No one expected that this parting would be the separation between yin and yang.

Not long after, Grandpa Ye received the news of his father and mother's death.

Immediately afterwards, the war spread, and he and his brother were separated by mountains and seas. I don’t know when the next meeting will be...

Later, he married Grandma Ye. He went to Shanghai, found his father's confidant back then, and sent a letter to his brother.

At that time, he didn't know whether the situation was so chaotic, and whether this letter could be delivered to his brother.

All morning, Grandpa Ye pushed Grandpa Shi Desheng around this former home.

Fortunately, over the years, there has been no change here, and there are shadows of the past everywhere.

Those childhood memories come to my heart bit by bit.

"Brother, do you still remember this tree?"

Grandpa Ye was pushing Shi Desheng standing under a big tree in the yard. He couldn't tell what kind of variety it was. On the branches, there was thick snow.

"You broke my father's favorite inkstone. You were afraid that my father would slap in the face, so you hid in the tree."

"We searched for a day and didn't find you, but you fell asleep in the tree."

"You fell from the tree because you fell asleep and broke your arm."

Shi Desheng looked at the tree and didn't speak for a long time.

In this former home, every place left their childhood memories.

Grandpa Ye squatted in front of Grandpa Shi Desheng, held Grandpa Shi Desheng's hand, and said softly: "Brother, we are back home."

There was a sense of joy in Grandpa Shi Desheng's eyes.

"Go home! Go home!"

The group visited here until noon. Shi Han and Grandpa Ye were worried that Grandpa Shi Desheng's body would not be able to bear it, not to mention that Grandpa Shi Desheng still had the habit of taking a nap.

All the family returned to the Ye family courtyard.

Aunt Zhuqing brought the prepared lunch to the table. Grandpa Ye was taking care of Grandpa Shi Desheng for dinner. Shi Han said, "Second Grandpa, I'll do it!"

Grandpa Shi Desheng did not give Shi Han and Grandpa Ye a chance to show off.

He held the chopsticks and ate lunch obediently.

It seems that the condition is much better.

After lunch, Grandpa Shi Desheng became sleepy.

Shi Han took care of Grandpa Shi Desheng for a nap, and Ye Linlang kept waiting for Shi Han to come out of the room.

"Brother, are you busy now?"

Shi Han asked, "I'm not busy, Linlang, are you doing anything?"

"I want to study a medicine for treating Alzheimer's disease. Can I give my grandfather the medicine?"

Shi Han hesitated for a moment and asked softly: "Have you studied it?"

"No, it's still in the research stage." Ye Linlang's voice was very soft, and she said softly: "I mean, are you willing to let your grandpa start using it in the clinical stage of new drugs?"

Shi Han heard Ye Linlang's words and fell into silence.

He shook his head.

"Linlang, I understand your kindness, but I'm sorry to refuse."

Ye Linlang was confused, "Brother, once the medicine I have studied enters the clinical trial stage, there will be no problems."

"Linlang, I understand what you mean." Shi Han paused for a moment, "Maybe you don't know how complicated my grandfather's situation is now. Some foreign experts said that there is no possibility of curing my grandfather's disease. I don't know whether the medicine you are studying can be cured, but please don't give it to me, give me such hope."

Shi Han didn't want to experience the feeling of loss of hope again.
Chapter completed!