Chapter 112: The old house of the Huang family that has precipitated the years

Huang Tianhui smiled and glanced at Zhang Tianci, who was still in a state of contemplation, turned around and gently pinched the nose of the "little sixth son" with two fingers, and said affectionately: "He, he is a very amazing person. He is the person invited by his uncle to treat his grandfather's illness this time. ”

"Oh•••••• is he good?"

"yes, that's amazing. ”

"How powerful is it?"

"He can cure diseases that many people can't cure. Just like the immortals. ”

"Oh•••••• can he help Xiao Liuzi cure his grandmother's illness? Xiao Liuzi misses his grandmother!" the little boy sucked on the lollipop's mouth and choked aggrieved, and two lines of aggrieved tears were about to burst out of his eyes.

It makes people feel distressed to watch, and it makes people feel so pitiful.

Huang Tianhui was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think of the lonely life experience of "Little Liuzi" and the grandmother of "Little Liuzi" who just died three months ago, and also his aunt, Hu Yuezhi.

He really wants to tell Liuzi that people can't be resurrected after death, but is it really good for a child who is only three or four years old to talk about this?

Obviously, he disapproved a little more in his heart.

His nose was sore, and he suddenly hugged the "little sixth son", put his face on his face, and said to him firmly: "Don't worry, Uncle Huang will definitely find a way to help the sixth son see grandma again." ”

"Really?"

"Really. Huang Tianhui said to the little guy very firmly.

"Then let's pull the hook. The little boy made the most solemn promise in his consciousness, and Huang Tianhui also cooperated very well to make a gentleman's agreement with the little boy. And this flash of warmth and agreement did not escape Zhang Tianci's afterglow, and he took it all in his heart with three hearts.

Although everyone on the side looked at Zhang Tianci's good-looking face, they also knew what Huang Tianhui did and what type of people they usually befriended, but in their consciousness, Huang Tianhui outside Huangjiazhuang may be evil, but Huang Tianhui who returned to Huangjiazhuang is good.

He is a villager, a clansman, and a relative.

Therefore, if any friend invited by Huang Tianhui can come to Huangjiazhuang, then it must be good. Huang Tianhui's friends, that is, the friends of all the villagers in Huangjiazhuang. Friends don't need too much restraint and mustard, so I can't help but feel that he is not much different from other people in black, and they are treated the same.

(Well, strictly speaking, it should be ignored by the villagers.) However, in order to take care of Zhang Tianci's weak self-esteem, let's just treat it as the same. If you have to blame, you can only blame the villagers of Huangjiazhuang for being too big-hearted, a living powerful immortal walking in front of them, they chose to turn a blind eye, and they were so calm and indifferent. Even stupidly, the stars circled around the "short and fat" Huang Tianhui like a moon, and he was really drunk when he picked up flowers and incense••••••)

Everyone on the side continued to laugh, chat, and joke around Huang Tianhui.

It's all about parents.

It's all about nostalgia and family affection.

The conversation was full of long sighs••••••

In this way, in the laughter of children and the laughter of adults, he unconsciously walked to the door of Huang Tianhui's house.

The two nannies were waiting at the door early.

A slightly thinner, short-haired aunt saw it first, shouted "Boss, he's back!" and then rushed into the house with a roar, probably to report the news.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Huang Tianhui and Zhang Tianci, who were on the head, happily trotting all the way in the direction of the team, wiping their hands on their aprons while running.

When he came up, he took away the little boy who was still in Huang Tianhui's arms, and said very gently: "Sixth son, Uncle Huang just came back, he is tired, he still has to go to see Grandpa, why don't you go and play with the children first, okay?"

The little boy seems to be particularly sensible and obedient.

"Hmm".

Then, with a slurp, he happily got out of the woman's arms. He also made a very mischievous face at the woman, and then greeted his little companions, took their respective booty, and happily played.

And a group of men in black reluctantly put down the children in their hands in turn as if they had lost their souls, and watched the children bounce away. It's like a resentful young woman who is looking at the loveless man who is gone.

"Hey•••••• what's so good, if you like it, go back and have a bunch of them. ”

The fat woman's "conjuring" hand waved in front of the black-clothed people. Don't say it, a group of people seem to have really been electrocuted, and suddenly their souls are possessed and they return to the world.

stared blankly at the fat woman in front of him with a disgusted look, and smiled stupidly.

"Smile and smile, what's so funny, why don't you go and help the 'thin pole' work. ”

As she spoke, the fat woman was very active in patting the shoulders of the man in black one by one with her slightly fat palm.

The "thin pole" in her mouth is actually her partner, the short-haired aunt who ran in to ventilate and report the news.

The black-clothed men were excited, as if they were habitually trembling after peeing, and immediately came back to their senses, followed them into the house in an orderly manner, and automatically divided into several teams, and went to their own work.

There was a guy who went to the back kitchen to help.

There are those who go to the garden and are busy watering.

There are those who go to adjust the flower fertilizer.

Others went directly to their own plot behind the house, rolled up their trouser legs, rolled up their sleeves, and did farm work in a decent manner.

Don't say it, these guys led by Huang Tianhui put on suits and ties, and went to the streets, they are really urging money.

In addition, they all wore the pitch-black toad glasses that were dragged to the sky, and their expressions were as cold as popsicles in a freezer.

Every time it comes out, it's a piece of black pressure.

It's a normal person, and he will walk around when he sees it.

But once you take off your suit, roll up your trouser legs, and throw off your arms, you really look like a farmer entrepreneur.

At this point, I have to say that Huang Tianhui does have a set of management. It takes extraordinary leadership and strong personal charm to make these money-hungry, blood-licking, and life-threatening characters willing to do farm work, clean up the housework, and help with the kitchen.

These scenes really surprised Zhang Tianci, and he couldn't help but think highly of him.

Just looking at the funny and funny farming scenes of those five big and three rough men, I couldn't help but laugh in my heart. Subconsciously touched his nose with his right index finger to hide the sullen smile in his heart, and followed Huang Tianhui into the house.

Huang Tianhui's old house is relatively distinctive in the village.

From the outside, there are three bungalows in front and three small two-story buildings in the back.

The front and back are connected by a one-meter-high red brick wall. To the south is a relatively simple antique archway, the style is not much different from other people's houses.

The gate of the courtyard is not very elegant, and it seems that it should be some years old, because a lot of the paint has been mottled and peeled off.

The wood used is only a relatively ordinary pine, and there is nothing noble at all, so simple, but it makes Zhang Tianci impressed.

When I entered the yard, there was a green brick road in the middle, which seemed to be some years old, because there was a thick layer of moss near the curb.

Although this part of Gangnam City is relatively humid all year round, it is not common for such a thick moss to grow.

In addition, the middle of the road surface is polished to an unusually bright light, like a mirror that can reflect the reflection. However, the depression is clearly felt on both sides, and there are still traces of puddles in some places.

On both sides of the road are all flower beds that are neatly built by blue bricks, divided into upper, middle, lower and ground, a total of four layers.

On each floor, there are many flowers and plants arranged according to the difference of category, season, and height of the plant. On each pot of flowers, in a unified direction and position, a small tag is hung very warmly. The tag is detailed with the name, category, age, characteristics, origin, etc., which are listed in great detail.

The courtyard is seven vertical and eight horizontal in the air, and a lot of wires are pulled to form a net.

The wire was covered with turquoise creepers and grapes, so that the entire courtyard was surrounded by green. Through the dense leaves, you can vaguely see some green grapes hanging from the sky.

Some are the size of a ping-pong ball, making people drool.

It can be seen that Huang Tianhui's grandfather, Huang Rentang, is indeed a master of gardening.

After crossing the blue brick road in the middle of the courtyard, you will enter the living room.

There are many picture frames hanging on the walls of the living room, and most of them are the certificates and photos won by Huang Rentang when he sorted out the flower art and participated in some folk flower art competitions.

Huang Rentang in the photo is an old man who seems to be very tall, with a wide forehead, high cheekbones, bright eyes, and a thin body.

Through the comparison of dozens of photos in a row, it can be seen that Huang Rentang has always been relatively thin.

Entering the hall, only Huang Tianhui was left to accompany Zhang Tianci. The younger brothers and the nanny went to their own business. Therefore, Zhang Tianci asked Huang Tianhui with a smile: "It can be seen that you are still quite popular in the village!"

Huang Tianhui laughed dryly, and said a little embarrassedly: "Hehe•••••• let the master laugh." The main reason is that my grandfather is a very good person, and he is a very famous good man in the village and ten miles and eight townships. ”

"When I was younger, my grandfather was able to earn some money because of his craft. And because of his special situation, he has never had children, and my father was raised by him. Therefore, through his hard work and thrift, he saved a lot of money. ”

He didn't use any of the money for himself, most of it was donated to people in or near the village. ”

"So, all over the country knows his name. Many of them have received his help. To put it without bragging, there are less Jiangnan City, and more includes the nearby Yandu City, if you want to ask who the current mayor is, it is estimated that many people will not be able to answer. But if you want to ask who Huang Rentang is, I dare to pat my chest and guarantee that at least 60% of people know. ”