Cao Ming had no choice, he hurriedly comforted him, but it was okay if he didn't comfort him, but when he comforted others, he cried even more fiercely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The passengers on the side looked at Cao Ming's eyes and gradually became unkind, as if they were criticizing a bad boy who deceived the chastity of an ignorant girl.

Cao Ming couldn't argue, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but he could only stomp his feet on the side.

The forty-minute drive seemed to be infinitely extended, and Cao Ming waited for thousands of times, and finally managed to get the car to the destination.

He was relieved and got out of the car as if he were running away.

When he got out of the car, Cao Ming heard a noise from behind, he thought that the other people in the car were going to help the little girl out, thinking about this matter more and more black, he hurriedly took thirty-six plans to go as the upper plan, and ran away without looking back.

In the car.

The little girl who had been sobbing was holding a woven bag that Cao Ming was carrying before in her hand at the moment, at a loss.

The old man on the side helped shout a few times, trying to remind the owner to come back and get something, but he didn't expect Cao Mingzi to hear the shouting and walk faster and faster. The old man laughed and said: "This baby runs faster than a rabbit, and it disappears in a blink of an eye." ”

This was said quite loudly, and it was said to the little girl, indicating that she had indeed done her best.

The girl spoke, still crying: "What about 、、、、 his bag?" ”

The old man couldn't figure it out: "Don't you know each other, bring him when you go back to school?" ”

The girl weakly defended: "I don't know him 、、、." ”

The old man smiled and paused, and suddenly felt that he couldn't understand this society.

On the other side, Cao Ming ran for a while before stopping, and saw the bus disappear at the end of the road, so he took a few breaths of relief. When he gasped, his eyes drooped, and he just saw that his hands were empty, he was excited, slapped his head, and wailed: "Damn, my luggage!" ”

Cao Ming wanted to cry without tears, helped others out, didn't catch anything, and lost his luggage, not to mention how depressed he was.

Swinging his legs in a complicated mood, he walked towards his grandfather's house.

Everything in his hometown has not changed, looking at the familiar scenery, Cao Ming's mood slowly calmed down.

On the way, Cao Ming met many acquaintances, but he forgot what to call most of them, so he could only wait for others to greet him first and deal vaguely.

Along the way, Cao Ming looked at the greetings and smiles of his neighbors, remembering all the discrete changes they would have in the future, and for a while he felt a sense of time and space disorder.

I finally came to my grandfather's grass house, the familiar loess walls, the scattered dead branches wall, and the small vegetable garden in front of the house.

Cao Ming was full of emotion.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

The two wooden doors opened with a bang, and the grandfather with frosty temples happily went out to greet him.

"Xiao Ming, why are you skinny?"

Grandpa's first sentence always seems to be this one.

Cao Ming looked at his grandfather who was wearing a shabby sweater with scattered threads, and saw that the wrinkles on his face were denser than spider vomit, there was no trace of blood on his dry fingers, his nose was sore, his eyes were red, and he almost cried.

This old man from the age of ten years to the landlord cattle to earn money, the young family, a lifetime of hard work and hardship in the hard life, I thought that after forty or fifty years to enjoy the joy of family, I did not expect a sudden car accident and let him white-haired people send black-haired people, now he is dry and rotten He has to go out early and return late every day to earn all kinds of living expenses for his grandson, there has never been half a day of leisure, the suffering and sadness of life seem to have made him unable to raise any resistance and struggle thoughts, It's just that I live with my grandson all day long with humble and small wishes.

Cao Ming looked at his grandfather with a wrinkled face, and forgot to speak for a while.

"Xiao Ming, what's wrong with you? Don't scare grandpa. When the old man saw that his grandson looked different, his voice immediately became anxious.

Cao Ming came back to his senses and wiped his eyes: "It's okay, my eyes are a little sour"

The old man was not at ease, and only after carefully examining his grandson's body was he a little relieved.

Night falls, and the wind is cold.

The grandfather and grandson ate around a small table with a missing leg, and the atmosphere was warm.

Dinner is old melon stewed rice, the rice is made in a traditional wood pot, the melon is estimated to be prepared by the grandfather a long time ago, the two are boiled in the mulberry wood for nearly half an hour, the grass house is around a hundred meters are rippling this rich melon rice fragrance.

Cao Ming ate very heartily and worked hard, because every time his bowl was bottomed out, his grandfather would take it to refill, until Cao Ming had a long burp helplessly, which made his grandfather give up the urge to add another bowl to Cao Ming.

After eating, the grandfather and grandson washed up briefly, hurriedly squeezed into a bed, and immediately turned off the light.

Although the cold night is long, it is a bit unscientific to sleep so early, but this can save electricity as much as possible.

Thinking of the lives of the two of them now, Cao Ming's heart was hot, and he turned to his grandfather, who seemed to be asleep, and said cherishedly:

"Master, you must take care of your body, so that I can honor you in the future."

The grandfather in the dark stiffened, and then laughed out loud, laughing until he coughed:

"Zhong, Lord is waiting for this day."

After the old man said this, his tone became hesitant, and he sighed for a long time: "Xiao Ming, grandpa asked you to follow me and made you suffer so much, do you blame grandpa?" ”

Cao Ming's tone was angry: "Grandpa, how can you think so? I want to live with my grandfather by myself, and I don't feel bitter. ”

Grandpa's hand reached out to Cao Ming's back, hugged him in the crook of his arm, and felt that the bones on his grandson's thin body were a little sluggish, he held his breath and slowly exhaled it, his tone seemed to be compromising, and he said quietly: "Xiao Ming, in the future, I will go to your aunt's house more often." ”

Cao Ming understood the meaning behind this sentence, but pretended not to understand, as if he had no intention of saying something inconsequential: "Auntie asked Sister Tsing Yi to pick me up there for dinner every week."

"Then do you get used to eating 、、、 there?"

"How can I have time to go, there is a lot of homework in school, I don't have time to go out of school, and my living expenses are enough to eat myself, why do I spend that?"

The old man's heart slowly settled down now, and he no longer mentioned the matter of letting Cao Ming go to his stepmother's house.

Cao Minggang sensed that his grandfather's breathing was gradually even, and he laughed silently.