"No...... Not really!"

The pestle hurriedly got up to explain, but Bai Lu had already turned around and kicked into the car and left angrily.

A few people watching the excitement pointed and discussed:

"Hey, this little cripple is still thinking about that old girl!"

"Aren't all men like this? Eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, where the fishy smell is drilling......"

The pestle was stared at by everyone and was uncomfortable, so he had to leave in a hurry to chase Fang Bailu......

Near noon, on the way back to Grandma Liang's house after selling the scrap, Bai Lu rode in front, and followed far behind with her head drooping.

After passing by the massage parlor again, the pestle made up his mind not to pay attention to it anymore and to save his image.

But as soon as I passed by the massage parlor, I heard a "squeak" of the door and a figure flashed out of it.

"Hmm......" The pestle looked over and couldn't help but be stunned.

The man also glanced at the pestle, covered his face and hurried away.

"Hey, this person is so familiar, but he doesn't look like the second son of the king......"

The pestle felt that the figure was very familiar, but he didn't see his face clearly, so he couldn't help but stop and wonder: "It's impossible to meet an acquaintance here, could it be a ...... from Qingshan Village?"

At this time, Fang Bailu glanced back, and saw that he was wandering in front of the massage parlor again, and snorted angrily: "The nature is difficult to move!"

"Uh......" The pestle came back to his senses and hurried to follow.

As soon as he got home and entered the door, Fang Bailu jumped out of the car and shouted angrily into the shack:

"Grandma, grandma! This guy is really not a good guy, he actually went to ...... secretly"

Unexpectedly, when she opened the curtain and entered the shack, she was stunned.

I saw Grandma Liang's teeth clenched and her face pale, lying straight on the bed motionless.

"What's wrong with you, grandma?"

Bai Lu screamed and pounced. Hearing the sound, the pestle also hurried into the house.

The old man lay motionless on the bed, like a dead man.

"Grandma!" The pestle also panicked, and quickly reached out to touch grandma's ankle, "It's okay, it's okay, and there are still qi pulses!"

"What to do? What to do......

Bai Lu was so anxious that she stomped her feet, and tears came out.

Seeing that Fang Bailu was panicked, the pestle pressed Grandma Liang's ankle tightly and reminded with red eyes: "Don't panic, this is half dead, quickly pinch people!"

"Uh, yes......!

Bai Lu was already six gods and no master in a panic, and he came to his senses when he was shouted by the pestle, and he hurriedly pressed the old man's upper lip.

"No, it's not like that!" said the pestle, anxiously.

"I ...... My dad didn't teach me, I won't!"

Bai Lu was at a loss with a crying voice.

"Get up, you hold your feet, I'll come!"

The pestle pushed Fang Bailu away, leaned forward and arched his thumb hard, and his nails tightly pinched the central acupoint above Grandma Liang's lips.

"One...... Second ......" he said silently, pinching and loosening, pinching and loosening, and then pinching and loosening, more than a dozen times in a row. But Grandma Liang still didn't move.

"This ...... Is this going to work?" Bai Lu asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, old skunk taught me, quasi!"

The pestle pinched as he answered, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After about a minute or so, Grandma Liang's teeth loosened, her chest bulged, she inhaled deeply, and then the "boom ......" came out of her mouth for a long time.

"Alas...... Yo ......" The old man let out a deep moan in his throat, and finally came back to his soul.

Seeing that she came back to life, the pestle took a long breath and let go of his fingers to wipe the sweat.

"Great, grandma is awake!" Bai Lu glanced at him gratefully, turning her sorrow into joy.

Grandma Liang woke up, but her consciousness was not sober. She opened her eyes slightly and looked at the pestle, and called out with difficulty:

"Xing'er...... Is that you? You're looking for your mother......

She looked at Bai Lu again, and with tears in her eyes, she said to the pestle:

"Hey...... This girl's name is Bai Lu, and she is my ...... To your daughter-in-law!...... Isn't it?"

Grandma Liang seemed to have a problem with her brain, and her words that didn't care about the north and south made Bai Lu and the pestle staring at each other stupidly.

"No, I have to sweep the streets, I have to earn money for Xing'er to marry his daughter-in-law......"

Grandma Liang sat up tremblingly as she spoke, and was about to get out of bed.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" asked aloud as the pestle stepped forward.

The old man's face was stunned when he heard this, and he looked up at the pestle:

"Hey, kid, I'm going to sweep the streets to earn money for your father's daughter-in-law! Why don't you go to school?"

“……”

The pestle looked at her stupid and stupid appearance, and her heart was extremely sad, and she stood in a daze, and her eyes were sour.

"Grandma, have you forgotten?"

Bai Lu saw that Grandma Liang was about to get out of bed, so she hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"Hehe, I haven't forgotten, I'm going to sweep the streets to earn money to marry a daughter-in-law, marry a good daughter-in-law like you......!"

Grandma Liang smiled and coughed again.

Bai Lu hurriedly beat her back, squatted down and persuaded softly: "Grandma, you are not in good health now, you can't go out!"

"Well, girl, I have to go!"

Grandma Liang looked at Bai Lu, a smile bloomed on her face, and she praised, "What a good girl...... Come, grandma will tell you a secret! Hehe, I'm happy, white and smart, follow his father! And ah......"

As she spoke, she beckoned to Bai Lu to come over, looking mysterious.

"What?" Bai Lu had no choice but to get up slightly and go up to his ear.

Grandma Liang squinted at the pestle, put her mouth to Bai Lu's ear and whispered:

"Don't let that kid hear! I've saved a lot of money over the years...... I'm just waiting for my son to marry you!heyhehe......"

Grandma Liang laughed happily as she spoke, her eyes lit up, and she let go of her voice: "Smack...... Eight thousand! Eight thousand! Wait until I save ten thousand ......."

She boasted loudly, excited like a child. But smiling and laughing, her face froze, and became sad again, and her mouth was full of sadness:

“…… When I have saved up enough 10,000 yuan, Xing'er ...... It's time to come back, too!......"

The old man whimpered, his old hands trembling with tears on his muscles, and his wrinkled old face slackened, as if he had aged a lot all at once.

Seeing that her grandmother was crying sadly, she also squatted down and grabbed her hand to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say.

"Alas!" Bai Lu glanced at the pestle and sighed sadly: "She is thinking about her son......

The pestle couldn't help but ask, "What about her son?"

Bai Lu slowly raised his eyes to look at him and explained in a low voice:

"I can't tell you the specifics, but I heard my grandmother say that when his son was eleven years old, she brought her son to the city to look for her man, but no one found her son and got lost......"

"How can such a thing ......?"

The pestle finally understood who her grandmother was waiting for, and then thought about her own life experience, and felt more sympathy, looking at Grandma Liang sympathetically and sighing:

"The same world is a lost person......"

Bai Lu saw that although he said the wrong thing, he was revealing his true feelings, and sighed slightly and said sadly:

"In fact, sometimes I feel like my grandmother, the same end of the world......"

"Oh, you have a father, a mother and a family, how can you be the same as the two of us?"

The pestle looked at Bai Lu puzzled.

"Alas, don't talk about that!"

Bai Lu smiled reluctantly, and then sighed to herself faintly: "We are all fallen people at the end of the world, why should we have met each other......"

"What?" Kiko didn't understand, but he could feel that Bai Lu was no longer as disgusted with him as before.

He and Bai Lu snuggled up to Grandma Liang left and right, and the old man seemed to hear a conversation between the two of them, but he didn't seem to listen at all.

"Alas......"

After a long time, Grandma Liang sighed and whispered stupidly: "Yes, the more I look forward to it, the more I can't hope for it...... There is another sentence that is what to say: Spring river flowers face the autumn moonlit night, often take wine and pour it alone......"

"Grandma, you're writing poetry!"

I thought it would be great for my grandmother to meet each other, but I didn't expect her to be able to write poems, so I couldn't help but marvel.

His exclamation made Grandma Liang, who was originally distracted, sober up a lot, and the old man looked at him and Bai Lu left and right, sighing twice and a smile bloomed on his face:

"I'm confused, I'm really confused! Hehe, if you two can get along like this every day, what son do I want from the old woman, hehe, just hug the eldest grandson!"

As soon as she said this, Bai Lu suddenly blushed with shame, stood up and complained to Grandma Liang: "What are you talking nonsense about? I'm not happy!"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey......" The pestle on the side was happy, and secretly looked at Bai Lu and smirked.

"Hmph! The toad wants to eat swan meat, and he doesn't take a mirror to see if he is developing normally?"

Fang Bailu rolled his eyes angrily and sneered.

"Uh...... I'm developing quite normally!"

The pestle blinked, and said that this girl was quite precocious, and she knew everything.

"Bah!" Unexpectedly, Bai Lu became even more angry, and scolded: "You shitty rascal, what I'm talking about is that your dog doesn't grow......! I went to peek at the lady in the massage parlor!"

The pestle was still very useful in her grandmother's sentence "big grandson", so she didn't fight with Bai Lu anymore, and hurriedly explained: "That's not Miss, it's ...... It's the eldest sister!"

Bai Lu became even more angry when he heard this, pointed to his face and was ashamed and annoyed, and scolded angrily:

"You, you, you, do you still know a little shame, and the eldest sister? I'm shameless, incorrigible!"