Song Bin continued: "Your old lady said that you were out of a big bread project, and said that you would bring her delicious food as soon as you went back." ”

Dai Hongyi gritted his teeth and said, "Cheng! Stay for a week, stay for a week." ”

Song Bin gave him twenty yuan.

Taking advantage of Dai Hongyi's efforts to go out to buy bananas, Song Bin asked Dazhu to chop two catties of pork again, and asked the pork dealer to chop it into stuffing, buy some dumpling skins, and buy side dishes.

When Dai Hongyi came back, he was carrying a bag of bananas and a bag of grapes.

It seems that the old woman is right, this kid is a person who understands filial piety.

The old man has bad teeth, so he can't eat such hard things, so he can only eat some bananas and grapes.

After a while, Dazhu also bought something.

The group arrived at the door of Dai Hongyi's house.

Dai Hongyi didn't go in for a long time, and hesitated at the door for a long time.

Song Bin still shouted with a smile: "Grandma, your grandson has brought you delicious food." ”

Dai Hongyi glanced at him, and then entered the door with the fruit.

When Dai Hongyi looked at the padded jacket on the old woman's body, the new clothes, and the clean ones, he couldn't help but have a touch of surprise in his eyes.

Grandma said, "You are busy outside, you have your own business, you don't have to worry about me all the time." It's embarrassing to have your friend come over and take care of me. ”

"Hongyi, you have to thank people. ”

Dai Hongyi glanced at Song Bin and Dazhu, there was no gratitude in his eyes, but a touch of vigilance appeared.

Dazhu also glared at him fiercely.

He felt in his heart that this kid was a white-eyed wolf who couldn't be raised.

Song Bin smiled and said, "Grandma, I brought some pork stuffing and dumpling skins." ”

"Hongyi hasn't been back for a long time, and the company gave him a week's long vacation to accompany you. ”

When the old lady heard this, she hurriedly said, "How bad is this? How much time will it take? You may make a lot of money in a week." ”

"It's okay, paid vacation, and the salary is extraordinary. ”

"That's ......"

Grandma touched Dai Hongyi's face again and again, and sighed: "It's okay at home, I'm tired outside these days, and I've lost weight." ”

Yes, can you stay in a detention center for half a month without losing weight?

"Okay, Grandma, let's go back first. ”

Song Bin and Dazhu were about to go back, but they were stopped by their grandmother.

Grandma insisted that they stay, and they were leaving after eating the dumplings.

This is the hospitality of the elderly, when they came yesterday, there was nothing to eat at home, and they had to make a bowl of sugar water for them to drink.

Song Bin Dazhu couldn't shirk it, so he had to help wrap two catties of pork stuffing at home.

Although the old lady is blind, her kung fu is still good, and the skin of the dumpling buns is thin and thick, and it is good-looking.

The old man is at home alone, very lonely!

If you are not at this age, you can't experience this kind of loneliness, the two daughters work outside to earn money to support the family, and they have their own families.

The old man looked forward to their return, but he didn't want to delay their work and make money.

When children are young, they always look at the faces of adults when they speak.

But when the child is older, this scene is reversed unconsciously, and adults need to see the child's face.

For fear that the child he provoked would be unhappy.

The old man chattered and told Song Bin the story of her youth.

They don't have much to say, it's always those things that go over and over, but they really can't find anything to say.

In the eyes of adults, a child is always a child.

Some of their thinking is still at the stage when they were raising children, thinking that children liked to listen to their stories then and will like to listen to them now.

As for the reason why their thinking stays at that stage, it is the time when they can best show their worth, and it is also the time when children adore them the most.

It was also at that time that they spent the most time with their children.

Some people say that feelings for parents are divided into several stages.

When I was three years old, I thought my father could do anything.

When I was eight years old, I felt that my father was not the superhero he imagined, and there were many things that he couldn't do.

When I was eighteen years old, I felt that my father was a little incompetent, didn't understand anything, didn't understand the ideas of this generation of young people, and was outdated.

When I was twenty-eight years old, I felt that I still had to listen to my father about some things, and he could give me the right advice.

When he was thirty-eight years old, he began to worship his father again, feeling that he was not as good as when he was younger.

When you reach the age of forty-eight, you will feel that your father is like a child, just like you need to ask your father's opinion on what you do when you were young.

Whether it's fortunate or unfortunate, I've experienced this feeling before.

As for the details, I don't bother to go over and over again.

The old lady wrapped the dumplings and asked Dai Hongyi to send some to the neighbors, and asked Song Bin to bring some back, and put the rest in the refrigerator at home.

Dai Hongyi didn't want to go at first, saying that when he was not at home, the neighbors didn't take care of him.

Song Bin threatened him, saying that if he didn't go, he would ask the old lady to pay back.

Dai Hongyi still went.

For twenty yuan, Song Bin can be regarded as eating him.

Taking advantage of Dai Hongyi's efforts to deliver dumplings, Song Bin also left his house.

Dazhu snickered along the way, saying that Song Bin was a real chicken thief, and twenty yuan almost broke people's mentality.

But Dazhu didn't understand again, and asked Song Bin: "I still don't understand why you are so good to that kid's family, he is short of work, why don't we just call him to work?"

Song Bin shook his head and said, "How can it be so simple?"

"He's not one of those retail investors, let him give up his craft for so many years, and follow us to sell a house, where can it be done with a phone call?"

Song Bin rubbed his temples and said, "This guy will definitely go back to his old business." ”

Dazhu patted Song Bin on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Binzi, why do I think more about Zhuge Kongming in the Three Kingdoms the more I look at you?"

"Now I always like to pretend to be a superior, and I will do the math. ”

Song Bin laughed: "Then if I were Wolong, wouldn't you be a phoenix?"

"Little Haicheng, can a real estate company still produce two talents?"

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