Yang Jing's sudden return home made grandma very, very happy.

After the old lady sat up, the hand without needles kept holding Yang Jing's hand and not letting go. The look of her grandson was so warm.

After my aunt came back, the family of four started chatting in the ward, and it took more than an hour to chat.

Fortunately, this ward is a double room, and there is no patient in the other bed, so my grandmother lives in a single ward.

It was not until the nurse came to change the dressings that my grandmother wiped her eyes that she had shed tears for so many times and said to Yang Jing: "Xiao Jing, don't talk to me, the old woman here, go home to see your grandpa and your uncle."

Hearing the old lady say this, my mother nodded and said, "Yes, Xiaojing, if you have this bottle, you will lose. You can go back first. When this bottle of medicine is finished, your uncle will drive to pick up your grandma. This is how it is every day."

Yang Jing is clear about this situation. In situations like grandma who has blood circulation, they usually do not stay overnight in the hospital. Although they are hospitalized, they usually drive their grandma to the hospital in the morning, and then they lose for one morning, and then go home after they lose at noon.

This is how my grandmother used to pass through blood vessels before.

Yang Jing nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go back first. I'll buy some delicious food first and let my uncle make it for me. I haven't eaten the food my uncle cooked for more than two years, so I'm so hungry."

My aunt smiled and said, "Then the relationship is good. I can benefit from Yang Jing again at noon..."

The old Li family, that is, Yang Jing’s mother’s mother’s family, has a glorious tradition, that is, women don’t cook much, and everything about cooking is the man’s business.

In addition to the old man and Yang Jing's grandfather, the other men in the old Li family are all good at cooking. Starting from Yang Jing's uncle, Yang Jing's father, uncle and uncle, the food they cook is particularly delicious.

As a result, in Yang Jing's generation, Yang Jing, as the only male in the third generation of the Li family, was not sure whether it was hereditary or that he had seen many uncles and uncles cooked. Anyway, Yang Jing was self-taught. Although the food he cooked was not as good as that of his uncle and uncles, he was a very high number among young people of his age.

Otherwise, the fat man would not have been hamstrung by Yang Jing in the past two years.

Pulling out of the hospital with his suitcase, Yang Jing walked quickly to the home. The hospital was not very far from home, only a distance of more than 700 meters, and ten minutes was enough for Yang Jing to get home.

As soon as he got home, his uncle Li Long was really excited when he saw his nephew, but what made Yang Jing feel sad was that his grandfather didn't know him anymore.

Looking at grandpa's confused face, Yang Jing's heart twitched again.

There is no way, my grandfather is a typical sequelae of brain surgery. The right frontal lobe of the brain suffered irreversible trauma due to cerebral hemorrhage, which led to the old man's appearance.

My grandfather was in great health before. Because he was a soldier, he later joined the national cotton mill and became a worker after he transferred to the country's cotton mill. However, he never forgot about the skills he had learned in the army.

According to my uncle, even though my grandfather went to the factory as a worker, he would go out with a group of old friends to "beat cats" every Sunday, and then beat hares. In Tianqu, hares are called "cats".

My grandfather had never seen Yang Jing beat a cat at that time, but when he was a child, my uncle often told Yang Jing about what happened at that time.

My grandfather knows how to make guns by himself, of course, it is not the kind of rifle that has rifles, but the simpler earth gun, that is, the shotgun that has iron sand.

According to my uncle, there were three guns at home at that time, all of which were made by the old man himself. There was also a thin dog at home. Every weekend when the old man was off work, the old man would ride a 28-large Jindeer bicycle. There was a small seat on the beam of the car, which was my uncle's seat. The thin dog ran in front with a leash, and the gun was inserted into the back seat.

In the late 1970s and early 1980s, the benefits of the national cotton mill were not good, and people were generally in difficult life. At that time, the salary of grandpa and grandma was only more than 60 yuan, but they had to support a family of seven. At that time, my mother's grandmother was still alive, and she lived here with her daughter, Yang Jing's grandmother.

In order to give the family some extra meat, my grandfather went out to catch cats every week. According to my uncle, my grandfather had hit seventeen hares a day at most...

Later, when the country banned guns, my grandfather handed over all three guns. He was not allowed to use guns to hit rabbits, but this did not hurt my grandfather. He started weaving nets and caught rabbits with a group of old buddies.

That way of catching rabbits directly reflects the intelligence of the Chinese people.

Back then, my grandfather woves a net that is more than 100 meters long and more than one meter wide, with the mesh as big as a fist. On weekends, my grandfather and a group of old guys would ride out bikes, usually fifty or sixty miles apart. When we arrived at the ground, two people pulled the net apart and occupied a land that was more than 100 meters wide. The rest would tie up the distance and line up in a row, starting to ride the rabbit from the other end of the ground.

The rabbits hidden in the ground will run around after being frightened, but because there are people behind, the rabbit can only run forward. As a result, the net in front has been opened, and the rabbit will plunge into the net in panic. The size of the mesh is exactly the same as the head of the rabbit. Once the rabbit pierces in, it will never retreat.

At this time, the person guarding the net will run over and catch the rabbit...

Yang Jing also knew that if his grandfather didn't go to the antique market at that time, he would take Yang Jing out to the net rabbit, just like he took his uncle out to fight rabbits back then.

My grandfather is in excellent health. He is in his seventies and can still ride a bicycle to travel more than 100 miles a day to the net rabbit.

But no one expected that my grandfather, who was strong as a cow, suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage in the winter of 2010, and after a craniotomy, his body completely collapsed...

The most important thing is that the craniotomy injured the right frontal lobe, which affected my grandfather's perception and memory ability. After the operation, the old man didn't know what hunger and fullness were, and what was cold and cold. He only ate or sleep every day. As a result, his weight soared fifty kilograms in just two months. The old man who originally weighed more than 140 kilograms and had a slim figure suddenly turned into a big fat man.

Moreover, my grandfather's memory of what happened after the operation will not last for up to five minutes. Although he still remembers many things before the operation, from the day of winter in 2010, my grandfather's memory has completely disappeared.

Now, he doesn't even remember his grandfather's favorite grandson back then...
Chapter completed!