has lived for decades, and it is rare for Lin Cunmin to be scolded by his traditional wife who has few opinions. The old man lay down, looking at the ceiling in the dark, and had not fallen asleep for a long time.

Why don't you understand me?" he thought depressedly.

Jiang Che is destined to be the one who cannot be "understood", so Lin Cunmin, who has seen the world too thoroughly, will be entangled.

However, the simple-minded old lady will not, and of course Mother Lin and Lin Yujing will not be now, the two of them chatted until late that night and said a lot to each other.

Lin Yujing told her mother the true and detailed version of the story on Chaliao Mountain, and told about the flash entry after the mudslide.

She read the strange poems he wrote in Shenghai and revealed the lies they had told in the deep city.

Mother Lin laughed tired of laughing and said, "Oh my God, how can there be such a person? No wonder my Jing'er was tricked away by him...... Uh, how did you fool him? My daughter doesn't seem to know either. ”

Is this difficult to understand? Mom seemed to be really thinking about this problem, and Lin Yujing was a little sad.

"He didn't seem to like me at first, and probably wanted to hate me, and he thought I hated him too...... It's just that later, he can't seem to help it. Lin Yujing thought for a while and said to herself: "Yes, he just doesn't seem to have a choice." ”

"That's amazing. "Mother Lin said that a man likes a woman, and there is nothing more powerful than this.

The next morning, Lin Cunmin, who was a little tired because of insomnia, was standing in the yard stretching.

"Grandpa, what about exercising early?"

Listening to this voice coming from behind him, he inexplicably felt a burst of joy, Lin Cunmin turned his head and smiled kindly, and said, "Eh, Jingjing got up so early today?"

"Well, grandpa, can you help me read the composition?"

The two large pieces of paper pinched between Lin Yujing's fingers clicked because of the shaking.

Help with the essay?

I remember that it was when my granddaughter was in junior high school. Lin Cunmin looked back and looked at it carefully, and said, "Why do you still have to write a holiday essay after college?"

"Practice your pen. Lin Yujing replied with the words that her grandfather used to say.

"I'm afraid Grandpa won't be able to guide him now. ”

"No, no, grandpa said whether it's good or not, the most important thing is whether it's good or not. Lin Yujing put down the page, pressed it with the coat on the grandfather's table, turned back to the house to have breakfast, went to the door and turned around and said:

"Grandpa, don't forget to read it, and also, after reading it, you will give a score. ”

Old man Lin smiled warmly, paced a few steps back and sat down, picked up the paper and took out a pen that had been used for more than ten years from his breast pocket, and looked carefully.

It's like when my granddaughter was young.

The granddaughter's one-handed hard pen calligraphy was taught by Lin Cunmin himself, and now it seems that he has grown again, Lin Cunmin is very satisfied at first glance, as for the content, it is actually not bad...... Very good.

If there is no story of a girl and a boy in this long essay, you can probably split out three essays with high scores in the college entrance examination.

Composition: "Teacher Jiang I Know".

"Alas...... And that's it?!"

The composition fully records the deeds of a teacher Jiang in Nanguan Chaliao, and warmly invites the masses to take a look at the field.

In the article, the author spoke highly of Comrade Xiao Jiang's ideological consciousness and character ability. Even this is a sentence like "a good comrade who can contribute to the cause of the four modernizations", she wrote.

What a familiar expression, how many letters did her parents exchange back then?

There's not going to be mine, is there?

At that time, his wife had never gone to school, had no foundation, and he also thought that women did not need to study, in order to coax her and mobilize her enthusiasm for learning, Lin Cunmin also wrote a number of "formal" courtship letters.

Thinking of this, Old Man Lin couldn't cry or laugh a little.

"Grandpa, can he pass?"

Lin Yujing asked while holding a noodle bowl and standing at the door with chopsticks.

Want a pass?

Composition is easy to judge, life is difficult to judge, Lin Cunmin shook the pen in his hand and said, "There is no red ink, grandpa will go out to buy a bottle of ink in a while." ”

…………

In the early 90s, there were still few people who went out, and it was not difficult to reunite every year.

Women are usually the busiest in the previous years, and men are free to move around.

Lin Cunmin didn't go far after hiding out of the door, so he sat at the chess stall at the mouth of the alley.

The neighbors around are decades of old acquaintances, even if they have borrowed a soy sauce vinegar from time to time for decades, they have accumulated a deep affection, and the juniors who passed by on a bicycle stopped the car and asked:

"Uncle Lin, our family wants to buy a washing machine for my wife during the New Year, I heard that you can save a lot here, uncle help me?"

The words are used in our family, we are used to it, we all say so, and we are not too outsiders.

How many are these?

Lin Cunmin felt that his mood that had not been stable for decades had fluctuated greatly in the past two days, reminded himself, stabilized and said with a smile: "Don't listen to their nonsense, nothing like that, nothing like that, the child is still young." ”

There was laughter all around.

"This is rich, too lazy to be tied up by the poor neighborhood, Lao Lin. ”

There are old guys who deliberately run on it.

Lin Cunmin scolded: "You just lost the chess, shut up." ”

The other party doesn't mind either.

"It seems that this is really the case, the rich and noble people look down on the poor guys, but don't you city people also look down on us from the countryside?"

Someone said something.

Lin Cunmin looked up at him, this old man didn't know him. Everyone present reacted the same, and no one knew the old man in front of him who seemed to have been standing for a while.

"New movers?" someone asked, this year, the time, population flow, some old neighbors left, there are also new people moving in, although not many, but not uncommon.

"Yes, new, from the countryside. The old man pointed to the way, meaning that I probably lived near here, or that I had wandered around.

"Guys, where are the people in the city looking down on the countryside, the early generations, we are all from the countryside. ”

Someone turned back to the previous topic and said kindly.

"No, I'm really looking down on me to say that. What about you walking around me? I'll come out to breathe. The old man said: "When we came out of the village and earned some money through hard work, we were regarded by our in-laws as having a bad way and a bad character...... Hold it tight. ”

Lin Cunmin thought for a while and said: "This market economic status has been established, and there are also words on it, saying that no matter whether it is a black cat or a white cat, it is a good cat if it can catch mice...... Making money is a skill, and it shouldn't be. ”

There was a bit of a joke about him in that sentence just now, but this old man took it seriously, and he wanted to dissolve it.

"yes? As the old man spoke, he looked down at Lin Cunmin and smiled kindly.

After only a while, the old man became acquainted with the group.

It happened that there was no one sitting on the side of the chessboard, so Lin Cunmin invited him and said, "Do you want to have a game?"

"Chess, not very good, decades in the field, no culture, can't get this thing. The old man rolled up his sleeves and said, "Why don't we fall?"

“……”

"Haha, it's a joke. Then let's have a plate, I'm a few wild roads, brother, don't care. ”

The old man sat down.

The pieces are laid out.

"You please. Lin Cunmin said according to his habit of running rampant in this area.

"Oh, well, there's just something. The old man picked up a chess piece and said, "Why don't we have some color heads?"

It's not good.

The old man looked very confident, and everyone on the side who had been "bullied" by Lin Cunmin all the year round was a little unconvinced, and at the same time naturally stood on Lin Cunmin's side, expecting Lao Lin to teach him a lesson.

"Why don't you have two cigarettes? "Someone touched the smoke when he said it, Hongta Mountain, it's a good smoke.

Lin Cunmin smiled and said, "That's it?"

"It's not enough, I just said it, I made money. The old man on the other side didn't seem to have any sense of proportion when he spoke, pinched his pawn, looked at Lin Cunmin and smiled, and said, "Why don't we bet on a granddaughter?"

This road is really wild, and there was a burst of laughter around.

Lin Cunmin probably knew where this guy came from, and was stunned for a moment.

"Not to mention, Lao Lin really has two granddaughters in his family. Just as a joke, someone followed and coaxed: "Is it just brother, do you have it?"

"Of course I have. Jiang Lao smiled and said, "Dong'er, come out." ”

A little girl with a pink jade ornament walked over and stood beside the old man.

Everyone was praising the little girl for being cute, and at the same time they thought the joke was even more interesting.

"Then it's on. ”

Old man Jiang took a step forward with the pawn in his hand.

“……”

The crowd waited for a while.

"Lao Lin, Lao Lin, it's your turn. ”

"Lao Lin, why don't you get down?"

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