Director Liang took Fang Yu around the nursing home for a tour.
Many old things were still there.
The old benches, the robust plane trees, and the pavilions where the elderly liked to stay.
It's just that everything had become even older.
After touring the nursing home, they returned to the director's office where the two chatted about days gone by.
"You little rascal, when you were young, you often came here to freeload, causing me quite a bit of trouble," Director Liang mentioned the past, but his memories were filled with happiness.
"Director Liang, it's just some small meals, don't be so miserly," Fang Yu said with a laugh, but his heart was moved. Back then, when the Lu Family ostracized Fang Yu and sent him to study in junior high school in Yanjing without living expenses, he survived on his own. If not for Director Liang's frequent help, who knows what would have happened.
"If there's anyone to blame, it's because you could eat so much."