Chapter 771, Grandpa!

Under the enthusiastic leadership of the children, Tang Chong met the old drunkard who did not have the slightest respect in their mouths.

The old drunkard was not in his own house, but in Widow Li's house.

He didn't come to seduce the widow, but to ask Widow Li for a drink. Widow Li has mastered a mastery and can make sour plum wine. This made her a well-known rich family in the village, and her personal assets amounted to almost ----- thousands?

Of course, for the villagers of this place, money can't buy things, and the only meaning of money for them is to ---- move out. Move to the city.

Of course, there is something special about the way he beats the wine.

"Sister-in-law Li, give me two taels on credit. Just two by two. The old man's face was full of pleading, and his dim eyes looked at Widow Li, who was not at all pretty.

"Old drunkard, it's not that I'm stingy, it's that you're too disrespectful. Think about it, how many years have you said this? How many times do you have to say it every year? It's the same thing every time----- "Widow Li's tall body blocked the gate of the courtyard to prevent the old drunkard from entering.

Tang Zhong looked at Su Shan in embarrassment, and said in defense: "Listen, the men of our Tang family are all real people, and they don't know how to change a slogan for many years. ”

"You're not a man from the Tang family?" asked Su Shan rhetorically.

"Of course I am. ”

In that case, the sentence is completely unconvincing. ”

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The old man's face remained unchanged when he was ridiculed by this, and he was unwilling to give up, so he continued to grind with a bitter face: "It's not that I don't want to change my statement, it's that I can't think of other statements---- credit is credit, and nothing can change the fact that I owe you money." ”

The widow Li is a man and is quite stout. Standing in front of the old man, he was a head taller than the old man.

With an impatient expression on her face, she waved her hand and said, "No credit, no credit, do you know how much you owe me? Since you took the initiative to mention it today, then let's open the account book and calculate it----- we will be idle anyway." ”

"Oh. The old man patted his head, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said in a hurry: "Look at my memory, the sweet potato rice is still burning in the pot, I have to go back and take a look." Otherwise, the rice soup will be splashed on the table. ”

After saying that, the old man turned around and left.

His right leg seemed to be injured and he was limping when he walked. Seeing Tang Zhong and Su Shan standing behind him, he was stunned for a moment, and shouted loudly: "Sister-in-law Li, a guest is here." Guest. ”

He saw Tang Zhong and Su Shan standing at the door of Widow Li, and thought they were here to find Widow Li.

"Old drunkards, they're coming for you. A little girl shouted.

The old drunkard paused, and turned to look at Tang Chong and Su Shan in surprise.

When he paid close attention to Tang Chong's face, he pointed a finger at Tang Chong, his lips trembled, but he couldn't speak.

Tang Chong's eyes turned red, walked over quickly, and said emotionally: "Grandpa, it's me." ”

"Did you bring any wine?"

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Tang Chong's heart was full of ten million grass and mud horses galloping. He stood in the breeze and shivered in the sun.

His eyes were red and red, a teardrop slid down his cheek, he reached out to hold the old man's big thin and yellow hand, nodded and said, "Bring it." ”

"Good grandson. The old man clenched Tang Chong's hand.

"Hello grandpa. ”

As a result, Su Shan also felt that his whole person was a little bad.

Along the way, Tang Chong imagined countless scenes when he met his grandfather. Even, as an actor, he specially made up and designed several very distinctive and creative scenes.

Romantic and aesthetic.

As the sun sets, the whole land is covered with a faint red light, and a sturdy old man grazes sheep on the hillside.

Tang Zhong came from a distance, he saw the old man, and the old man also saw him.

He recognized the old man as his grandfather at the first sight, and the old man knew he was his grandson at the first sight of him.

"Grandpa, let's go home. He took the initiative.

"Go home, grandson. The old man said.

So, two figures, one old and one young, walked towards the smoky village with their backs to the setting sun. Of course, they did not forget to drive away the sheep that could not be seen.

Savage and violent.

"Old immortal, don't toast or eat. Give me your granddaughter. Said the village hooligan bully.

"I don't have a granddaughter. The old man said arrogantly.

"Oh, forget it. Hand me over that pear chair that you have in your house---- don't say you don't have it. It's sitting right under your ass, I've seen it. "Bullies are smart and have good eyes. Not nearsighted.

"This is the ancestral chair of our old Tang family (why is the ancestral thing of the old Tang family a chair? You ask me, I ask who to go), the chair is here, the chair is not there, and I am not there. If you want to take the chair, then move my body away----"

"You old immortal, you think I won't dare to fix you. The bully waved his hand and shouted, "Brothers, do it." ”

So, a group of little hooligans shouted and rushed towards the old man.

"Stop. A man let out a loud shout.

Of course, this is our male protagonist Don reappearing.

When the bully saw someone stirring up the scene, he scolded: "Which grandson are you? ”

"I am his grandson. Tang Zhong pointed to the old man sitting on the chair and said.

"I don't care whose grandson you are, and I will beat you first to become a grandson. "The bully shouted arrogantly.

Thunderbolt-----

After a fist and kick fight, the bullies fell to their knees and wailed.

"Grandpa, grandpa, just spare my unsuccessful grandson. I was wrong. I don't dare anymore. I don't want this pear chair anymore----"

"Get out. Tang scolded heavily.

So, those bullies and hooligans fled in panic with their heads and buttocks.

Tang Zhong knelt down in front of the old man with a 'plop', knocked his head three times, and then raised his neck at forty-five degrees, and shouted with tears streaming down his face: "Grandpa, your unfilial grandson has come to visit you." ”

Of course, there are also absurd comedy types, vendetta types, and ethical impermanence types-----

However, there is absolutely no such 'alcoholic type'.

The old man led the way in front of him with two bottles of Moutai old wine, and Tang Zhong and Su Shan followed numbly.

"Something must have gone wrong. Tang Zhong said.

"Affirm, definitely. Su Shan nodded.

So, Tang Chong walked a few steps quickly and chased after him, and said with a smile: "Old man, -----"

"Didn't you just call me grandpa?"

"Yes, I have to make sure of that ----, if I admit it wrong, won't it make your old man angry?

"The surname is Lao ---- is not right, my surname is Tang. ”

"Then you old Guigeng?"

"Did Gui Geng just ask me how old I was?"

"Yes, yes. You're really literate. ”

"Sixty-five. ”

Tang Zhong counted twice on his fingers, and then asked, "Do you have a son?"

"Son?" the old man was stunned. ". I don't have a son, how can I have grandchildren?"

"No, I mean----- is your son's name Tang Hunt?"

"Yes. I gave him such a name. He also has a nickname called Dog Baby. A cheap name is easy to feed. ”

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Tang Chong's face twitched.

Quietly looked back at Su Shan, Su Shan's face was also twitching.

As a result, Tang Chong's face twitched even more.

"Where is your son now?" Tang Zhong asked again uneasily.

"I don't know. The old man thought for a moment and said. "It is possible to live or to die. Who knows?"

"And where did he go back then?"

"Where did you go, he's your father, don't you know, and you're still running to ask me?"

"I ------"

The old man glanced back at Tang Chong unhappily and said, "Are you my grandson?"

"I guess so. Tang Chong was about to cry.

The old man smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

"Tang Zhong. ”

"The dog took it?"

"Yes. ”

"What's the name of a cheaper?"

"Cheap name?" Tang Chong's legs also twitched, and his whole body was twitching. "I don't have a cheap name. ”

The old man's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "How did the dog baby become a father? What if a child has such a heavy name, what if there is a three-elder and two evil? Fortunately, you didn't have an accident, if something happened, after our old Tang family is extinct, I will break his dog's legs----

"Yes, yes, yes. Tang Zhong nodded repeatedly. "You're supposed to break his dog's leg. ”

But thank God in my heart. Fortunately, the bearded man left the mountain village and abandoned this bad custom, if he also carried a cheap name such as 'dog baby, dog leftover', how could he have the face to go out to meet people.

"There is still to be a cheap name. The old man crooked his neck and thought, thinking about marrying Tang Zhong with a name that would be easy to support.

"Donkey eggs. Su Shan reminded in a low voice.

"That's right. The old man slapped on the Moutai wine box he was holding. Worried that the wine would be damaged, he held it in his arms more carefully, and said happily: "Yes, it's called donkey eggs." It's a nice name to remember and easy to remember. What did you just say your name was -----?"

"Tang Zhong. Tang Zhong's eyes when he looked at Su Shan were definitely not kind and kind. He had all the thoughts of strangling her to death.

Everyone is floating in the same rivers and lakes, why bother stabbing in the back?

"Tang Chong, in the future, your cheap name will be called Dogdan. The old man grinned. "This is the name that your grandfather gave you, you can't dislike it. ”

"I don't dislike it. Tang Zhong was so aggrieved that he was about to cry.

"Let's go, donkey, let's go home. The old man said. "I cooked sweet potato rice at home. Let's have a good drink with our grandparents. ”

"Yes. Tang Zhong agreed. "Grandpa, do you really have a son named Tang Hunting? Tang Seng of Tang Monk, a hunter of hunting? He is forty-one years old this year, with double eyelids, very tall, and a scar on his head, it is said that he was injured by a friend with a slingshot when he was a child----- think about it again?

(PS: Thank you for the reward of the brothers of the Ichi and Yiren.) The deceased rest in peace, and hope that all is well. Congratulations to the two local tyrants, Xiaobing Yige and Fengchake, who love flowers and flowers, for becoming the new owners of the Guards Legion. The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the number of tips has suddenly increased. Are you sending mooncakes to Lao Liu?)