Chapter 127 Relatives Reunited
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The old general Xie Desheng had an extra wife, son, granddaughter and grandson out of thin air, and he was very happy, especially his grandson, who was so cute, his granddaughter was so well-behaved, and his son was mighty and tall.
The four of them hugged each other tightly.
Ouyang Ningning looked at the family with a smile, and he became more confident in his Mai appearance.
Zhou Maohang, deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, looked at the old general's powerful momentum without anger and the two straight bodyguards standing behind him, he knew that this old man was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Quick, little tiger, I'm going to see your grandma, quick!"
The old general said loudly, and he longed to see his wife at once, whom he had not seen for fifty years.
Xie stood up, his eyes still with tears, and his father was in his arms. He never dreamed that with a baby shoe, he would find his father, who had been separated for fifty years.
Xie Shiran also hugged one of her grandfather's arms, and she was reluctant to let go.
Professor Zhang couldn't close his mouth happily, he was really happy for the old general.
"Go, Daddy, I'll help you go to my mother. β
Xie Zhan looked at his father and said.
Ouyang Ningning said with a smile: "Congratulations to the old man's family for reuniting." β
Xie Kangying suddenly remembered what Ouyang Jingjing said to him when he first came in.
"You have relatives to be reunited, and they are dear relatives, blood and blood. β
Could it be that Ouyang Zhiyuan's father can pinch it?
"Hehe, thank you. β
The old general looked at Ouyang Ningning with a smile.
Xie Shiran, Huzi and Xie Kang resisted, supporting the old general, Zhu Jun and Chen Bin stood on both sides, and more than a dozen plainclothes guards quietly opened the way in front.
The senior guards in the shadows have already controlled the ward of the first department.
Zhou Maohang has been working in public security for many years, has experienced countless lives and deaths, and is extremely experienced, he can see at a glance that those dozen or so guards in disguise, as well as the strong murderous aura in the shadows, are slowly moving.
Oh my God, what level is this old man? So many guards?
He Wenjie still has a task, so she left first.
Ouyang Jingjing and Qin Moyao repeatedly told Zhiyuan a few words, and then went home. Ouyang Zhiyuan was afraid that the old general would be too excited, so he hurriedly followed.
Ward 12 on the 4th floor of the 1st Department of Surgery.
Huzi's mother is washing her mother-in-law's face with a clean towel. She washed her mother-in-law very carefully, even if there was a little dust in a wrinkle, Huzi Niang gently washed her mother-in-law.
Mother-in-law is going to have surgery the day after tomorrow, although the professor from Yanjing is very skilled, but Hu Ziniang is very worried about her mother-in-law.
My mother-in-law is not sober now, and I should let my mother-in-law clean every day.
Everyone hugged the old general and walked to ward 12, the old general's breathing accelerated significantly, for fifty years, the wife who he had always thought had been sacrificed was still alive, did not remarry, and gave birth to a son.
Close, close.
10 meters ...... Eight meters ...... Five-meter ...... Three-meter ......
When there were still three meters away from Ward 12, the old general's speed slowed down and he didn't dare to move forward. Fifty years later, can my wife still recognize herself?
Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at the old general's excited appearance and said softly: "Old Xie, let me tell you something. β
"Zhiyuan, what's the matter? β
The old general looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan.
"Old ...... Fifty years ago, the old man had a piece of shrapnel left in his brain, which had been pressing on the old man's cranial nerves, and no one dared to do this operation, so the old man is now ...... Not very sober, you have to be mentally prepared. β
Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at the old general and said.
"Zhiyuan, what are you talking about? Huzi's grandmother is not sober?"
The old general grabbed Ouyang Zhiyuan's arm, looked at Zhiyuan, and then turned his face to look at his son.
"Yes, Dad, I took my mother to a lot of hospitals, the position of the shrapnel is very bad, if you are not careful, your mother may not be able to get off the operating table, so no one dares to do this operation. β
Xie Yanying looked at his father and said.
The old general turned his face to look at Professor Zhang.
Professor Zhang hurriedly said: "This time the old man can come to the hospital for inpatient treatment, it is Zhiyuan and Chen Yuxin who brought the old man, Dean Xiao and I have already made a surgical plan, and we will have surgery the day after tomorrow, and when the time comes, Zhiyuan will also come to participate in the operation to escort him." β
"What? Zhiyuan and Chen Yuxin took Huzi's grandmother over?"
The old general looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan.
"Yes, Mr. Xie, Chen Yuxin, president of the Red Sun Group, and I took over the old man, the purpose is to remove the shrapnel from the old man, restore the memory of the old man, and operate on the day after tomorrow. β
Ouyang Zhiyuan said.
"Can't she think of anything?"
The old general's heart suddenly stumbled like cold water was splashed, and he almost fell.
Xie Kang Kang and Xie Shiran hurriedly supported the old general.
"Thank you, Zhiyuan, if you hadn't brought Huzi's grandmother here, I would have missed this opportunity in my life, thank you. β
The old general stepped into the ward.
A neat old man, sitting quietly on the bed, his eyes clear and transparent, looking through the window, looking into the distance. Another middle-aged woman was carefully wiping her face for the old man.
The old general's eyes were moist, and the old man's face still had the familiar shadow of his youth, especially the big clear and transparent eyes, which were still so bright, and he would never forget these big eyes that could speak.
Yes, this clean old man is his wife, Ma Guihua.
"Little Cloud ......"
The old general pressed the excitement in his heart, walked over slowly, his lips trembled, looked at his wife who had not seen him for fifty years, and called his wife's name affectionately.
Xie Yanying didn't know that his mother's name was actually called Xiaoyun.
Hu Ziniang was startled when she suddenly saw so many people walking into the ward, Xie Shiran hurriedly called her mother over, and quietly told her mother about the process of finding her grandfather.
This made Hu Ziniang startled, she thought she was dreaming, and quickly pinched her hand, and a sharp pain came from her hand. She knew, it wasn't a dream.
Ma Guihua quietly looked at the two butterflies chasing each other outside the window, and her mind flashed back to the scene when she and Bao'er were chasing butterflies in a valley.
Bao'er took her hand and the two ran, chasing the two butterflies.
"Hehe, Brother Bao'er, slow down, I can't keep up with you. β
She screamed coquettishly and coquettishly.
"Xiaoyun, hurry up, the two butterflies are so beautiful, come and catch them." β
"Boom...... Go, Brother Bao'er, ...... Gurg...... Gurgle....... β
The two laughed and ran, Xiaoyun's thick and long braids fluttering in the wind, and the fiery red bow was like a burning flame.
"Caught, Xiaoyun, look. β
Bao'er held a beautiful large-flowered butterfly in her hand, and the butterfly struggled to fly.
Another butterfly surrounded Bao'er, fluttering, refusing to leave.
Xiaoyun looked at the butterfly that had lost its partner and refused to leave, and hurriedly said, "Brother Bao'er, let this butterfly go, you see, his wife is anxiously refusing to leave, how pitiful." β
Bao'er looked at the butterfly, nodded, and as soon as her fingers loosened, the butterfly hurriedly flew away, and the butterfly flew into the ten thousand flowers. "Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun. β
Brother Bao'er happily called out to his lover.
The old general looked at his wife, who had been separated for 50 years, and called softly.
"Alas, Brother Bao'er. β
Ma Guihua's mouth murmured, shouting Brother Bao'er.
The old general was overjoyed, he thought that his wife was promising him, and he called himself Brother Bao'er.
"Xiaoyun...... Xiaoyun, I'm your brother, I'm your brother. β
The old general looked at his wife excitedly, and took out the two tiger head shoes in his hand.
Ma Guihua turned her face and saw the shoes in the old general's hand, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she stared at the two tiger head shoes, as if she was remembering something, and her brows were furrowed tightly.
Everyone's hearts contracted suddenly, watching Ma Guihua's reaction.
"Hehe, Bo'er's shoes, two...... , you are Bao'er ......"
Ma Guihua tilted her head, looked at the old general, and said suddenly: "You are Bao'er!"
Ouyang Zhiyuan's heart contracted violently again.
Xie resisted Japan, when I heard my mother shouting Daddy Bao'er, my heart had already jumped out of my throat, and my mother remembered the past?
When the old general heard his wife call him Bao'er, his expression couldn't help but tremble, grabbed Ma Guihua's hands, and said loudly: "Xiaoyun, do you remember me?"
"Hee-hee, you're not...... Boa, Boa...... There is no gray hair, Bao'er has ...... Guns, there are ...... Horse...... , you don't. β
After Ma Guihua finished speaking, she reached out and picked up the two tiger shoes, and said with a smile: "Bao'er's ...... Shoes. β
The old general was immediately dejected.
"Old general, the old man's thinking is stuck when she is injured, and only by taking out the shrapnel in her brain can the old man recover. β
Ouyang Zhiyuan grabbed the old general and said.
"Okay, Zhiyuan, I'll leave your Aunt Ma's illness to you, I want to talk to your aunt. β
The old general stretched out his hand to hold his wife's hand and said softly: "Xiaoyun, do you remember me?
Ouyang Zhiyuan waved his hand and motioned for everyone to withdraw, leaving a little space for the two old men.
And they all withdrew.
Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Xie Kang with a smile and said, "Brother Xie, let the old general talk to Aunt Ma in the past two days, I hope to arouse the memory of the old man, and I will come to participate in the operation the day after tomorrow." β
"Zhiyuan, thank you, if you hadn't brought my mother here, I wouldn't have reunited with my father in this life, Zhiyuan, thank you. β
Xie Kang held Ouyang Zhiyuan's hand tightly.
"Brother Xie, no thanks, congratulations on the reunion of your father and son, hehe, Shiran, congratulations on finding grandpa. β
Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Xie Shiran.
Xie Shiran said softly: "Ouyang Da...... Thank you, uncle. β
"Little Huzi, goodbye. β
Ouyang Zhiyuan rubbed Xiaohuzi's hair.
"Goodbye, Uncle Ouyang. β
Xiaohuzi sensibly kissed Ouyang Zhiyuan.
Ouyang Zhiyuan and Xiao Mei walked downstairs. Ouyang Zhiyuan quietly held Xiao Mei's hand.
"Little villain, let people see. β
Xiao Mei's face turned red.
"Hehe, I took my wife's hand, who dared to say anything? Who wanted to say something, I beat him all over the ground to find his teeth. β
Ouyang Zhiyuan deliberately said viciously.
"Bah, who's your wife? I haven't married you yet. β
Xiao Mei whispered.
"Hehe, you didn't marry me......? We all have the same room......"
"Ahh
Ouyang Zhiyuan screamed, and a sharp pain came from his waist.