Chapter 210: Listen to the old turtle talk about the past
The old turtle's neck was stretched one by one, staring at Wang Jie with mung bean eyes, Wang Jie's eyes rolled, and his hand pressed on the top of the old turtle's head, but the old turtle retracted his head, and waited until half a day before poking it out again.
Wang Jie spotted the opportunity, and pointed a finger at the old turtle's head, accompanied by a purple light flashing, and the consciousness of one person and one turtle was connected.
"Hello, little friend. The old turtle took the initiative to greet Wang Jie, which startled Wang Jie, little friend, I am going to marry a daughter-in-law, you actually call me a little friend!
"I've lived for many years......" The old turtle slowly crawled to Wang Jie's pillow, a pair of mung bean eyes full of wisdom looked at him quietly, and his mouth opened slightly, as if he was smiling.
Sure enough, it's a turtle old and a good man!
Wang Jie reluctantly accepted this title, "Senior Turtle, did you watch Xiang Ling grow up since childhood?"
"No, no, no, I watched Xiangling's grandfather grow up......" The old turtle slowly squinted his eyes, as if he was recalling the past, and suddenly two tears flowed out of his eyes, slowly closed his mouth, and retracted his head back into his mouth.
"Xiang Ling's grandfather?" Wang Jie was a little puzzled, but the old turtle came to a consciousness again, "That's right, it was Xiang Ling's grandfather who bought me from the market, but they didn't kill me until they starved to death, and they didn't kill me to eat meat......
Wang Jie turned over, put his hands behind his head, and sighed faintly, he remembered that his grandfather had told him about those hungry years, gnawing grass roots and eating tree bark, and even eating all the grasshoppers in the field.
"Forget about this, can you tell me what Xiangling was like when he was a child?" Wang Jie turned over, lay on the mattress, and asked the old turtle with an expectant expression.
"In the memory of the old turtle, she was still a little girl, with two pigtails, her face was red and fluttering, her eyes were big, kind and cute, and she often hid the egg yolk for the old turtle to eat......"
The turtle squinted his eyes again, recalled the little girl in his memory, and sighed leisurely, the days go by so fast, the little girl is going to get married in the blink of an eye, but the old turtle has only grown a little bit......
"You're growing too slowly!" Wang Jie joked, but the old turtle shook his head slowly, "Life is not about length, but about whether you live a wonderful life." ”
Wang Jie nodded approvingly.
It's late at night, a person and a turtle are still chatting, and when it comes to the highlights, the old turtle will also squint his eyes and open his mouth wide, although he can't make a sound, but he can feel that the old turtle is laughing.
Early the next morning, Wang Jie got up early to cook with swollen eyes, and Xiang Ling came downstairs and asked him to help comb his hair.
"What did you do last night, why are your eyes red?" Xiang Ling held Wang Jie's hand and said apologetically, "Good brother, don't be angry, I didn't mean not to be in the same room with you, I just think we haven't officially married after all, so ......"
"Of course not for that reason. Wang Jie used a horn comb to comb Xiang Ling's long and smooth hair little by little, and then put it on a leather case, and said with a smile, "I chatted with the old turtle last night, and he told me a lot of stories about when you were a child, and said that you secretly fed it egg yolk when you were a child......
"Scared, how do you know!" Xiang Ling was shocked, only she knew about this matter, how could Brother Jie also know, could he really communicate with animals?
"Maybe it's my natural instinct, so don't ask. Wang Jie found an excuse to divert the conversation, but Xiang Ling stomped his feet, as if he had discovered a new continent, "Great, Brother Jie, you can help me ask the old turtle, where is the iron box that I hid in the yard when I was ten years old?"
"Is this ......" Wang Jie was surprised by Xiang Ling's brain circuit, please girl, shouldn't the focus of the conversation now be why I am talking to the turtle, how can I understand the turtle language?
"Okay, I'll ask for you later. Wang Jie felt that this matter was really.
After breakfast, Xiangling took care of the house, Wang Jie led his father-in-law and mother-in-law to go shopping, and they went to parks, playgrounds, shopping malls, candy stores, roadside chess stalls, chess and card rooms......
Walking down in a circle, Wang Jie deeply realized what is called uncontrollable fear, as the Chu family sisters said, the parents-in-law are really unreliable, the mother-in-law is nearly fifty years old, and she also ran to play bumper cars with children.
This is not the most critical, the key is to cry while playing bumper cars and squatting on the side of the road and crying, until the father-in-law coaxed for a long time before breaking into laughter.
Candy store tour ...... Wang Jie now feels that the roots of his teeth are hot and painful when he drinks saliva.
After seeing the advanced chess stall culture in the big city, my father-in-law said that it was too simple, and he went back to the small county town to set up one on the side of the road to invigorate the economy and serve chess friends, but he never mentioned that he lost the last banknote in his pocket after losing twelve times in a row.
Wang Jie carried a large bag and a small bag, panting and climbed onto Xiangling's twelve-handed Jetta, and his father-in-law drove it himself, overcoming obstacles all the way, which can be called the old driver of Qiuming Mountain.
I took the wrong road, and I went far out of the city to find out, and I had to run farther away and turn back, and walked hundreds of miles back and forth.
After all the hard work, Xiang Ling had already warmed up his meal, and was sitting on the sofa, facing the old turtle on the coffee table, asking where his iron box was hidden.
The old turtle shrunk his neck, pretending not to hear.
"We've had a friendship for more than 20 years, won't this little favor help?" Xiang Ling clapped his hands a little frustratedly and nodded on the turtle shell, "Poor girl, I have eaten so many eggs for you...... Hmph!"
There are 10,000 alpacas roaring in the old turtle's heart!
Please, Second Miss, even if the old turtle knows, how can he tell you, can you understand the turtle language?
In the midst of the difficulties, Wang Jie came back.
"You're back...... Xiang Ling greeted him, grabbed a tissue to wipe his sweat, "I asked the old turtle for a long time, but the old turtle was so ruthless, he just wouldn't tell me!"
"Is it, this turtle is too much!" Wang Jie walked up to the old turtle, lay on the turtle shell and listened for a while, nodding his head and pretending to be as if he was really talking to the old turtle.
"Your precious tin box has been missing. At the end, Wang Jie raised his head and smiled at Xiangling, "The old turtle said, hiding behind the door of the old courtyard. ”
"It should be, I buried it with my own hands back then, how did I forget, thank you old turtle!" Xiang Ling picked up the old turtle and shook it, shaking the old turtle to a pulp, and his eyes were full of stars.
The second elder ran upstairs to share the loot, Xiang Ling lowered his head embarrassedly, "I'm sorry Brother Jie, I let you spend so much money again......"
"Silly girl, aren't your parents also my parents?" Wang Jie smiled, took out a thick wad of banknotes from his pocket and stuffed it into her, "It's not easy for the second elder to come once, you buy them something they like, after all, it's a little bit of heart to be a child......"
"Brother Jie is so good!" Xiang Ling took the money with trembling hands, saw that there was no one around, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Wang Jie on the face.
"Xiao Wang, do you have a needle and thread...... Oh my mother......" Zou Yunfeng looked down at the staircase, and saw the intimate movements of the two, covered his face and ran upstairs, patting his thighs and laughing loudly, "Oh, young people now, you can really let go, say kiss, this is 'Bo'er'!"
"The female university is not in the middle of the stay, stay and stay to become an enemy!" Chu Jianguo was holding a copy of "Chess Endgame", holding the chess pieces and studying them.
The old turtle lay on the coffee table, quietly looking at a few people in the room with a pair of small eyes, slowly opening his mouth and making a smiling expression.
Children, the old turtle watched you grow up, start a family, have children, eat well, dress warmly, and be happy without illness or disaster.
That's nice.