Chapter 8: The Departed

On the morning of the third day, the sun was shining and the scent of plants was blowing, and the toddler happily went out of the house to start a carefree new day.

He was in bed for two days and was well, but he felt very tired. I haven't moved my body for so long, and I'm panicking!

Now, he doesn't want to waste a moment of time, he jumped out of the warm quilt early, and is playing with his grandmother.

"Babble!"

The toddler suddenly sat down on the ground, and because he did not accept the rules of the game, he pretended to be injured and played a scoundrel.

Although the old man was old, his eyes were very clear, and he looked at the young child with a fine light, and he could guess what his precious grandson was thinking without thinking.

"Alright, alright! That's it, you little naughty. The old man immediately relented, rolled his eyes from side to side, and continued, "You kiss grandma, grandma will give it to you, okay?"

When the young child heard this, he was immediately reluctant.

"Grandma, I'm an adult. Mom said that adults can't kiss each other, especially with women!"

The old man looked at the young child's unhappy posture with a slight upturn, and was overjoyed, and he couldn't wait to rush up to pick him up and give him some love.

The lady who was picking vegetables in the distance, when she heard this, regretted that she could be shot while lying down.

"Don't listen to your mother, your mother is a liar. ”

After the old man finished speaking, the young boy hesitated, immediately stepped forward to take a sip, and ran away quickly.

The old man is a heart full of joy and jumping with joy!

The middle-aged man passed by when he went out to work, and when he saw his eldest grandson like this, he laughed and said secretly: "What a living treasure!"

At the same time, the woman was also muttering secretly: "What a big and small naughty boy!"

At this time, Zheng Guofeng, who had not been seen for two days, came, and the pestle was at the gate of the courtyard, drooping his head, and did not step forward.

The bearcub-like body also behaves like this. When the old man saw him, his eyes were full of joy, and he immediately stepped forward and pulled him into the courtyard.

He didn't move, and the old man scratched his head, like a naughty boy.

In fact, he really didn't dare to come forward, since the last turmoil, he has always thought it was his fault, and hid at home and didn't go out again.

He knew that if he didn't go fishing, such a thrilling thing wouldn't have happened, and panicking would have made a big mistake!

The woman looked up and immediately said, "It's Xiao Feng, come in, I haven't seen you for two days, Xiao Wei said that he misses you." “

Zheng Guofeng heard that the woman's words did not have the slightest meaning of blaming himself, and his heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly walked in.

With the addition of Zheng Guofeng, the scene in the courtyard became more enthusiastic, and the three of them immediately mingled.

The sun is getting more and more blazing, and the spring breeze is the same as before, wafting a light fragrance, which is intoxicating, and in the blink of an eye, it is already noon.

The woman served the food and prepared a sumptuous lunch.

The old man, the young children, and Zheng Guofeng sat around the dining table in a triangle, staring at the oily and golden chicken legs on the plate, with light in their eyes, and looked at each other from time to time, as if they were holding each other.

All they could think of was the golden drumstick, and what they thought was, 'It's mine! I saw it first, it's mine!!'

"Wife, I'm back, I'm hungry!"

The middle-aged man stepped on the meal and returned home, rubbing his hands, and was about to taste it with chopsticks, but he noticed that his cold eyes were gathered, as if approaching with a murderous aura.

The movement was stagnant, his back was cold, he looked at the three of them, turned his head like a ghost, whispered in a complaining voice, and said, "Why is it suddenly so cold this day, I'd better pour a glass of water first!"

After speaking, he immediately ran away, looked at the scene in the house as he ran, and muttered to himself: "Why do I feel that my home has become an ancient battlefield, and the murderous aura is so infiltrating!"

There's no way, there's a big living treasure at home, and he can't afford to provoke him, so he can only dodge.

The three of them were still holding each other, holding dishes and chopsticks in their hands, staring at each other, neither of them wanted to let the other eat the first chicken leg, and the scene was terrifyingly silent.

The air seemed to be slowly solidifying, and there was a solemn aura!

At this time, the woman walked into the room with the last dish, and the middle-aged man walked behind, perhaps it would be more accurate to hide behind the woman.

The woman gently placed the dish and sat down.

"Old Yuan, what are you doing? What are you doing standing behind me? Sit down and eat!"

The middle-aged man pointed to the three of them and motioned for her to look.

The woman turned her head and immediately noticed that something was wrong, and when she saw them staring at the plate of chicken legs, he boldly took the chicken legs away, and said, "Do you still want to eat? “

Seeing them turn their heads to stare at her, the woman swallowed her saliva and felt a chill, but she still endured the cockleg lifting.

He knew that if they were allowed to keep on with each other, he didn't know when he would be able to eat this meal.

It dawned on the woman why her husband was afraid to sit down.

There was also a burst of disdain in his heart, and he said: 'Mom, you are such a big person, and you are still angry with the child, what an old naughty boy!'

Their eyes were sharp, and they looked quietly at the woman, who felt as if a cold wind had penetrated into her body, and she shivered.

The woman did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly picked up the chicken leg and put it into the bowl of the three people.

At this time, the three of them finally stopped arguing and were concentrating on gnawing on the chicken legs.

The woman and the middle-aged man smiled bitterly, and they all sat down to eat with peace of mind.

After eating and taking a nap, Zheng Guofeng left, and the young children were learning the knowledge of the second-grade textbook in the company of the elderly.

An hour later, the old man looked at his grandson, who was becoming more and more absent-minded, looking at the wall, looking a little melancholy, curious, and asked, "Precious grandson, what are you thinking?"

The toddler was still staring at the wall and said, "Grandma, I miss my sister a little!"

When the old man heard the word "sister", he suddenly thought of something, his expression suddenly became gloomy, and he did not make a sound again.

The thoughts are flooding, the faint pain in the heart hits, and the young child is still asking, I don't know if he is asking himself or whom!

At the same time, the location shifted, and a few miles away, in the county seat, a sturdy man was holding a beautiful girl, and they were about to get into the car.

This sturdy man, at the age of thirty, is quite handsome, with thick and thick hairstyles on both sides, naturally separated from the middle, a straight suit, leather shoes Cheng Liang, and a wisp of sorrow between his eyebrows, which is even more extraordinary.

If you look closely, you can see that the facial features of the girl are similar to those of the handsome man.

This girl is the younger sister of the young child!

The girl tugged the middle-aged man's hand, reluctant to get into the car, her eyes turned around, revealing full of reluctance.

She still wants to see her mother, she also wants to play with her brother, but there is no more, and she can only say goodbye in her heart!

She watched from afar, thinking from afar, unwilling to leave.

The handsome man also looked back, touched the scene, and the melancholy was dense on his cheeks, holding the girl's hand tightly, and resolutely got into the car.

The car drove out of this place quickly, the black curtain fell, and the girl's thoughts turned into teardrops, floating out of the window, and the gentle heartbeat returned to its original place.

……

The toddler was still muttering to himself, talking to the wall, but there was no answer, and a few tears fell quietly, instantly wetting his cheeks.