Speaking of which, they all live in the same courtyard, of course they can meet each other in normal times, but the two of them are only limited to greetings, Jiang Ping has found a temporary job since he found a temporary job, and the old lady has gone out less often, and Jiang Qiao really hasn't met Wang Dahua for some days.

This is the first time Wang Dahua has come to the door, since she came back from the hospital, this grandmother has not come to see her once, this grandmother came to the door, and she didn't need the other party to speak, Jiang Qiao could guess what the other party's purpose was.

Wang Dahua saw Jiang Qiao cooking, her face was a little unnatural, she used to cook for her by the little girl, but now it is Qiao Jie's turn to enjoy this treatment.

The old lady was in a bad mood, and her face naturally became ugly.

"Qiao'er, do you have any extra iron at home?"

Jiang Qiao shook his head, "Milk, we don't have it at home, I finally got it together, where is there any superfluity, you can think of other ways to do it."

If it doesn't work, you tear down the courtyard gate, this is enough, the pot at home should be kept, and let the uncle use the wooden planks in the yard to order another door. ”

The old lady sighed, "I'll go somewhere else and figure it out." ”

She really didn't want to stay in Qiao's house anymore, and she felt very awkward.

When Jiang Qiao and the others were about to go out, they heard that the old lady finally demolished the iron gate.

The old man sighed as he sorted out the things he wanted to bring with him.

"Although Wang Dahua said that he got his son back, I don't think that Jiang Ping is a person who can help him up, he usually can't slip away, he can't even say hello when he meets, and he doesn't know how your grandmother teaches his son. ”

Jiang Qiao put the lunch box in the basket, and when he heard the old man say this, he just smiled, "Grandpa Qiao, it should be said that she can't teach blood relatives, but she is quite good at teaching outsiders, under her tutelage, I can do anything." ”

"Hmph, that's all she has to offer, and it's cheaper for me, girl, pack it up, let's go." ”

Taking advantage of the good weather, the old man wanted to collect more medicine, and he still wanted to find out what happened yesterday with Jiang Qiao.

When I went out of the gate, I saw that the people who handed over the scrap iron outside were lined up, and they were all elated, which made Jiang Qiao admire, if the whole country was in this kind of mental outlook at the beginning, why did it take so long to defeat the devil?

In such a comparison, who is more popular with the people, you can see it at a glance, not to mention the unity of heart, hard and simple style, I heard that even leading cadres wear patched clothes, so to win the world, that is also the expectation of the people.

However, Jiang Qiao was still a little puzzled, "Grandpa Qiao, you said, they took out all the rice pots at home, they don't feel distressed, what should they do if they want to cook in the future?"

The old man smiled, "What are you afraid of, go with the party, have food to eat, listen to the party, you can't be wrong, let's go, children's families, why are you so worried about it, don't forget, we still have something to do." ”

The two of them were lucky today, they encountered an ox truck on the way and they went all the way, Jiang Qiao asked the car owner about the situation in the countryside by the way.

The boss of the car raised his whip, and his whole body was full of satisfaction, "It's good now, it doesn't cost money to eat, and there are people to make it for us, and it's much better than what we make at home."

I really didn't expect that after suffering for half a lifetime, I finally looked forward to a good life, I don't have to be hungry, the vegetable oil and water are enough, and I can eat meat and drink broth without moving, what a good thing.

Little girl, you are in a good time, I think back then, we rented the landlord's land and paid the rent, and there was not much food left at home, or our party is good, let our people live a fairy-like life. ”

Jiang Qiao didn't want to hear this, so he quickly diverted the topic, and said something else, and when the people arrived at the place, the grandparents and grandchildren got out of the car and continued to hurry.

As soon as he arrived at the place, Jiang Qiao saw the boy who was beaten yesterday squatting on the side of the road and crying secretly, wearing patched fat clothes on the little boy's body, giving people the feeling that the child had stolen the adult's clothes to wear, especially the shoes with exposed toes, so that Jiang Qiao couldn't tell what it was like to see it.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

As soon as Gu Zhixuan looked up, he found that it was the little girl who helped him yesterday, his eyes were red and he shook his head, and said, "I didn't do anything-"

Jiang Qiao's eyes stared at him, "What are you doing, then why are you crying?"

The young man looked into the distance with red eyes, Jiang Qiao and Qiao Jie looked at it, good guys, the people in this village are really idle enough, they are not busy working, they are actually wandering the streets.

In the distance came an old man who was tied up, wearing a top hat and a big sign. When he got closer, Jiang Qiao's eyes couldn't help but turn red, you said that you would criticize the fight, why did people take a step, they kicked it, and the old man fell down step by step, and then got up.

Looking at the little boy next to her, what else does she not understand, I'm afraid that the old man is the young man's relative.

It was not that there were no such pictures in the memories left by Xiao Jiang Qiao before, but these were not enough to make Jiang Qiao excited, especially when she saw that old man, the anger in her heart couldn't even be controlled by herself.

Now she had to suspect that she had some kind of blood relationship with this old man, otherwise, there was no way to explain why she was so emotional.

Jiang Qiao watched the little boy clench his fists, suppressing his emotions, and glaring at the people in the distance.

Sighing, "Who is he, what's your name?"

The boy turned his head with tears in his eyes, "He is my grandfather, my name is Gu Zhixuan, my grandfather is not a bad person, they don't listen to what he says." ”

He can only say this, he doesn't know if the little girl around him can understand him, or if he looks at him like everyone else, full of contempt and disgust for him.

Jiang Qiao didn't continue to ask Gu Zhixuan, but turned his head to look at the old man who was pushed by those fanatics, although he was embarrassed, but even so, he couldn't hide the old man's Confucian bearing.

After Qiao Jie saw the old man's face clearly, he also became excited, and muttered to himself, "How could it be him?"

Jiang Qiao didn't know what the old man was talking about, but now she couldn't stand the stinging pain in her heart, and her hand reached into her pocket.

"Ah, who hit me-"

Gu Zhixuan's eyes widened in disbelief and stared into the distance, those who kicked his grandfather all fell to the ground one by one, and they couldn't get up if they wanted to.

Seeing such a scene, Gu Zhixuan's eyes showed joy, and Qiao Jie didn't know what he was thinking.

Jiang Qiao pushed the old man next to him, "Grandpa Qiao, it's time for you to appear, you go to treat the injured, and we go to save people." ”

Because several people fell to the ground in a row, they couldn't find the reason, and the sound of wailing made this street criticism become anticlimactic.

"Okay, that's all for today, hurry up and find someone to take a look-"

When Jiang Qiao and the others ran over, the old man first introduced himself as a doctor, and hurriedly squatted down to show the person who fell to the ground what the situation was.