Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Trouble of Seeking a Child (1)
After entering the yard, He Jianbin looked around, and turned his head to give advice to Wang Shangzhi: "Dazhi, you should also install electric heaters in this garage, the car is freezing in winter, and the antifreeze can't catch fire, which will delay things." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Wang Shangzhi and He Jianbin put their arms on their shoulders, and the relationship between the two buddies became more and more solid, and when they heard his words, they nodded, and couldn't help complaining: "Electric heater is a good thing, but it costs too much electricity." ”
He Jianbin thought about it, too, even if he didn't mention his previous words.
He Anan took his grandfather's hand and turned his head to look at it carefully.
Wang Weidong was wearing the duck down jacket that He Jianbin bought when he came over a year ago, at this time the down jacket was not popular with a fur collar on the top of the hat, a simple style, the clothes were bulging without a slim silhouette, and there was a big pocket on the left and right.
Wang Weidong took He An'an's hand and put it in his pocket, warm.
The down jacket is dark gray, but the edge of the pocket is light gray, He Anan looked at the trim, and his face was a little uncontrollable.
The original light and clean gray color is soaked in oil, and it is black, and if you look closely at the neckline and sleeves of the down jacket, you can find that it has rubbed a thick layer of greasy because it has been worn for a long time.
It has to be worn for a long time before it has been washed!
He An'an muttered in her heart, her aunt used to be very clean and neat, and she had always served her grandfather and uncle cleanly, what is wrong now?
He Anan followed her grandfather into the house, and when she sat down, her eyes secretly glanced at her uncle, who was just as sloppy and unkempt.
Diao Yunfeng was still as enthusiastic as ever, arranged a table of meals, and the whole family sat together, eating and drinking lively.
Diao Yunfeng was rarely silent, he didn't interject when anyone spoke like before, and he picked two topics and atmosphere by himself.
She was a little abnormal, as if she was thinking about something, she was absent-minded after eating a meal, and when everyone finished eating, she hurriedly picked up the dishes and chopsticks, only soaked in the water and quietly left.
He Anan saw it, didn't squeak, waited for his grandfather to get off the table, and hurriedly chased after him.
Wang Weidong was depressed in his heart, and he was forced to press on the surface, and when he got off the table, he deliberately glanced at his stupid son, who was still there with He Jianbin to drink and talk.
The old man has lived for a long time, and many things are actually quite light, but only for now, he really can't stretch out his hand, no matter how much he can't see, his heart is entangled every day, and the white hair on his sideburns is worried and sends out several big locks.
"Grandpa." When He Anan found Wang Weidong, he was standing in the vegetable garden in his backyard against the wall sulking.
Hearing the voice, Wang Weidong hurriedly turned his head, saw He An'an at a glance, stretched out his hand to pull the person to him, helped bring the hat of the down jacket, and pulled the collar tightly, and then poured out his efforts to complain: "What are you doing out on this cold day?" ”
The toilet at home was moved to the house two years earlier, and there was nothing to do in winter, so I didn't have to go out of the house, and I roasted on the kang all day.
He Anan put his hand into Wang Weidong's thick and wide pocket, and did not hide it, and asked directly: "Grandpa, why did my aunt leave?" ”
Since Diao Yunfeng and Wang Shangzhi had money, they bought the house next door to Wang Weidong's compound.
Although they have their own house, as long as He Anan came back with He Jianbin in the past, the two of them stayed with Wang Weidong for a few days.
Wang Weidong glanced at He An'an, she has grown into a big girl in a few years, but even if she grows into an old girl in the future, in his eyes, she is still the little girl who was held in his arms when he was a child, biting his fingers and giggling.
Can Wang Weidong's troubles be told to a little girl? has a big baby pimple, how can she follow these hearts.
Wang Weidong lied casually and perfunctorily: "Your aunt has something to do, she hasn't been busy in the past two days, go back to Zhang Luo Zhang Luo, just be busy." ”
He Anan heard that his grandfather didn't want to tell her the truth, so he didn't continue to pester, making himself cold, and pulled people back into the house.
The next day, the weather was fine, and the whole family went up the mountain to sweep Wang Mengru's tomb together.
He Jianbin specially brought a bouquet of paper tied flowers bought from a flower shop in the city and paper money that was kept to burn it, all of which were new styles and thick piles.
Wang Weidong offered to help carry it, all of which were prepared for his daughter, and he was more concerned than others.
Wang Shangzhi and his family went back to their house to sleep last night, and after breakfast this morning, both of them disappeared, seeing that the sun was rising higher and higher, Wang Weidong was anxious, turned around and ran to Wang Shangzhi's house, urging people to move quickly.
He Jianbin led He Anan to follow behind.
Wang Shangzhi's newly built big tile house, when the new construction was good, they deliberately went around, the standard rural compound, there are no electrical appliances at home, the two are usually busy making money, the house is like a hotel, lie down at night, and leave early the next day.
The room was not specially arranged, and as soon as I entered, I felt that it was empty, and Wang Weidong's room was lively, and there was a home.
He Jianbin and He Anan didn't plan to go into the house, they stood at the door and waited for Wang Weidong to come out, but after waiting for a while, they didn't expect people to come out, but listened to Wang Weidong's angry scolding and Diao Yunfeng's crying voice in a thin voice from the house.
He Jianbin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly pulled He Anan to the house.
Entering the door, there is a spacious hall, which is usually used as a place for eating and entertaining guests, and Wang Weidong is in the bedroom on the left.
When He Jianbin and the others rushed in, they saw Diao Yunfeng crying, protecting the table standing in the corner behind him, Wang Weidong stretched out his hand and pointed at her and scolded: "You just did it!" It's a good day! What are you doing, you! Get out of here! I didn't want to care about your before! You're good, you don't have a long memory at all, what are you worshipping here! ”
Diao Yunfeng cried loudly, guarding the table behind him and refusing to move the place.
Wang Weidong turned his head and scolded Wang Shangzhi: "Your daughter-in-law is so muddy, you are watching from the sidelines?" Doesn't care? You are dead, you are dead! This is the place to let you live like this! Yin and virtue are gone! What are you asking for? Are you begging me to die sooner? When I'm dead, there's no one to care about you! How do you love to live! Isn't it! Yes! ”
Wang Shangzhi was scolded by his own son, and shouted: "Dad." "It's called a grievance in my heart.
Diao Yunfeng was tinkering in this house, he didn't know at all, he went out early and returned late every day, and when he came back to eat, he would lie down on the bed with his head bored and lie on the bed, and he slept until dawn.