Everything is ready.

The cabin was closed, the plane slid out of the runway, and whistled and took off.

The four of them were chatting, and Xiang Ling'er carefully placed a pillow behind Mr. Xiang.

"Old man, I'll take your pulse again. I haven't seen you for a few days."

Tang Luo said to Xiang Lao.

"Okay, then it's a blessing for Xiao Tang."

Xiang Lao stretched out his left hand, Tang Luo held his breath and concentrated his mind, and took the pulse seriously.

Next to it, Xiang Chuan and Xiang Ling'er also calmed down and watched quietly.

However, Xiang Chuan looked at the two of them, and Xiang Ling'er... just stared at Tang Luo, today's Luo Ge is so handsome!

"The old man is still in a strong state of mind. There are basically no major problems now, but he still needs to pay attention to his daily routine and diet."

A few minutes later, Tang Luo let go of his hand and said with a smile.

"This is all your credit. Xiao Tang, I really didn't expect that one day I would be able to return to the capital alive and see my old comrades."

Mr. Xiang was in a good mood, and he thought he would never return to the capital again.

"Grandpa, please take a break, it will be around two hours."

After chatting for a while, he said to Ling'er.

"Yes, Grandpa, Uncle San should have gone to the airport now and said he would wait for you at the airport in advance."

Xiang Chuan also spoke.

"It's okay, I feel a little excited when I think about not going back for several years."

After Xiang Lao said that, he looked at Tang Luo.

"Xiao Tang, do you want to have two games? I specially asked Xiang Chuan to bring chess."

"Okay, old man, then let's fight you for a few rounds at this height."

Tang Luo smiled.

Then, Xiang Chuan took out the chess box from the backpack he carried with him and placed it between the two of them.

Tang Luo and Mr. Xiang were also very serious, and the black and white guys jumped and started a fight.

Xiang Chuan and Xiang Ling'er also understood a little. When they watched from the side, they felt that the chess game was like a battlefield and was very intense.

Two hours passed quickly. Although he lost a little to the old man, he was in a very good mood.

"Okay, happy!"

He shouted to the old man for pleasure.

"Haha, old man, the plane has landed. I will accompany you when nothing is wrong."

Tang Luo said to the old man.

"good."

Nodded to the old man, Xiang Chuan put away the chess box.

The plane slowly descended its altitude, taxied on the runway of Beijing International Airport, and stopped.

At the end of the runway, Xiang Boyan had already been waiting.

Mr. Xiang came to the cabin door and sorted out his clothes.

"I thought this old bone would be left in Zhonghai, but who would have thought that I would still be able to come back standing in my lifetime."

The old man looked at Tang Luo beside him, and his gratitude was beyond words.

"It is also an honor for us juniors to do something for you."

Tang Luo said.

The hatch door opened, and Xiang Ling'er helped the old man get off the plane.

Xiang Boyan took a few steps to meet him, "Father, you are back."

"Um."

Nodded to the old man.

After greeting the old man to Boyan, he exchanged a few more greetings with Tang Luo and the other two.

Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren drove away from the airport with a warm feeling.

"Father, everything is arranged, don't worry."

On the way, Xiang Boyan said to the old man.

"Well, okay, you're so busy and hard."

He smiled and nodded to the old man.

"It's all right. I don't know how long my father will stay in Beijing this time. The leader said he would go to visit you if he has time."

Xiang Boyan remembered the explanation of that person and said.

"You just tell him to keep him busy, you don't have to come to see me, the old man."

Wave your hand to the old man.

"Now, I'm just to celebrate Lao Lei's birthday, and then I'm going to see my old comrades."

"Yeah, I understand."

Nodded to Boyan.

In about an hour, two cars arrived at a courtyard.

The sentry on duty at the entrance of the courtyard saw the pass and Xiang Boyan sitting in the car, stood attentively and saluted, and removed the pole and let it go.

A few minutes later, the two cars parked steadily in front of an old house.

This is where Xiang's family lived back then. It was simple and not luxurious.

After all, in the needs of the older generation, there has never been a concept of "luxury".

Later, Xiang Dongfang and Xiang Guoqiang went to Zhonghai, and old man Xiang went there. Only Xiang Baiyan was there in the capital, and occasionally came back to live.

Xiang Boyan opened the car door, Xiang Lao slowly came down, stood at the door, facing the old house, and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Excited, happy, full of memories.

In the first twenty years, he had no place to live and had a home in all directions.

And the next half century was spent here.

The scenes of life in the past have returned to the eyes of this octogenarian.

Xiang Chuan and Xiang Ling'er also remembered the scene of playing in the yard when they were childhood, and felt emotion.

Especially Xiang Ling'er's eyes were a little red.

When I entered, all the furnishings in the room did not change at all from when I left that year, and I smiled at the old man.

"Father, you have a break, I'll have someone go prepare lunch."

Open an mouth towards Boyan.

"Yeah, you go."

Nodded to the old man, then looked at Tang Luo.

"Sit, Xiao Tang, this is where I have lived for more than fifty years."

Tang Luo smiled and nodded, looking at the objects in the room, and couldn't help but look at the old man in awe.

Although the space is quite large, the furniture is full of ordinary household items with a sense of age.

"Loco, I'll take you to see the photos."

After Tang Luo chatted with the old man for a while, Xiang Ling'er thought of something and pulled Tang Luo toward a wall full of old-fashioned photo frames.

"Oh? Are there any pictures of you when you were a child?"

Tang Luo looked at the photo wall, wondering if there were any bare-butt photos!

"Yes, I'll show you."

Xiang Ling'er nodded, pointed to a few photos, and told Tang Luo about the past, laughing out loud from time to time.

After about half an hour, lunch was ready, and everyone sat around the dining table.

"Father, you try this fish."

Xiang Boyan's knife.

"Your favorite of that year."

Xiang Lao picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, his eyes lit up slightly: "Well, it's still the taste of the past. Come on, Xiao Tang, you can try it too."
To be continued...