Chen Jianhe helped Li Xianzhou lean on the back of the chair. Mrs. Wang rushed up from downstairs. Panting heavily, she handed over a bottle of quick-acting Jiuxin Pills. Chen Jianhe quickly opened the bottle cap and poured seven or eight pills. Li Xianzhou Shakingly, he put the medicine into his mouth and swallowed it.

Sister-in-law Wang asked nervously, “Should I call 120 and take her to the hospital?"

Li Xianzhou weakly shook his hands twice, and Mrs. Wang looked at Chen Jianhe again. Chen Jianhe looked at Lao Li. Lao Li's expression seemed to have softened a little, and his breathing seemed to be getting steady. Chen Jianhe waved to Mrs. Wang. Sister-in-law Wang stayed worried for another quarter of an hour, and then went downstairs after seeing that Li Xianzhou seemed to be fine.

Chen Jianhe helped Li Xianzhou move to the sofa in front of the window. He also moved to the side. After seeing that Li Xianzhou's face was not so pale, he wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was not in a hurry to ask the reason, but kept a close eye on the listless Li Xianzhou in case anything unexpected happened.

Chen Jianhe sighed in his heart: That's what happens when people get old. If they are slightly stimulated, their heart can't bear it. Heart medicines are all medicines that need to be kept at home. People get old, their organs are rusty, and they don’t know when they will stop, so they kick off and leave.

It took a long time for Li Xianzhou to regain his composure. His face seemed to be a little older all of a sudden, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper.

After regaining his breath, Li Xianzhou moved his body and sat upright, then sighed and apologized, “Did I scare you?"

"I was shocked, but when people get old, they can't stand coming and going, and they have to accept aging." Chen Jianhe sighed, "You and I are getting old!"

"Yes! I can't stand the coming and going of old age." Li Xianzhou said quietly.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Jianhe asked the question in his heart.

Li Xianzhou breathed a long sigh of relief and said slowly, “Your granddaughter-in-law looks very much like my daughter Jinglei who left home. The day before yesterday, there were many people at the wedding, so I didn't have time to ask in detail. After returning, Yuan Shu speculated with me all night , think about it, maybe your grandson-in-law is Jinglei’s child. So, I want to ask... maybe, we are overthinking it."

"Yinuo really looks like Jinglei?"

Chen Jianhe recalled that Jinglei? Chen Jianhe only had vague impressions in his mind. After all, it was too long ago. It seems that Jinglei ran away from home in her early twenties. This counts as twenty or thirty years ago. Yinuo and Jinglei? Chen Jianhe is not sure.

"you mean?"

At this point, Li Xianzhou had nothing to hide, “My wife and I spent the whole night thinking about whether your grandson-in-law could be Jinglei's child?"

Jinglei is Yinuo’s mother? But Yinuo’s biological mother has passed away!

Chen Jianhe hurriedly shook his head and said, “Yinuo's mother passed away. It's definitely impossible, impossible. Maybe Yinuo just looks alike, and there are many similar people in the world! Impossible, impossible!"

Li Xianzhou couldn't express his feelings in his heart. He hoped that Lao Chen's grandson-in-law had nothing to do with his daughter, so that his daughter would still be alive. However, he had been looking for his daughter for so many years and there was no news. He was really afraid that one day he would die. Still no news.

Li Xianzhou asked ambivalently, “Is that so?"

"This possibility is relatively high." Chen Jianhe also felt a little strange in his heart. Old Li and Old Li looked similar, maybe, maybe? It's not impossible.

"How about calling my granddaughter-in-law to come and ask?" Chen Jianhe asked tentatively with a slight frown.

Li Xianzhou originally meant the same thing.

"It doesn't matter if we ask, it doesn't matter what we think." He seemed to have made up his mind. It’s been so many years, so many years, what else can’t be accepted? If they are not related, alas! Then look for it again! Anyway, I have been looking for it for so many years. Why were you so stubborn back then? She can marry whomever she wants. With our family's conditions, how can she live a bad life? If there had been no objection back then, the grandchildren would have been like this in the Chen family now.

"Wait a minute, the young couple are at home today!" After saying that, Chen Jianhe opened the study door and shouted, "Yinuo, are you at home?"

"Grandpa, here!" After a moment, Xia Yinuo's figure appeared at the top of the stairs. She looked up and asked, "Grandpa, what's the matter?"

"Come up here." Grandpa Chen said.

"Oh! Here we come." Xia Yinuo handed Yueyue, who was running towards him, to Chen Yang. He asked Chen Yang with his eyes to see if he knew what happened. Chen Yang shook his head, but stood up and said, " I will go with you."

Xia Yinuo blushed, “No, grandpa might be asking about the painting."

Xia Yinuo trotted upstairs and entered Chen Jianhe's study.

Chen Yang shook her head. She was obviously timid, but she made excuses not to let me follow. What a contradiction!

Xia Yinuo: Grandpa only called me, but I called you. How inappropriate.

Xia Yinuo knocked on the open door and entered the house.

"Call someone quickly." Chen Jianhe reminded.

"Grandpa Li." Xia Yinuo looked at Grandpa Li in the study in surprise and shouted.

Grandpa Li, the grandfather who calls "Jinglei". That might be his grandfather. Xia Yinuo was both excited and uneasy. Grandpa Li always asks about the situation, right? Xia Yinuo looked at Li Xianzhou nervously.

"This kid has a good memory. He still remembers me." Li Xianzhou smiled knowingly.

Chen Jianhe glanced back at Xia Yinuo. This child actually remembered Li Xianzhou among so many visitors. Is this fate?

Why don’t you remember it? My mother’s name is Jinglei! You said you recognized the wrong person! I wanted to ask, but there was really no chance that day. I don’t know if the “Jinglei” Grandpa Li calls is my mother.

Xia Yinuo smiled and said, "Remember, you are grandpa's good friend."

"Yes, good friend." Li Xianzhou nodded and glanced at Chen Jianhe, his eyes full of praise. He is such a smart and steady boy. Li Xianzhou looked at the face that was exactly the same as Jinglei's, and the words in his heart were like rolling water, which could not be stopped for a moment, “I asked your grandfather to call you up. I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter with Grandpa Li?" Xia Yinuo asked.

Li Xianzhou got straight to the point, “That's right, do you know someone named Li Jinglei?"

While asking questions, Li Xianzhou kept staring at Xia Yinuo intently, fearing that he might miss any expression.

Xia Yinuo had originally guessed that Grandpa Li was going to ask about "Jinglei", so Xia Yinuo was not surprised at all, but just a little nervous. He was nervous and didn't know what the result would be.

"My mother's name is Li Jinglei. I don't know if she is the person you mentioned."

Xia Yinuo's words rang in his heart like a bell, shaking his soul to pieces.

"Old Li, Old Li." Chen Jianhe grabbed Li Xianzhou's hand tightly and shouted eagerly.

Li Xianzhou shook Chen Jianhe's hand, his expression still a little dull, as if he didn't believe what Xia Yinuo said.

He nodded slowly towards Chen Jianhe, “I'm fine, Lao Chen. Don't worry."

After saying that, he turned to look at Xia Yinuo and looked at it carefully. She was really Jinglei's daughter! My granddaughter? She does look like Jinglei, with a broad and smooth forehead, smiling eyebrows, and a mole on her earlobe. Especially when they smile, they are exactly the same, with the dimples in the same place. Li Xianzhou remembered the day before yesterday when he first met Xia Yinuo. It was like seeing twenty-year-old Jinglei. She is Jinglei's daughter!

Li Xianzhou frowned and asked again, “Is your mother's name Li Jinglei?"

Xia Yinuo replied again, “Yes! My mother's name is Li Jinglei, the bud of Quiet Jinghua Lei." Xia Yinuo paused and continued hesitantly, “However, my mother passed away when I was young. "

"Passed away? Really passed away?" Li Xianzhou murmured.

Hearing the news of Jinglei's death from Xia Yinuo, Li Xianzhou felt as if another piece of flesh had been cut off by a knife, and the pain was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Seeing that Li Xianzhou looked wrong, Xia Yinuo asked worriedly, “Grandpa Li, what's wrong with you?"

Li Xianzhou weakly waved his hands to the worried Xia Yinuo and Lao Chen, “Lao Chen, I'll drink some more water."

Xia Yinuo quickly picked up the water glass, which was still warm. Xia Yinuo handed it over. Li Xianzhou took a drink of water and calmed down.

Xia Yinuo looked at Grandpa Chen anxiously, and Grandpa Chen said calmly, “Don't worry, let him rest for a while."

The effects of the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill should still be there, and Lao Li should be able to recover. No one can accept such a thing.

After a long time, Li Xianzhou asked in a deep voice, “Do you have a photo of your mother?"

"Yes. I'll get it for you." Xia Yinuo ran upstairs. There weren't many photos, but they were all well treasured by Xia Yinuo. Wherever he went, Xia Yinuo would take a photo of his mother with him. Xia Yinuo came down with the photo. The photo was taken by Yinuo and her mother in the park in front of their home. Although the park in front of my home is small, there is a lotus pond inside. Every summer, the lotus leaves are covered with lotus leaves, and the graceful lotus flowers sway like girls. My mother loves this lotus pond. Every year, when the lotus flowers are in full bloom, my mother and Yinuo take a few photos in the park. The mother's smile by the lotus pond is beautiful and bright.

Grandpa Li took the photo and stroked it carefully, with tears filling his eyes, “It's Jinglei, Jinglei!"

"Old Li." Grandpa Chen shouted.

Xia Yinuo stood blankly. Is this really grandpa? Although he had some guesses in his mind, Xia Yinuo was not sure at all when it might come true.

Li Xianzhou wiped away his tears and asked tremblingly, “Are there any other relics of your mother?"

"Yes, but it's not here. I'll go get it right away." Xia Yinuo said blankly.

"I'll ask the driver to take you there." Chen Jianhe called the driver after saying that, "Lao Fan, send Yinuo back to get some things."

Xia Yinuo quickly took out a storage box. This box was later bought online. It contained things that Xia Yinuo's mother used during her lifetime, as well as some documents. Xia Yinuo carefully placed it on the table and opened it with the key.

There were a lot of things in it, including a photo album, a seal, two hairpins, a marriage certificate, a paper fan, and so on, some scattered small items.

Li Xianzhou picked up the seal and burst into tears.

In front of me, I vaguely remember that Jinglei was half as tall as a person, pouting and shouting, “Dad, I also want a seal."

"Children, why do you need a seal? Go and play."

"No!" The little man's little hand held his big arm and shook it, "Dad! You have a seal, so does my elder brother, and so does Jingxuan. I don't have one, and I want one too. Dad, please make one for me! Dad!" "

"Okay, okay, daddy will make one for you."

"Dad, you are so kind!"

…

The sweet and waxy voice seemed to be in my ears, just yesterday.