"What do you mean......" Madrigal suddenly realized, "I see." ”

He turned his wrist over, and there was a cut on his wrist like a sewing thread, which was drawn without hesitation by the madrigal at that time, but after he had the experience of bloodletting, he could not do it.

"Forehead ......" Pastoral just stared at the opening, the corners of his mouth crooked, and there was an indescribable tangled expression on his face.

"What's wrong? It can't be that you can't do it, right?" Grandma Tan glanced at the opening on the shepherd singer in disbelief, "Wasn't it very crisp when you saved me at that time?"

"Then can you be like them?" Madrigal retracted his hand, "Why did I save you so simply, you don't know why..."

"Then you can imagine him as me, so that there is no psychological burden. Grandma Tan said heartlessly, "If it really doesn't work, I'll help you..."

"Then you have to hold on to my hand, or I'm afraid I'll be nervous." Madrigal said.

"How old are you, I'm afraid of even letting blood..."Grandma Tan's hand stopped in the air for a moment, and finally held Muge's hand, and her disgusted look was full of fatherly love.

"Tap, tap..." Pastoral Ge was pulled all the way by Grandma Tan to the helpless old Yang Tou, and closed her eyes in panic.

Lao Yang didn't speak, and turned his eyes to Grandma Tan for help.

Grandma Tan has a guardian smell on her body, and she looks like she is here to wipe her ass for this troublemaker.

"Uncle...."Grandma Tan bowed respectfully to Lao Yang's head, "This unsuccessful brother of my family has caused trouble for you." ”

"Are you his sister?" Old Yang Touzai looked at the two people carefully, and had to say that the difference in temperament was like a whole Baiyue Strait, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, this sister looked like a sister next door, and her clothes were also like a small jasper, why did his brother be sloppy like a beggar begging for food at the door of his sister next door.

"Hey. Madrigal secretly elbowed Grandma Tan and motioned to her with a look, "I'm not your brother, how can I be your brother?"

Of course, Grandma Tan guessed what little calculations this stupid poet who only knew romanticism had in his heart, so she didn't take the words of the pastoral song seriously at all, but accentuated her voice, "Yes, uncle, I am his own sister." ”

Madrigal's eyes were about to pop out when she heard this, but she was dragged forward by Grandma Tan like a swordsman drawing a knife, and suddenly realized her indisputability from this rough action, so she had to stumble forward sullenly, and obediently relaxed her hands into a slug.

The corners of Lao Yang's mouth twitched, which reminded him of his wife, who was dragged home like this every time he bragged outside and couldn't justify himself.

"Little Nizi, come and give me a look first. Lao Yang's skinny arms have begun to tremble, after all, he is already old, and it is normal that he can't hold up this mean old man.

"Okay old man. Grandma Tan said, secretly exerting strength in her hands, and lowered her voice and turned to the side of the madrigal, "Go up, the time has come to prove your manhood." ”

"You're treacherous. Pastoral said, "I'll find this kind of reason that I can't refuse." ”

He took his broad steps as a tall man, and took the place of Lao Yang Tou within a few steps, and Grandma Tan, who followed slowly, stayed beside Lao Yang Tou.

"Uncle, do you have anything more advantageous with you?" Grandma Tan looked at a very abrupt corner in Lao Yang's bulging pocket, and couldn't help asking.

"Is the razor okay?" said Lao Yang Tou as he took out the razor in his pocket and handed it over, "What's the use of you taking this thing?"

"Uncle who saves people. Grandma Tan looked at the razor carefully, but it was very well maintained, clean as new, and there was no rust left by the years, which made Grandma Tan very happy, otherwise her cash cow would be cut down by herself, which was something she would never accept.

Grandma Tan walked to Madrigal's side and pulled out Madrigal's hand again, this time it was much smoother, without any pause, just said to Madrigal, "I did it" and immediately raised the knife and fell, the cold and ruthless look on his face was like a butcher in a slaughterhouse, and he could end the lives of the overwhelmed little piglets in an instant.

Madrigal hadn't even fully reacted, and was still complaining in his heart about how this old man could be so much heavier than he imagined, and so on to ask Grandma Tan for a reward or something, he was silently stabbed, this is nothing, when he turned his gaze to his wrist again, the most unbearable thing for him was that he was drawn in the same place twice, why not change the place? "She and I, like these two scars, have gone through hardships and dangers, and finally come together forever. ”

"What do you mean by that angry and corrupt look?" Grandma Tan raised her head while putting Madge's wrist on Old Man Zeng's mouth, and pinched Madge's face incomprehensibly, if she knew that this guy was entangled in Grandma Tan's knife technique, then she would definitely fulfill Madrigal's wish and give Madrigal's wrist a symmetrical knife mark.

"How can you be angry...... "Muge looked at Grandma Tan's innocent and lovely face with some impatience, and twisted her head to the side cowardly, "I just lost so much blood all of a sudden, and I feel a little distressed......"

"Just know to say some nonsense that is not nutritious. Grandma Tan pushed Muge's head with the palm of her hand, then ignored the idiot and turned her face to Lao Yang's head, "Uncle, do you know where his family is?

"No, Nizi, can you be like this?, although I don't think this old Zeng is very comfortable, but you feed him blood like this...."Old Yang Tou stretched his head forward cautiously, "You can't be from the cannibals, right?"

"Do you think he looks like he came out of the cannibals?" Grandma Tan looked at Lao Yang with helpless eyes, "He's almost eaten by people..."

Old Yang Touxin said, "Yes, he doesn't look like it, but you look like you just came back from predation..."

But he didn't dare to say this, he didn't see it when Grandma Tan was fierce just now, and he couldn't wait for what he said to annoy Grandma Tan, and then she processed it into luncheon meat.

Grandma Tan didn't expect that her image was already such a fierce beast, but looking at Lao Yangtou's expression, she also knew a lot, after all, Grandma Tan herself thought that she was a strange girl who "please refer to the real thing".

"I'm afraid that only in front of this stupid poet can I be regarded as a simple and lovely little girl who does not care about the world. Grandma Tan thought to herself.

She adjusted her tone of clear soup and little water, and slightly warmed up, so that her words were more gentle and approachable, revealing that she cared for the elderly, rather than with a purpose.

"Uncle, we are very experienced. Grandma Tan said, "We have seen this disease a lot, originally I thought that my brother was making a good deal for the old man, but after checking it, I found that it was not so simple..."

"Is it the illness that suddenly fainted?" Old Yang Tou looked puzzled, "I don't understand, where is this matter so terrible as those newspaper newspaper reports, I originally thought that this old ghost had a bad psychological endurance, and my old man laughed a few words and rushed to the top, I didn't expect it to be such a stubble..."

"Don't take it lightly, this disease is not light!" Grandma Tan reminded with a nervous look, "If it is serious, it will become Alzheimer's!"

"Ahh I'm afraid that one day I'll take a cheap notebook, write down the name that I once thought about and meditate on one day, look at this former achievement day by day and become unfamiliar, and finally lose the crumpled notebook in a daze.

"Old ghost, you're in luck!" thought to himself, and pulled out a small phone book from his trouser pocket with difficulty, flipping through it.

"Hey, Nizi, that's it!" Old Yang stared at the phone book carefully with cloudy eyes, and found a phone number on it, which were two phone numbers listed separately, one was his son's, and at the top, and at the bottom was the proud daughter of this old Zeng Tou, named ...

I once cherished fate.