It's not that someone deliberately tried to murder him, but the quality of the gatehouse is not good, plus the years are a bit long, and the wind and sun are a bit bad. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 According to my father, this small courtyard is not what it is now, and its main entrance should be outside the south wall, which is the current location of the flower bed on the street, and the current south wall is the location of the original south house. After the small courtyard was confiscated by the government, out of the need for greening, the three houses and a gatehouse on the south side were demolished, and the courtyard wall was directly pushed three or four meters to the north, and the flower beds on the street were equivalent to occupying their own yards.

Now this gatehouse was also built later, and moved from the south side to the west side, for which half of the west house was demolished, and the other half was used as a toilet in the courtyard. From this point of view, the contribution of his family to the society is still very large, and half of the yard supports the greening of the country, and he really regards the motherland as his mother, but he can't let go of anything that is not his own. Of course, it's not voluntary......

"It's not good luck to grow grass on the grave, and grass on the roof is probably not a good thing, right? No wonder my luck is so bad, either beaten or broken up, it's all bad feng shui, it seems that I have to repair this yard." Holding a broom and dustpan to sweep away the fallen bricks and dust, Hong Tao stood in the courtyard and looked around, even a little unable to look at himself. The grass on the roof is tall, and the tiles are broken in some places, and it looks so lifeless.

These houses are very old, anyway, I heard my father say that his father was born in this courtyard, and the earliest deed is still the big seal of the Republic of China. In fact, the quality of these houses is still good, whether the main house or the wing house has a bluestone foundation, the walls are also made of blue bricks, there is no cutting corners, and it is not like some houses built after liberation, which are all made of broken bricks.

However, the house, especially the old house, needs to be maintained. If you put it in the hands of your family, you may be fine if you live for a hundred years, but if you put it in the hands of outsiders, you may fall if you live for 30 years. The principle is very simple, who loves it if it's not your own thing.

Since the yard was asked to come back by my father, the three east houses are basically uninhabitable, and the family who moved away is very immoral, they made a few cracks in the roof, and when it rains, water seeps down, and the walls, beams, and purlins are soaked. My father was also lazy, and he was young at the time, and he didn't care about his family except for crazy fun and running around all day long, and these three rooms were all bad in a year or two, and there were mushrooms growing on the beams.

The two north rooms on the east side are in slightly better condition, but not much better, and the roofs are almost a rat nest. Don't look at my father's patience and perseverance for several years to get the house back, but he doesn't know anything about how to maintain the house, and my mother doesn't understand it. Three people can't live in so many houses, and the old couple thought about cleaning it and putting it away, but within a few years, the house was ruined. According to the eldest aunt, these two rooms were destroyed in the hands of their parents.

The three south rooms are simple houses built at the back, which have always been used as a space for stacking sundries, and only one is occupied by himself. When I was in school, I was very rebellious, let alone chatting with my parents, and I didn't even want to walk together on the street, if I didn't have a place to live, I was afraid I would have moved out a long time ago. Even if I live in a yard, I want to stay away from my parents, so I use one of the south rooms as a nest, even if the roof is very thin, cold in winter and hot in summer.

One of the two west rooms is the current kitchen, which is connected to the north house to the west, and the other has long since been converted into a public toilet and gatehouse in the courtyard. This is also the emptiest toilet Hong Tao has seen so far, most of the rooms only have a cement pit in the middle, plus a garbage can next to it, and then there is nothing. No, there are still a few pieces of bamboo in the corner of the house, and once the sewer of the thatched house is blocked, these bamboo pieces have to be tied together to dredge.

When he was a child, Hong Tao was most afraid of going to the toilet, he was terrible, an eight-watt fluorescent tube on his head was miserable and white, squatting on the thatched pit and the shadow was in front of his feet, and the slightest wind flickered as if he was alive.

And it's also a playground for all kinds of little creatures, including big rats with shiny fur, centipedes with more than a bundle of long and domineering centipedes, male and female turtles with and without wings, fire clips with a hook on their buttocks, and flies and mosquitoes buzzing around, there are three or four kinds of ants alone, and going to the toilet is like going to the zoo.

When he grew up, Hong Tao fell in love with this toilet again. Since there is only one squatting position, every time someone is in the toilet, the little red light on the door frame will turn on together with the light inside, and others will no longer come closer, and they can't wait to go to the public toilet outside, and they won't go far anyway. This has become a secret place for Hong Tao to smoke, anyway, the smoke will be smoked along the vent on the roof, and the smell inside is not so light, as long as you avoid her mother, the big smoker of my father can hardly smell it. Of course, Hong Tao's first time was also squatting here to watch the manuscript of the girl's heart given to the fifth girl, so this toilet was a holy place for him in his youth......

Not to mention the evil nature of human nature, the toilet that brought him so much joy became worthless in an instant just because he grew up, he could smoke casually, and he didn't need five girls if he had a girlfriend. is not only worthless, but also makes Hong Tao look awkward, he doesn't miss the old feelings at all, and is ready to eradicate them.

However, it is not a trivial matter to repair the yard, and the civil engineering work should not be lightly moved. Let's not talk about whether the money is enough or not, even if it is almost enough, you can take credit first, anyway, the eldest aunt and the younger aunt are engaged in construction, and they will not worry about whether they will cheat or not. But as soon as this yard is repaired, I have to move, where to move? There is a place, but I have to go and say hello first. In addition, I don't have the ability to let my aunt and sister-in-law come and go when they are called, and the person who can have this ability only knows one, that is, my dear grandma.

"If you want me to say that you will go back to your grandmother to live, your uncle will run around all day and will not be at home, so you will live in your aunt's house and spend more time with your grandmother. You said that you are alone in that big yard, what's the good thing, and it's not a waste of money to repair it. "When I heard that my eldest grandson was going to repair the yard, my grandmother had a different opinion. Hong Tao was brought up by her since she was a child, and her feelings are deep. Seeing that the child had become an orphan, the old lady was also distressed. Now there are only two people at home, she and her uncle, Hong Tao can be more popular when he comes.

"Grandma, it's not that I don't want to live with you, but I can't always be alone, it's inconvenient to bring outsiders in the future. I wondered if it would be appropriate to go back to the building, which is close to you. I won't get on the fire, I'll eat with you, and I'll cook. "There is a saying in Beijing that describes the relationship between the grandson and the grandmother's family, which is called the grandson's dog eating away. Because the grandson is a foreigner, he usually doesn't spend too much time with his grandmother's family, and his feelings are not too deep. But Hong Tao is different, he has never seen his grandparents at all, he grew up in his grandmother's house since he was a child, and he has always called his grandfather grandpa, so he has a deeper relationship with his grandmother's family, and he has no awareness of his grandson dog at all.

"Outsiders, who......" Grandma didn't understand who Hong Tao was going to bring back, and there was no one in the second girl's family except this grandson.

"Hey, hey, hey, you see I'm twenty-five or sixteen, shouldn't I ......" Hong Tao gestured with his hand on the back of his head to make a braid, his face was smiling happily, but his heart was full of bitterness. I knew that Jiang Zhuyi could fly, so it was better to bring it back to my grandmother as soon as possible, and it would also make her old man happy, and if she looked for a girlfriend in the future, it would be difficult to find such a smart one.

You see that your uncle is in his thirties, and he can't even bring back a daughter-in-law. You bring her back to show your grandmother, and your grandmother will stew pork ribs and roast green onion cakes for you. The old lady immediately understood what her grandson meant, and then smiled.

The most painful thing in the family is the old son of the little uncle, but unfortunately he has never been married, and he doesn't even have a serious girlfriend, so he can't see the hope of holding his grandson at all. In order to settle for the second, if Hong Tao, the grandson, can get married and have another child quickly, the old lady does not mind hugging her grandson's child first. (To be continued.) )