217, red face and white hair

Gu Mengwan didn't know that he was treated as a national stallion, so he got up at four o'clock in the morning and continued to exercise.

Sweat soaked the front placket and back, and it was coquettish.

At half past nine, the morning light entered the alley, and Gu Meng stepped on the morning sun and returned to the courtyard.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a figure standing upright like a javelin, carrying luggage and carrying a marching bag in the shape of tofu cubes.

Gu Meng looked at the javelin and asked with a smile, "Isn't your mission over, why did you come to stand guard again?"

"Report to the chief, I have been given a long-term assignment"

"You're going far away?"

Shaking his head, "It said that the chief's safety is very important, and he ordered me to follow and protect the chief in the future."

"Don't be the chief, the chief, the name!"

The chief's kind of title can be tolerated by ordinary people, just like 'I, widow', the little fart is considered offside if he is in an offside position, and if he calls too much, something will happen.

Pulled the corners of his mouth, "Okay host!"

"Haha, you, you, you're bad at learning from Lao Kong"

Gu Meng laughed a few times, restrained his smile again, and said seriously:

You are my friend, I am very happy to come here to help.

But you're here to carry out a mission, to monitor my every move, and to report to the top, but I'm not a good person, with you watching, how can I do bad things in the future?"

"Don't worry, owner..."

I said the explanation in the courtyard word for word.

"Hurt the heavens and the reason?

Gu Meng shook his head, how could he do this kind of thing, since there are only these two items, it is not unacceptable.

He is a war orphan, raised by the country, unconcerned, reliable in character, a three-wheeled military thorn to play superbly, and proficient in all kinds of driving, even tanks and helicopters, is a calve.

Gu Meng decided to keep him.

If you don't leave him, someone else will definitely be sent in the courtyard, and it will be even more troublesome to come to a stranger.

It's just that I'm usually very safe in the capital, and I don't want to be followed, so I can only stay in the office as a security guard and a part-time café waiter.

There is also a need for someone to watch, a few days ago I was not there, and someone went to the café to collect protection money, but fortunately, Zhang Zhao brought people in time, so there was no chaos.

It's been a chaotic year, and a few days ago I encountered a small shootout on the street, which scared people to death.

"Gu Meng, it's time to eat!"

I took a shower and served breakfast.

He and Sister Deng are both from Xichuan, and they don't have the habit of eating soy milk fritters in the morning, and the taste of gruel is too light, so Gu Meng doesn't care about eating it.

In the morning, pasta is the main dish.

This morning, Sister Deng got up early, made a pot of stewed hemp food, and baked a big basket of oil residue cakes.

This hemp food is different from what it sells in restaurants, and it is very meticulously done.

First, cut the dough into peanut grains one by one, hold it and rub it on the fence, and the surface of the hemp food will form a grid-like pattern.

Gu Meng had a large amount of food, and Sister Deng was just going to rub thousands of them in the morning.

Before putting it in the pan, go through it with hot oil, fry it slightly, and eat it in your mouth, which is fragrant and crispy.

Some tomatoes, diced potatoes, fungus, and coriander are also added to the hemp food, which is full of color and flavor.

Fragrant scent.

And the oil residue cake is more fragrant.

Gu Meng grabbed it and rubbed a bite of the crisp taste, the outside was crispy, the pig's large intestine in front was even more crispy, and there were diced beef.

"Gu Meng, what, why don't you call him to dinner?"

Sister Deng wore a red apron and walked in with a plate of cucumbers.

"He's in the office!"

Gu Meng laughed while eating, "He said that this courtyard is my harem, and the people who come in are eunuchs, haha"

"What harem?"

Chen Xiaoxu yawned, wore a nightdress, and walked into the side hall a little lazily.

"It's nothing, don't listen to his nonsense!" Sister Deng patted her in disgust.

Gu Meng smiled, "Xiao Xu, you didn't get up until you smelled the smell of rice, you're too lazy, aren't you?"

"Do you still have the face to say?"

Chen Xiaoxu was very angry, "The cat barked all night last night, can I sleep?"

"Hey, hey"

Gu Meng smirked.

Sister Deng's already sparkling and ruddy cheeks turned even redder, and she pulled Xiao Xu to sit down, and pulled Xiao Xu to walk out.

"Hurry up and wash your face and eat"

"Sister Deng, he is young and ignorant, you can't indulge him so much, he is an athlete, and his body is very important"

"Oops, you don't know the situation, I can't tell you. ”

"Forget it, I'd better go home!"

"Aren't you going through a divorce?

Divorce?

Gu Meng shook his head and launched a battle of annihilation against the people on the table.

After eating, he walked into Tong's house with a basket of fruits.

Some time ago, Old Man Tong had a severe cold and stayed in the hospital for a while.

Gu Meng was not there, and Sister Deng went to take care of her for a day.

Come back now

If you don't look at it again, it's a little unkind.

The courtyard of the Tong family is deep, and a few willow trees in the front yard secretly yellow a few leaves, which fall on the side of the road with the wind.

During the Chinese New Year, there was a large family, usually the adults went to work, the children went to school, and the empty yard was a little deserted.

Originally, Gu Meng was still thinking about moving his family to the newly bought two-entry courtyard, but when he saw the atmosphere of the Tong family, he found that the small courtyard had small benefits, and it was easier to be filled.

followed his sister-in-law to the back garden, next to the fish pond, the old man Tong put on thick clothes early, held a fishing rod in his hand, and was quietly napping.

The sister-in-law said that Tong Lao had an illness, and his physical and mental condition was getting worse and worse, and sometimes he would take a nap while sitting and eating, and he didn't have the energy to go to the front to grind his feet.

After the sister-in-law left, Gu Meng sat on the bluestone by the pond and quietly watched the old man Tong napping in the sun.

His cheeks thinned in the sun, and his gray hair lost its luster and swayed in the wind.

In his slight gasp, Gu Meng heard the sound of life draining.

It's dying, and it's embarrassing.

Not only Uncle Tong, but also the old people in Qingshan Courtyard, although everyone eats well, maintains well, and does sports, but in the year since he entered the hospital to work, several old people have left Qingshan Courtyard and walked into Jiulong Mountain.

It's all familiar faces!

He was more and more afraid to go to Aoyama-in.

Especially in the lunar and first lunar months, he was worried about hearing unfortunate news, but how could this kind of thing be avoided?

After sitting for a while, around eleven o'clock, the September sun was still a little hot.

Old man Tong opened his eyes slightly, saw him, and smiled, "It's here!"

The voice is really not louder than before, and there is a hoarse tearing sound, and there is a feeling of air leakage.

Gu Meng blinked and said with a smile: "Uncle Tong, your old man's life is really leisurely, which is enviable!"

"Haha"

Uncle Tong laughed hoarsely a few times, "You kid, you have money, women, and a good physique, in this world, is there anyone you envy?"

"Of course"

Gu Meng said with a smile: "I heard that the royal family on the Arab side uses gold and jewelry to make houses, and every man can marry seven or eight wives, so they are called rich, women and power."

Uncle Tong waved his finger, "If you can, they are willing to trade everything for your body"

Gu Meng sighed secretly and said with a smile: "Uncle Tong, you are a treasure master, you always say that my body is a treasure, and I will ask a reinforcement company to protect it in the future, so as not to be stolen by others."

After a few laughs, he slowly talked about his trip to the northwest, filming, and the Yellow River in distress.

Tong Bo's eyes lit up when he heard that he was fighting against the flood in the Yellow River in order to break through the bottleneck of the movement, "Old man, I have lived for eighty-five, and I have seen thousands of people, and you are the most amazing person I have ever seen." ”

"I can't afford your praise Uncle Tong"

Gu Meng smiled slightly, and took out two stone eggs from his coat pocket, black and brown, the size of a billiard ball, with a layer of turtleshell-like lines on the surface, not too smooth.

"Uncle Tong, I went to the west, and I got a pair of good things, which I kept for your old presser. ”

Uncle Tong frowned and looked at it carefully, "This is a fossil?"

"I don't know, last time I saved an old man in the river, and helped him pay for the hospitalization, and when he left, he stuffed this pair of stone eggs as a souvenir, saying that it was dug under the Yellow River."

"It's an interesting object, but it's a pity it's a bit heavy, you can keep it for yourself!"

If Uncle Tong hadn't been sick, it would have been appropriate, so Gu Meng had to keep it for fun and find something suitable to send it.

I accompanied the old man for a long time, and listened to him recall the experience of running the rivers and lakes when he was young, which was thrilling and could be called a hero.

It's a pity that the hero is late and falls asleep again while talking, and his snoring is like a series of ellipses......

It didn't take long for Uncle Tong to go.

Gu Meng cherishes the present time even more, and cherishes the people who are alive now.

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217, red face and white hair