Seeing his grandfather staggering into the house, grandma sighed helplessly again, and said with tears in her eyes: "This old man is stubborn, in fact, he, in his heart, has long believed ......"

I watched my grandmother wipe her tears with her hands, and recalled that my grandfather seemed to have aged a little in an instant, and I felt very uncomfortable in my heart - but even more uncomfortable was what the second elder said about the liar: this person is the key to the whole thing.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly took out a tissue, handed it to my grandmother, and said softly: "Grandma, don't cry, didn't you just take me somewhere......? What does that mean?"

Grandma took the tissue, wiped the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes, looked up at me, and after a long pause, she slowly said, "Alas, girl, to be honest, this matter is still related to you...... Or, you and I won't take it so seriously. ”

Listening to my grandmother's words, I was suddenly shocked in my heart: It has something to do with me? But didn't my grandfather mention anything about liars and not liars just now...... Was it the so-called "liar" in my grandfather's mouth, telling the second elder that I was suffering from insomnia? Thinking of this, a chill gradually rose in my heart: If this is really the case...... So, who is this man?

Seeing that my mouth was half open in surprise, and I didn't make a sound for a long time, my grandmother sighed again:

"Well, I'll tell you the whole thing," said the grandmother, who paused, as if to recall the whole thing, and after a while she spoke slowly:

"This matter has to start from two days ago-"

Listening to my grandmother start telling me what had happened, I quickly pricked up my ears and widened my eyes. Always be ready to listen to her old man and tell me the ins and outs of the whole thing......

"It was one afternoon two days ago, and I had just come back from a walk and I thought it was a bit too hot that day. I just want to go back to our old house and water the wild lilies in the garden. Thinking about it, I walked to our old house - and as soon as I got to the door, I saw a young man standing in front of our yard. I haven't left for a long time—"

Young lads?

Hearing my grandmother say this, my heart moved slightly: is it possible...... It was this "young lad" who rented the old house of his grandmother's house?...... However, who is young and has nothing to do to live in this suburb where birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs?

However, although I had doubts in my heart, I did not interrupt my grandmother's story.

"I looked at the young man's dusty appearance, and thought he was looking for someone—but I looked at his face, as if I had never seen him in our house. So, I guess he's probably lost.

Come to think of this. I think this kid is pathetic. I went up to him and asked him, 'Why, young man, can't find the way?'

Who knew that he looked back at me, shook his head, and said directly: 'This house belongs to yours, right?'

As soon as I heard him ask about our house, I thought that some real estate agent was trying to persuade me to sell it. So I didn't give him any good looks and said, 'Yes.' It's my family, but my family doesn't sell it—'

But before I could finish speaking, the young man asked me, 'Is it okay to rent it?'

At that time, I heard him suddenly say such a sentence. I thought it was a little strange - but I looked at his tired look, and I was a little soft-hearted: maybe the boy was a little short of money, so he wanted to come here to rent a house. Thinking of this, I asked him, 'How long are you going to rent it?'

He probably heard me ask him this, and thought there was a way to do it, and then. So he thought about it and said to me, 'I'm here just to wait for someone, and when that person comes, I won't rent it.' ’

When I heard it, I thought it was new, but ...... How can anyone rent a house that doesn't even have a short time? Wait for someone to ...... So who knows when this man will come?

Listening to his unreliable words, I directly rejected him: 'That's not good, no, this is ...... How can anyone rent a house like that? You have to have a deadline, right? How can I rent it to you, you might as well find another house...... Besides, I didn't plan to rent out this house in the first place. ’

After I finished talking to him, I went straight into the yard and watered our garden, regardless of whether he left or not.

But who knew that the young man was quite resilient, and waited until I had finished watering it, and I found him still standing at the gate of the yard, waiting. When I saw him like this, I felt pity for him, so I let him come in first, and went into the house and poured him a glass of water. He followed me into the house, and he didn't sit or drink water, he was still stubborn, and he just asked me if I would rent it to him.

I was a little impatient with his question, so I asked him directly: 'How long do you say you have to rent before I can figure out if I can rent it to you, or I can't count the money for you?'

He may have finally reflected that the taste was coming, thought about it carefully, and said, "Let's rent it for a month, and the people I am waiting for should come back soon." ’

Looking at his mysterious appearance, I was still a little uncertain in my heart, and I wanted to come back with your master to discuss—so I said to him first: 'Let me go back and discuss with our old man, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow.'" ’

After listening to me, the young man nodded, didn't even leave a contact information, and raised his leg directly to go out of the house. I saw his recklessness, and I quickly stopped him, and I said, 'Hey, young man, why don't you leave me a phone or something?'

He was stopped by me, turned around, and shook his head: "No, big lady, I'll be here tomorrow to wait for you." ’

I felt more and more strange about him when I saw him like that, but no one ever asked anything about renting a house - as long as he didn't do anything illegal here, I didn't think it was anything, after all, our house was empty, and I didn't want to ask much when he looked like he had come from out of town, so I could only nod my head and say to him, 'Then you might as well tell me your surname, and you don't know what to call it?'

He looked at me as if he didn't want to say anything, but then he did.

He said, "My surname is Ling, Ling Xiao's Ling-"

"What!?" I bounced up from the couch when my grandmother said this, and my heart felt like a thousand waves had been set off, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

Is it possible to have the surname Ling?!......

Thinking of this, I immediately felt a violent dizziness in my head: If it's really Ice Cube......

But isn't he already gone? Why did he suddenly come to my grandmother's house to rent a house? What the hell is this guy going on?...... No, no, maybe I'm too sensitive-the surname Ling in this world has also gone to the sea, maybe it's just the same surname?......

I looked at my grandmother in shock, but her mind kept thinking about the problem - and she just sat on the sofa, looked at me with inexplicable eyes, and did not continue to speak.

After a long time, I gradually came to my senses, and when I saw my grandmother still sitting there, looking at me quietly, my old face was red, and I scratched my head a little embarrassed, and said, "Uh...... Grandma, I, I was just a little too excited, because I had a ...... Friend, he is also surnamed Ling, so as soon as I heard this surname, I was a little excited," I said this, calmed down slightly, and then continued to speak: "Grandma, do you know that...... What's this man's name?"

Grandma, who had been sitting there looking at me, sighed slightly, shook her head, and said, "He said, his name is Ling Wen-"

"Ahhh

When I heard this name, I instantly felt as if a thousand thunderbolts exploded in my ears, making my ears even slightly tinnitus

- Holy shit! It's him! It's him! )