Film and TV: Starting from childhood, I will give up Zhong Yi

Chapter 95 Jiang Lai in the Bar
"Dong dong dong."

Peng Jiahe stood in front of a door that seemed both familiar and unfamiliar. He raised his hand and tapped the door lightly with his knuckles.

Grandma Peng, who was in the house, heard the knock on the door, slowly stood up, and walked towards the door with a slight stagger.

After opening the door, she looked at the graceful, delicate and beautiful girl in front of her with some confusion in her eyes.

Peng Jiahe looked at her grandmother, whose face was peaceful, and called out in a crisp voice, "Grandma..."

After a brief pause, as if afraid that grandma would not remember, she added: "I am Jiahe."

"Jiahe! My eldest granddaughter!" Grandma Peng was instantly delighted. A brilliant smile blossomed on her wrinkled face. She held Peng Jiahe's hands tightly. Her hands trembled slightly. "You've grown taller and prettier. I can hardly recognize you."

Looking at the heartwarming scene of the grandparents and grandchildren meeting each other, Lu Yuan also chuckled.

But in my heart, I was thinking, if only Peng Hai was there, why wasn't I the one who died that day...

Grandma Peng turned her gaze to Lu Yuan standing beside her.

“Da Hai!” Grandma Peng missed her son so much that she mistook Lu Yuan for Peng Hai, just like in the original play. She grabbed Lu Yuan’s hand and shouted excitedly, “Mom has been looking forward to you coming back for so long, and finally you are back.”

Lu Yuan was completely confused, and thought to himself, "What the hell?" He just came here to make up the numbers, so how come he was mistaken for a son?

He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain.

Grandma Peng didn't notice anything unusual and walked into the house taking Lu Yuan by the hand.

Looking at the happy grandma and the confused Lu Yuan, Peng Jiahe felt both surprised and delighted.

She had been worried about how to tell the truth to her grandmother, but she didn't expect that her grandmother would actually recognize Lu Yuan as her father.

Her original idea was to let Lu Yuan live in her grandmother's house so that the two of them could take care of each other and her grandmother wouldn't be too lonely.

This is also good, let grandma immerse herself in this joy and satisfaction in the days to come.

Grandma Peng pulled Lu Yuan to the living room and looked at him carefully without blinking, as if she wanted to make up for the time she had missed over the years. Peng Jiahe followed silently behind.

"Sit down and let me see. The climate and soil in the United States are different. You've become darker and thinner. Hey, why have your eyes become smaller?"

Lu Yuan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at. An awkward expression appeared on his face and he didn't know how to answer.

"I'll go get you some water." Grandma Peng smiled happily and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

Lu Yuan looked at Grandma Peng's disappearing back, then he picked up the photo on the table and stuffed it into Peng Jiahe's hand.

Peng Jiahe rolled his eyes at him: "What are you going to do?"

"You have to help me explain it clearly."

Peng Jiahe's eyes widened: "Do you have the nerve to tell my grandma such a cruel truth when she is so happy?"

"Come on, drink some water."

Grandma Peng brought over a few cups of hot water. Until this moment, she still couldn't believe that her son and granddaughter had really returned to her from the United States.

She hugged Lu Yuan tightly: "Really? Mom, hug me. I'm looking forward to it..."

At this time, Peng Jiahe playfully handed the photo to Lu Yuan. Looking at the old lady's happy appearance, Lu Yuan couldn't bear to tell the truth in front of her. Wouldn't that be like stabbing the old lady in the heart?

He pushed away the photo that Peng Jiahe handed to him with his hand unhappily, pursed his lips, and stared at Peng Jiahe with a frown.

Peng Jiahe couldn't help but laugh.

"Knock knock knock." Just then, the knock on the door sounded again.

"I'll go open the door." Peng Jiahe trotted to open the door.

Sure enough, after opening the door, it was Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan walked in carrying two boxes of health products.

The system had already implanted relevant information about Lin Yuan's identity into the memories of Peng Jiahe and Grandma Peng.

He is the grandson of Grandma Peng's cousin. In the early years, Grandma Peng and her cousin had a very deep relationship, but later, when the cousin and her husband went abroad together, their contact gradually became less and less.

It was not until recent years that the two families' contacts gradually increased.

Therefore, although Grandma Peng had mild dementia, she was still able to recognize Lin Yuan at a glance the moment she saw him.

"It's Xiao Yuan, come if you want, why did you buy so many things?"

Lin Yuan placed the gift box in his hand on the coffee table and smiled gently: "Aunt, you are the elder, it's your duty."

"Xiao Yuan, when did you return home? Where are your parents, are they still abroad?"

"I returned to China a few months ago." Lin Yuan placed the gift box in his hand on the coffee table and said in a low and calm voice: "My parents had a car accident abroad and stayed in the intensive care unit for several months. In the end..."

When Peng Jiahe heard this, surprise and pity flashed in his eyes. It turned out that his cousin had the same experience as him, and was even more miserable than himself.

She seemed to be able to imagine her cousin alone in a hospital in a foreign country, guarding the door of the intensive care unit, that lonely figure looking so helpless.

Perhaps this is also the reason for adopting me.

She walked forward gently, took Lin Yuan's arm, squeezed it gently, and looked at him with concern.

Grandma Peng was also stunned and speechless, her eyes full of heartache and sympathy for Lin Yuan.

Seeing the atmosphere in the room become solemn, Lin Yuan chuckled and comforted: "It's okay, it's all over."

Grandma Peng sighed softly, then pointed at Lu Yuan and Peng Jiahe and introduced them to him: "What a coincidence, your cousin and cousin are also returning home today."

Lin Yuan looked at Lu Yuan, who was winking at him, wanting him to help explain his identity.

Lin Yuan pretended not to notice and continued with what Grandma Peng said, smiling, "I just heard that my cousin and his sister were back, so I thought it would be a good opportunity to come and see them."

"Is that so?" Grandma Peng suddenly realized, "Xiao Yuan, please sit down. I'm going to go out and buy some dumpling stuffing and make dumplings for you at noon."

Grandma Peng turned around and slowly went back to the room to get her bag.

Seeing Grandma Peng return to the room, Lu Yuan looked at Lin Yuan and Peng Jiahe speechlessly: "You can't blame me for this? I didn't infect her with Alzheimer's."

Lin Yuan frowned slightly, with a reproachful tone in his voice: "Don't blame you, who else should you blame? Originally, it should be Jiahe and your cousin who came back today. Now your cousin is gone, leaving behind an orphan and a widow. If you don't take care of them, who will?"

"Isn't it you?"

"Of course I will take good care of Jiahe, but what about Aunt Grandma?"

"At worst, I can do the same as Peng Hai and transfer some money here every month, and then it will be as if Peng Hai has been in the United States and has not come back." Lu Yuan had a conflicted look on his face and was about to stand up.

Lin Yuan began to blackmail her morally: "What she wants is the real companionship of her family, and her son's safe and healthy life, not the cold remittances every month. Can't you see that?"

Lu Yuan was a little angry and embarrassed: "Anyway, I have completed the mission by sending Jiahe back. I have to return to the United States now."

Peng Jiahe glared at Lu Yuan and said loudly, "Then go. Before you leave, explain everything to my grandmother and tell her why my father is gone."

Lu Yuan panicked and lowered his voice hastily: "Keep your voice down, keep your voice down." Just at this moment, Grandma Peng came out with a shopping bag, smiling: "Looking for me?"

"Speak?" Peng Jiahe looked at Lu Yuan angrily.

Lu Yuan hesitated for a long time before he said, "Emm...are there any stuffing in the dumplings?"

Grandma Peng was amused by his inexplicable question, and kindness and tenderness reappeared on her face: "You silly child, dumplings are still called dumplings if they don't have stuffing in them? Mom will make you your favorite big meat dumplings."

Lu Yuan forced a smile on his face and watched Grandma Peng leave.

Lin Yuan slowly said, "Go now. A forced melon is not sweet. I won't force you. Jiahe and I will talk to Auntie about my cousin's matter. As for whether she can hold on, it all depends on God's will."

Peng Jiahe snorted, "Anyway, you have completed your mission. You can go back to the United States with peace of mind and live your carefree life."

Lu Yuan looked at the brother and sister, and said with a face full of resentment: "You are not letting me go, you are asking me to suffer the condemnation of my conscience."

Peng Jiahe's eyes were red: "Do you think I want you to impersonate me? Don't I want my biological dad to come back and reunite with my family?"

After hearing this, Lu Yuan sighed helplessly and finally gave up the idea of ​​leaving.

…………

More than an hour later.

Grandma Peng slowly opened the door with a bag full of vegetables and meat.

Lu Yuan sat on the sofa and looked at his phone.

Peng Jiahe was happily playing Go with Lin Yuan.

The little hand holding the chess piece was waving above the chessboard, hesitating for a long time without knowing where to put it. It was so cute.

Lin Yuan intended to take Peng Jiahe to the kitchen to help, but was persuaded to leave by Grandma Peng.

But Grandma Peng refused. She smiled and waved her hands, saying, "Just take a rest and let Dahai do it. Dahai, come and help me make the stuffing."

After hearing this, Lin Yuan looked at Lu Yuan on the sofa with a hint of mischief and said teasingly, "'Cousin', who are you calling?"

Lu Yuan had no choice but to go into the kitchen to help.

Soon, a sumptuous lunch was ready.

The four of them sat around the dining table, laughing and talking in a happy atmosphere.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel that days like this weren't bad.

The lazy afternoon sun slanted into the house.

At this quiet moment, Lu Yuan's cell phone suddenly rang.

The ringing sounded particularly harsh in the quiet living room, and even woke up Peng Jiahe who was sleeping soundly while lying comfortably on Lin Yuan's lap.

Peng Jiahe rubbed his eyes sleepily, with a little confusion and dissatisfaction.

Lu Yuan picked up the phone and heard Jiang Haokun's voice: "Are you free? Let's talk calmly."

Jiang Hao Kun had just dealt with Jiang Lai's affairs and brought her back to the Magic City.

He couldn't bear to watch Gan Jing struggle in pain, nor could he tolerate himself becoming a spare tire in love.

At this moment, Grandma Peng was sleeping peacefully in the house. Lu Yuan didn't need to hide anything. His voice suddenly turned cold, and he said with a chill: "Can I kill you calmly?"

Jiang Haokun was not afraid either, and his tone remained calm: "You can fight, but we can talk slowly after the fight."

Lu Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, wait, I'll be there soon."

Peng Jiahe quickly sat up and asked, "What are you going to do? Go fight with your ex-girlfriend's current boyfriend?"

"Don't make trouble. Take good care of your grandma at home."

Peng Jiahe was a little worried: "What if you don't come back? How can I take care of grandma? My son died in a car accident. I finally found a new son. If something happens to him again, how can I explain to her?"

With Lu Yuan's audacious character, who knows what outrageous things he will do.

Lu Yuan looked at Peng Jiahe's worried expression, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes, but no matter what, he was going to beat Jiang Hao Kun up today to vent his anger.

Lin Yuan patted Peng Jiahe's thigh, signaling her to calm down, and said slowly: "Let him be. Your woman was slept with by your good brother, so you have to ask for an explanation. But looking at his behavior, he doesn't have much chance."

Lu Yuan stiffened his neck and retorted unconvincedly: "Why don't I have a chance?"

Lin Yuan shook his head gently. With his personality, he was reckless, impulsive, childish, and stubborn...

If it weren't for the halo of being the protagonist, to use a popular saying nowadays, I wouldn't be able to find a partner in our village.

"We've only known each other for less than two days. Tell me, you've already done so many shocking things."

"What did I do?" Lu Yuan didn't notice anything.

Lin Yuan spoke slowly: "Just last night, you saw Jiang Haokun and Gan Jing propose, I can understand that you couldn't help but step forward, but you kept silent about your disappearance for three years in public, portraying Gan Jing as a vain woman."

"You said you wanted to take over Gan Jing's house this morning, and now you want to teach Jiang Haokun a lesson. You act without thinking and without considering the consequences. You do whatever you want. Peng Jiahe is much more mature than you."

Hearing the last sentence, Peng Jiahe's mouth corners slightly raised, and she puffed out her chest proudly, thinking to herself: If you can praise, just praise more.

"Don't you just want to beat up Jiang Haokun to vent your anger?" Lin Yuan raised a meaningful arc at the corner of his mouth, "Do you believe that Jiang Haokun will not fight back at all, and even hopes that you will hit him harder?"

Lu Yuan frowned, unable to understand: "Why?"

"Not only will he receive Gan Jing's careful care, but Gan Jing will also think you are childish and ridiculous, and the little affection he has left for you will slowly wear away."

Lin Yuan said so much earnestly, simply because he wanted him to be more careful, otherwise if he played with Jiang Hao Kun, he would be killed without knowing how.

He planned to push Lu Yuan to confront Jiang Haokun head-on, while he would pick Gan Jing's peaches behind the scenes.

Yuanzi, Kunkun, there is too much Gan Jingshui, you can't control yourself, so let me do it.

After listening to this, Lu Yuan felt that what Lin Yuan said made sense.

Although he had calmed down intellectually, he still wanted to beat Jiang Haokun up in his heart.

Not long after Lu Yuan left, Lin Yuan also said to Peng Jiahe: "Jiahe, I have something to do today. You stay at grandma's place tonight. I will pick you up tomorrow. From now on, it's up to you whether you want to stay at my place or your grandma's place. Do you understand?"

Peng Jiahe nodded his head: "Yeah."

……

Around nine o'clock at night.

Lin Yuan came to a bar.

As soon as he entered, he saw a charming and beautiful woman with fiery red lips singing and crying on the stage. She looked pretty and pitiful, but her singing was really not good.

(End of this chapter)