Chapter Eighty-Seven: Secret Discussion

I once cherished my family.

The lights were bright, the yellow and white lights reflected on the wall and the thick gray curtains, a man and a woman on the sofa were looking forward to it, and their attention was on the side of Lao Zengtou's room, the man wiped a trace of snot that was still gathering momentum with his hand, curled himself into a ball, and his chin was uncontrollable to fight, and the girl next to him had a nonchalant expression, because the man's tattered coat that had been dried for a long time was draped.

"Dad, you're finally awake!" A happy female voice came from the room.

Mu Ge rubbed his hands that were about to be frozen into icicles, turned his head and stared at Grandma Tan with a pleading face, and a sentence appeared in his eyes, "Should we go in now?"

"Hey.." Grandma Tan glanced at Pastoral with disgust, took off the torn coat on her body, and covered Pastoral Ge's head, while she got up on her own and walked into the room, behind her was Pastoral who was still pulling her clothes.

"Wait for me, we're partners!" Madrigal staggered towards Grandma Tan with his feelings, but he was so anxious that he couldn't do it, like a bison whose head was covered with a red cloth.

"Stupid. Grandma Tan ripped off the clothes on Muge's head again, and reminded this open-mouthed guy in a warning tone to pretend to be like some when the time comes, and most importantly, not to always hold on to the topic of brother and sister to start meaningless debates.

Pastoral Ge nodded again and again, he had been telling himself in his heart that he had to learn smartly, and not to drag Grandma Tan's hind legs, so he patted his chest, as if in the military order, he kept assuring that he would not make those strange mistakes before.

"Hmph, stupid. Grandma Tan turned her face away, there was a hint of pampering in her tone, but her voice was low and not easy to detect, and she didn't want the stupid guy behind her to notice.

Grandma Tan stopped at the door and unscrewed the doorknob that looked like a Persian scimitar, the frosted feel made her feel very comfortable, and she rubbed her head lightly with nostalgia.

"Uncle Zeng.." Grandma Tan had a warm smile on her face, "Is the current situation okay?"

"It's good, I just feel a little confused..."Lao Zengtou tapped his head with the root of his palm, "It's not a big deal." ”

"Old ghost, you know what. Old Yang Tou said, "This disease is not simple. ”

"Huh?" Lao Zengtou's eyebrows raised, and he turned his gaze to Lao Yangtou's body, "Who did you listen to? ”

"Uncle Zeng, don't say that, Uncle Yang didn't lie to you. Grandma Tan lowered her head a little, trying to make what she said more alarmist, but the actual effect was not good, like an amateur ghost story lover who used a flashlight to shine on his chin and pretended to be a ghost, rolling his eyes that should be mysterious and funny.

"Will you let me, an old bone, accompany my wife?" Lao Zengtou said on the surface, but in fact, he was so panicked in his heart.

"Dad, what nonsense are you talking about!" Zeng Xiyuan reprimanded, "You are very healthy." ”

She glared at Grandma Tan, her expression as if she was going to eat Grandma Tan alive.

"Xiaoqing, why do I think the atmosphere is a little wrong. Madrigal whispered in Grandma Tan's ear, "This old man can't really have any terminal illness, right?"

"How do I know about the pig's head!" said Grandma Tan, "I'm not a doctor! ”

After she finished teaching the pastoral, she put on a kind smile again, her eyes were full of guilt, and her acting skills were beyond the imagination of the pastoral.

"Why do you treat me so badly every time?" Madrigal roared in his heart.

Thinking like this, Zeng Xiyuan stood up, walked gracefully to Grandma Tan's side, and after whispering a few words to her, the two walked out together.

……

Ten minutes later.

"Ah...... You can't even speak a little louder. Madrigal twisted his frozen neck left and right, and said in his heart, "It's not a national event, I have to suppress my voice to say ......."

"That's good......" The voice began to get closer.

"So be it. The voice was almost sticking to the door.

Madrigal's heartbeat suddenly began to accelerate, and when people realized the danger, they would become like this, and there were all kinds of factors that made people feel dangerous, whether it was the muzzle of a gun against the head, the quiet mountain village with only the sound of insects, or the pile of crumpled bills that his wife took out when she scrubbed the air conditioner, but these were not as fearful as Madrigal's fear at this time.

He made a quick decision, tiptoed back, and was caught the moment he opened the door.

"I didn't mean to!" Madrigal held his head in his hands, pitifully afraid to look into Grandma Tan's eyes.

"It's fine. Grandma Tan smiled meaningfully, "I was about to look for you." ”

"Looking for me?" Madrigal was stunned.

"That's right. Zeng Xiyuan said, unbuttoned the cufflinks of his shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and revealed a snow-white section, "Let's do it!"

"What kind of hands!" Madrigal roared in his heart, turning his face to Grandma Tan's hideous squirming, "What does this mean?"

Grandma Tan stretched out her left hand, put her right hand on her left hand, and rubbed it a few times.

"Hers?" Madrigal asked, lip syncing.

Grandma Tan nodded, put her finger to her lips, and motioned for the pastoral song to stop.

"Is my life now only bloodletting?" thought to Madrigal, but she was not very repulsive, at least her life was no longer only cloudy gray blue or clear blue sky and sea, and bubbling red... and white.

He took out the razor from his pocket, and was still worried about whether this bloodletting configuration was a bit out of reach of the identity of the beauty in front of him, but she closed her eyes nervously, and even her breathing became slow, looking like she was hibernating, so Madrigal didn't have any worries and was ready to start.

"Here's to you. Grandma Tan handed over a bowl with crimson peony flowers attached.

"So much?" Madrigal's stunned voice was almost heard by Zeng Xiyuan.

"Can you use your brain?" Grandma Tan closed her teeth and said, "If I give you a bowl, will you fill it up?"

"...."Madrigal silently snorted herself, "I'm such a pig." ”