The scorching sun is in the sky, and the sun is like fire.

At this time, it is the last of the dog days, the hottest time of the year, and the whole world is on fire, and there is no place that is not hot, and sitting on a stool is like sitting on a copper stove.

The asphalt of the provincial highway emitted puffs of green smoke and an unpleasant smell, as if it was about to melt in the next moment.

Fang Aiguo snorted, and rode hard with Liu Xiuying behind him, and rushed towards the village in front, Liu Xiuying's hand of malt milk essence, canned yellow peaches, and wine bottles in his hands emitted one after another, completely different, but harmonious and crisp collision sounds, like a percussion ensemble.

Even if the old man doesn't care, he can't be prepared for the villagers to poke his backbone, Liu Xiuying still borrowed 20 yuan the day before and bought malt cream, canned yellow peaches, a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao, and a bag of dim sum, which can be regarded as enough for four gifts.

"I don't know, what treasure is hidden in Xiao Chen's shoe box, I have to hold it over, and I don't feel tired and panicked. ”

Looking at the figures of Fang Chen and Wu Maocai in the distance, Liu Xiuying muttered.

"You care about him, he can hold it if he wants, and he's not tired anyway. Fang Aiguo took a breath and glanced at Fang Chen enviously.

In front, Wu Maocai rode Liu Xiuying's 26 flying pigeons, and behind him was Fang Chen, and what Fang Chen was holding was his 130,000 yuan.

Early in the morning, Fang Chen secretly took out the two shoeboxes, and then sealed them tightly with tape to ensure that even if they fell off the road, they would not break open.

Beware of his parents beware of being like this, Fang Chen also felt that there was no one.

But what can be done, if the money in this shoebox is exposed, this grandfather's house will not have to go, and he will directly turn around and go home to accept the three sessions of interrogation, and he can extract a confession by torture.

Immediately afterwards, it was a matter of rejoicing, beating local tyrants and dividing the fields.

The landlord still has someone who can sympathize and support him, but most of the parents take their children's money for granted.

So, save the children!

After riding for two hours, seeing the gate of his grandfather's house from afar, Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Tied up the car, and seeing that the gate was closed, Fang Aiguo frowned slightly, and said, "Dad should go to the ground again." ”

The countryside is different from the city, most of the relatives and friends in the neighborhood push the door in, the door is always not closed, unless it is a big night, otherwise the door is closed only means one thing, that is, there is no one at home.

Fang Chen jumped out of the car, then groped twice on the door frame, and sure enough, he found a key.

Opening the door and signaling Wu Maocai to take a good look at the shoe box, Fang Chen said directly: "I'll go find grandpa!"

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for an answer, Fang Chen ran away as soon as he slipped away.

Originally, it was not so urgent, but as soon as he arrived in the village and saw this familiar room, Fang Chen's thoughts about his grandfather instantly couldn't be suppressed.

In his previous life, the old house in the village, since the death of his grandfather, he rarely came, and in his memory, every object in this house has the breath of grandpa.

Running all the way to the field, looking at the tall figure in the distance, Fang Chen's eyes instantly moistened.

In Fang Chen's impression, grandfather Fang Yongnian is a pillar of optimus that stands up to the sky, and he has been following his grandfather as an example all his life in his previous life, trying to catch up and learn.

I heard my grandfather say that when he was a child, his family was very miserable, he worked as a helper for the landlord, and the annual rent was not enough, so he followed the army when he was eleven or twelve years old and became a red ghost. I have experienced climbing snowy mountains and crossing grasslands.

It's a pity that he was wounded during the Anti-Japanese War, broke away from the army, recuperated in the villager's house, and found the old army after several years.

Later, he participated in the war to aid northern Goryeo, and was wounded and retired again, and the army originally wanted to keep his grandfather, but his grandfather still insisted on responding to Taizu's call, took off his uniform, and threw himself into the great wave of building a new China.

During the ten years of catastrophe, he was slandered and defeated because he was too upright and refused to go along with the dirt.

Later, with the recovery of Taizong, grandpa was also considered to have restored his reputation and work, but he went around and around all his life, and finally retired from the position of commune secretary, and some of his grandfather's comrades-in-arms, some of them have become provincial cadres and generals, which is a world of difference.

Grandpa didn't care about this, he was so good that he enjoyed the treatment of the deputy department, and what did the fallen comrades enjoy?

It's just that after retiring, he didn't stay idle, and now he has become the village secretary of the front village.

"How old is this, why are you still crying. Fang Yongnian's voice suddenly sounded in Fang Chen's ears.

Fang Chen wiped the corners of his eyes and turned his head to look, not knowing when his grandfather had already walked up from the field.

"Whoever cries his nose, I'm just blown out of my eyes by the wind. Fang Chen said stiffly.

Fang Yongnian laughed twice, but he didn't care, his hand rubbed his hand on Fang Chen's head twice, "Okay, when you grow up, you won't cry your nose." ”

"It's not that someone sent a letter, saying that you broke your arm, and you won't be used for this summer vacation, why are you here again, I originally planned to go to see you in two days, after the farm work is over. ”

Fang Yongnian's thick hand took Fang Chen's arm and walked towards home.

"I'm not missing you anymore. Fang Chen said with a grin.

With such intimate words, he couldn't say anything to his parents, but to his grandfather, it was so natural, this is probably the next generation.

"Okay, if you say this, grandpa didn't hurt you in vain, and made you charred croquettes at noon, including soup and meat slices, and plum cabbage and meat. Fang Yongnian said with a smile.

"Okay!" Fang Chen said crisply.

Under the sunlight, this old and young figure stretched extremely long and long, as if it was going to pave the entire country road.

Fang Chen was behind him, quietly looking at his grandfather, who was younger than he remembered at this time.

The gray and white hair was like that of his grandfather, straight and strong, and two muscles were knotted and towering arms protruding from under the white sweatshirt.

Followed by a pair of powerful hands, grandpa's hands were extremely distinctive, short and thick, each finger was almost flush, almost like a small carrot.

It's just that an index finger is missing.

This is the imprint left by the war to aid the northern Goryeo to my grandfather, when the troops were in a hurry, and the clothes and bedding to keep up with the cold in the back did not keep up.

It was cold at the time, and in my grandfather's words, my eyelashes could be frozen.

Grandpa was already a battalion commander at the time, and he had a pair of leather gloves captured during the liberation period, but he gave them to a small soldier, and he was like everyone else, casually holding strips of rags and tying them on his hands.

By the time an ambush was over, the index finger had been frozen and had to be amputated.

Without the index finger, naturally he can't shoot, grandpa disagrees with the retention of the troops, insists on taking off his beloved military uniform, he doesn't want to be a waste, he has been fighting in the north and south all his life, let him wear a military uniform to do logistics and civilian work, he can't stand it.