few words to his mother. When Yang saw him pestle on the side, he became more agitated.


    At the beginning, Mrs. Yang''s body was at a loss when she gave birth to the fifth child. Originally, she had a good foundation. The old fetus has some good nutrition in its stomach.At that time, the medical level was not so developed, so it was almost difficult to give birth. Even if it is the last to survive, but also in the gate of death.


    Since then, Mrs. Yang''s body has lost a lot, and when she is old, her problems come out little by little.


    "Come on, five, go back. Don''t stand here to block the air circulation. It makes me panic. " Master Yang waved his hand and let father Yang go out.


    Yang''s father is very depressed. He just stands in front of the bed. How can he block the air circulation?


    How many people, in front of their parents are like a child. After Yang''s father was depressed, he did not dare to disobey. I turn around and think it''s good to ask more people at night.


    Yang Peiqing and Yang''s mother were standing at the door, but they didn''t even go in. The old man was sick, and they didn''t dare to get moldy.


    "Is Qingqing here?" Suddenly from the bed came Mrs. Yang''s hoarse voice.


    Don''t know how to call yourself, Yang Peiqing slightly Leng. Or next to Yang mother should be, "Mom, Qingqing is also here."


    "Let Qingqing come and talk to me for a while. You two should go back first. I don''t want anyone to take care of me." Mrs. Yang said, half sitting on the bed with the help of Mr. Yang.


    Yang Peiqing can''t be stunned at this time. She is very clever in her reaction and arrives at Mrs. Yang''s bedside. "Grandparents." A gentle call.


    "Let''s go out." Yang''s father whispered to Yang''s mother that they left quietly.


    The whole family knows Mrs. Yang''s preference for her. After all, after Yang Peiqing was admitted to Kyoto University, it was Mrs. Yang who ordered a big banquet.


    At the beginning, it was the same thing that made Wufang Haosheng the focus of the public. At that time, the bracelet that Mrs. Yang gave to Yang Peiqing was still a big event.


    So it''s reasonable for Mrs. yang to leave Yang Peiqing to speak. There are many descendants in the Yang family. They can''t care about each one. It''s understandable that they would prefer one or two of them.


    There was only Mrs. Yang, Mr. Yang and Yang Peiqing in the room. Mr. Yang only looked down at Mrs. Yang''s body. He gently answered Yang Peiqing''s call and took care of her.


    Waving at Yang Peiqing, "Qingqing girl, you are sitting here."


    In front of the elders, Yang Peiqing did not dare to publicize, only carefully sat on the bench beside the bed and looked at grandma.


    Mrs. Yang has lost a lot of weight because of her illness. Now maybe she is better, but she is still in good spirits. A pair of eyes are still bright and smart, looking at Yang Peiqing.


    "How are you, grandma?" Yang Peiqing was also worried. At the beginning, the news from her hometown only said that Mrs. Yang had a cold. Now it seems that she is seriously ill.


    Patted Yang Peiqing''s hand, "good boy, grandma is OK. People are always sleepy when they are old. You can''t cough in bed. Your grandfather is too nervous. "


    Then he took a look at Mr. Yang. He was still worried that he would not let himself go out this winter.


    "The doctor said that I can''t have a hair dryer. It''s not good at all. It''s aggravating. It''s not tiring me when it comes to time!" Mr. Yang is very proud.


    Mrs. Yang''s obvious behavior of complaining to herself made Yang Peiqing laugh and cry.


    "Yes, grandma, listen to the doctor. It''s cold outside. It''s not too late to go out when the sun comes out in spring. "


    Mrs. Yang looked up at the scenery outside the window, with some yearning in her eyes. It''s not a good thing to stay in bed all winter.


    "Well, when the sun comes out, I must go out." Mrs. Yang looked at Mr. Yang and said with some knowledge.


    Mr. Yang also turned his head and didn''t speak, looking at the way he didn''t want to pay attention to Mrs. Yang. Yang Peiqing looked at the interaction between the two old people, also feel funny, mouth gently pursed, the old child.


    "Grandpa cares about you, too. Grandma, don''t be angry. This feeling is beyond the envy of others! " Yang Peiqing made a speech to reconcile their atmosphere.


    Looking at Yang''s haughty appearance, Mrs. Yang went down Yang Peiqing''s steps. "There''s nothing to envy, that is, to make do with life."


    Although she didn''t care, Mrs. Yang''s eyes gave out a little joy that belonged to girls. This is a long-term favorite, will have the look.


    Yang Peiqing felt envious.