Chapter 12 The Old House

"The breeze is not dry, the sun is just right, the river is golden, and the waves are rushing endlessly. ”

On the banks of the two rivers, Qin Yu shuttled on the messy path, his clothes stained with blood and embarrassed, Qin Yu looked at the familiar path with a helpless expression.

"Inexplicably, he was buried in a bronze coffin and was shot again. “

"This is so lucky, I definitely didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out!" Qin Yu patted his chest, and couldn't help but be scared.

"This world is still too dangerous, who says that there are many good people, only to fool people, labor and management almost confessed"

"Phew, it looks like we have to find a dancing god to exorcise evil spirits!"

Qin Yu casually spat out the saliva in his mouth, and walked along the familiar path with heavy steps, tired and happy.

"Grandpa, I'm back!" Qin Yu said secretly.

"This is not Old Man Qin, the little beggar who picked it up. ”

I haven't seen anyone for so many days, and I thought I was dying outside.

This old man Qin is also pitiful, and he will not be happy after his death. Seeing Qin Yu passing by, passers-by nearby were talking.

Hearing the discussions of passers-by from time to time, Qin Yu's heart gradually became cold, and a trace of bitterness splashed in his mind.

Tears began to glisten in the corners of his eyes. If it hadn't been for Grandpa picking him up, I'm afraid he would have frozen to death on the street, and there was a sour pain from the tip of Qin Yu's nose.

Qin Yu slowly moved his steps, looking at the dilapidated old house by the river, and there was a burst of warmth in his heart. The image echoing in my mind was that my grandfather was sitting in front of the old house, facing the riverbank and smoking a big cigarette.

Qin Yu touched his grandfather's rocking chair with his hand.

Crunch, the rocking chair shook slowly, and Qin Yu seemed to see his grandfather lying on the rocking chair.

"Hey...... Little beggar!"

I saw a fat man shouting loudly on the road below the old house.

"Dead fat!" Qin Yu looked at the familiar figure and exclaimed.

"My buddy is moving out, and my dad said this area is going to be demolished. The fat man stood on the side of the road with some reluctance.

Qin Yu looked at the fat man, didn't know the confidence and courage to take it, and said, "It's okay, when the buddy makes money, buy it back." ”

"Buy back the old house and grandpa's cemetery. ”

Qin Yu's voice was a little muffled.

"It's too late!" said the fat man, hurrying.

"Little beggar, accept your fate!" I know you've always wanted to keep the old house and your grandfather's grave from being destroyed.

My dad said that the government has issued an approval for demolition, and the Li Group will officially take over in the next few days to demolish and rebuild.

"Dude, let's go!" the fat man was a little lonely, saying that it was impossible without feelings, after all, he was born and raised here.

"No!"

Qin Yu's eyes were moist, and a line of hot tears flowed slowly.

"The waves crashed against the riverbank, causing a ripple. ”

Qin Yu jumped down and walked out of the old house. Quickly came to an old locust tree not far away, and there was a huge hole in the old locust tree, which was black as if it had been burned by fire.

Qin Yu looked at the body of the old locust tree, and a trace of memory splashed in his mind.

"Yu'er, do you know where the black hole in the body of the old locust tree came from?" Grandpa Qin Yu glanced at Qin Yu kindly, stretched out his calloused hands, and touched the body of the old locust tree.

"Grandpa, I know!" someone must have set it on fire, Qin Yu responded a little naively.

"Silly boy!" Grandpa Qin Yu touched Qin Yu's head.

I remember one year there was a great drought and many people died.

The Yangtze River under our feet, also because of the drought River water dried up halved, it is rumored that the drought charm was born, the sky fell thunder, but unexpectedly a thunderbolt split the body of this old locust tree.

Everyone thought that the old locust tree was dead.

"In the early spring of the next year, rain and dew fell. ”

Unexpectedly, this old locust tree survived tenaciously and sent out small tender teeth.

Grandpa Qin Yu's weather-beaten cheeks showed a kind smile. Looking at the turbulent river, the old man touched Qin Yu's emaciated cheeks with his hand, and his eyes gradually moistened.

"It's old, it's useless!"

"Yu'er, when I die, bury me next to this old locust tree!"

It is said that this old locust tree has spirituality, and God can't kill it.

"Bury me beside it, and keep you safe for the rest of your life. ”

Not long after, the old man confessed to the hiccups without a sound.

The old people in the village often say that people will choose a cemetery they like before they die, and Old Man Qin is choosing a place for himself.

After the old man died, he was buried next to the old locust tree as he wished.

"Grandpa, grandson is useless!" A line of hot tears flowed from the corners of Qin Yu's eyes, kneeling in front of the old man's grave and clenching his fists.

"Lee's Group!"

Qin Yu slammed his fist on the ground, his teeth grumbling. The blood flowed slowly, but Qin Yu didn't feel any pain, and a look of identification bloomed in his eyes.

"The old house cannot be demolished, and the grandfather's grave cannot be destroyed. ”

"Grandpa and grandson are gone!" Qin Yu got up and walked towards the old man's grave.

"I'll be coming to see you later!"

Bayu City

A river-view villa on Nanbin Road bursts of laughter and laughter from time to time.

Jiangmen Hu's father has no dogs, Tianyi Gongzi has just returned to China and won the development approval of the civilian area on the other side of the river in one fell swoop, he is ashamed, and he will have to rely on Li Gongzi in the future.

The bald man sitting on the side, wearing a big gold chain around his neck, holding a big cigar with a tiger tattooed on his shoulder, said with a smile.

The bald man laughed more ugly than crying.

"Brother Tiger is modest, let's hope Brother Tiger will help you a lot in the future!" The young man in his twenties who was standing by the window shook the red wine glass in his hand, and then drank it in one gulp, with a hint of pride and excitement on his face.

"Who is with us, buddies, come and drink and drink. Xiashanhu picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it for a while.

"Brother Tiger gives noodles!"

"Dry!" Li Tianyi quickly picked up the red wine on the table, poured it into the cup and drank it.

Tianyi Gongzi is not early today, let's get together again in the future, and the tiger will drink the red wine in the wine glass in one gulp.

"Okay, send Brother Tiger. ”

Watching the Xiashan Tiger leave the villa, Li Tianyi's eyes showed a touch of disdain and said: "What kind of thing, if it weren't for the fact that you Xiashan Tiger is of some use, it would have swallowed you a long time ago." ”

casually took a sip of the red wine in the glass and said: "Bring today's prey to the room, tonight I will be drunk and dreaming of gentle country." Li Tianyi's eyes had a hint of filth.

Bayu City Bureau, a number of police cars parked in front of the gate of the city bureau.

is tall, the skin is as white as jade, the twin peaks are tall, and a police uniform makes Zhou Qin's grooming even more charming. Zhou Qin quickly opened the door of the police car and quickly rushed to the hall of the city bureau.

At this moment, I saw a burly middle-aged man walking out of the office building quickly, with a hint of urgency on his face.

"Wang Ju!" I have something to report, Zhou Qin said seriously when he saw the comer.

"The matter of the mass grave mountain is over, let it be over!" Director Wang Hui said in a low voice, and then left quickly.

Looking at Wang Hui's hurried departure, Zhou Qin stomped his feet, holding the sorted materials and transcripts in his hands and looked a little anxious and helpless. ”

"Maybe everything has something to do with him," Zhou Qin said secretly.