Chapter 404: Flowers Bloom and Need to Be Broken

was asked by Feng Qiaoqiao, Zhang Yang's face couldn't help but turn red, although last time he simply told Feng Qiaoqiao that he was sending food to Feng Qiaoqiao's grandfather during the Chinese New Year, and he knew her father. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But this has nothing to do with knowing Feng Qiaoqiao's grandfather, and Feng Qiaoqiao believes that even if Zhang Yang and her grandfather are in the same village, it is impossible to easily accept Zhang Yang's meals.

"I didn't expect you to blush too, but the more you do this, the more curious I become." Looking at Zhang Yang's slightly reddish face, Feng Qiaoqiao suddenly became interested.

Originally, she just asked casually, and didn't care about this matter, just Zhang Yang's blushing just now, she was sure that there was definitely a story in this, and it was a big story.

Since she met Zhang Yang, no matter what it was, the things she was proud of before seemed to be a little unworthy in front of Zhang Yang.

Now that she finally seized an opportunity, she could take a look at the opportunity to show off her embarrassment, and she naturally wouldn't let it go.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that the last time Zhang Xiaoqiang came to me to go out to play, I used the firecrackers he brought to make a few extra-large firecrackers, but when I went up the mountain to play, Zhang Xiaoqiang accidentally blew up your grandfather's dung pit with that extra-large firecracker, so I took the initiative to take Zhang Xiaoqiang to repair your grandfather's dung pit later, and then I met your grandfather." Zhang Yang directly pushed everything on Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Poor Zhang Xiaoqiang still doesn't know that he has been sold by Zhang Yang, and he has sold it thoroughly.

If Zhang Yang hadn't instigated him to blow up the dung pit, he wouldn't have blown up the dung pit easily, but he didn't expect that the extra-large firecracker was so powerful, and Zhang Yang didn't expect this.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect there to be such a thing, but now ordinary firecrackers don't seem to be that powerful." As soon as Feng Qiaoqiao heard Zhang Yang's words, her stomach hurt a little when she laughed; It's just that after laughing, she is even more curious.

"It was a king-sized firecracker that I made with a few firecrackers, so it was a little bit more powerful, and I didn't expect it to be like this, okay, let's hurry up the mountain; There's a lot of dew this morning?" Zhang Yang casually found an excuse to pass this matter aside.

And this dewy thing, no matter if you go fast or slow, you will wet your pants, and there is no dime at all, but at this time, Feng Qiaoqiao also knew that Zhang Yang was making an excuse, and he didn't demolish Zhang Yang, and followed Zhang Yang towards the mountain with a smile.

Before, Zhang Yang gave her the feeling that she was always a calm and old feeling in China, no matter what it was, she was much more mature than her peers, and the key was that Zhang Yang was very capable, but now after hearing about Zhang Yang, she found that Zhang Yang still has a childlike side.

Zhang Yang didn't guess what Feng Qiaoqiao was thinking, and directly took Feng Qiaoqiao to the mountain, when the two just came to Lao Xiucai's house, they happened to meet Lao Xiucai having breakfast.

As for breakfast, it's very simple, just a few sweet potato porridges, with some pickles, and it tastes delicious; It's just that after Feng Qiaoqiao saw this scene, her nose was sore, and tears almost fell out.

Over the years, after her parents divorced, although she also stayed in the countryside, her life was much better than that of many families, and her grandfather was so old that he lived alone in this kind of mountain, and it was a thatched house, even the breakfast was so simple.

"Grandpa!" Feng Qiaoqiao looked at this scene, Lao Xiucai didn't seem to notice the two of them, and after Feng Qiaoqiao shouted, Feng Qiaoqiao's grandfather reacted, stopped the movements in his hand, and looked at Zhang Yang and Feng Qiaoqiao with some doubts.

If Zhang Yang came, he didn't feel any surprise, even if Feng Qiaoqiao called him grandfather, he was no exception, after all, Feng Qiaoqiao was brought by Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang called him that before?

"Are you Qiaoqiao?" After a while, Lao Xiucai frowned slightly, looked at Feng Qiaoqiao and asked lightly.

In his words, there was no joy at all, and even his expression was a little flat, as if he was looking at a stranger who had nothing to do with him.

The last time he came over, the old man still had a smile on his face, but now?

"It seems that Feng Qiaoqiao's grandfather doesn't like Qiaoqiao to appear here? For so many years, he has often been out alone, and he has lived for so many years, even his son and daughter-in-law don't know what he is doing, is there any secret for such an old man? In his heart, Zhang Yang couldn't help but wonder.

It's just that now looking at Lao Xiucai, he was a little unhappy, how can he say that Feng Qiaoqiao was also brought by him, so Zhang Yang also said to Lao Xiucai a little apologetically: "Grandpa, I'm really embarrassed, I brought Qiaoqiao over with me without your consent this time?"

"Don't get in the way, since her father has already found me, Qiaoqiao knows that this matter is only a matter of time, come in, if you don't have breakfast, let's eat together." Lao Xiucai waved his hand to Zhang Yang and said calmly.

Looking at the old man's indifferent appearance, Feng Qiaoqiao glanced at Zhang Yang with some concern, she knew since she was a child that her grandfather's temper was a little weird, at that time, Feng Qiaoqiao was still young and didn't understand family affection, but now, she has grown up, and the poor old man in front of her is her grandfather, how can Feng Qiaoqiao not worry.

Zhang Yang seemed to notice Feng Qiaoqiao's abnormality, and showed a smile to Feng Qiaoqiao, which was regarded as comforting Feng Qiaoqiao, and with Zhang Yang's smile, Feng Qiaoqiao's heart settled down a little.

"We've already eaten." Zhang Yang answered Lao Xiucai instead of Feng Qiaoqiao.

Seeing this, Lao Xiucai didn't speak, and ate breakfast by himself, while the two had to stand aside and wait for Lao Xiucai to finish breakfast.

After about ten minutes, Lao Xiucai finished breakfast and cleaned the dishes and chopsticks, and then picked up two stools from the room and handed them to Zhang Yang and Feng Qiaoqiao.

Zhang Yang nodded towards Feng Qiaoqiao, and the two sat down and waited for Lao Xiu to speak.

Lao Xiucai sat in the corner of the thatched house, picked up a big cigarette and took two puffs, the whole room was suddenly filled with smoke, Zhang Yang and Feng Qiaoqiao didn't like the taste of tobacco, let alone this kind of big smoke; It's just that neither of them has an exit, quietly waiting for Lao Xiucai.

"Three years ago, I asked my parents to inform everyone that I had passed away; I know you're all curious about why I'm doing this, but there's another reason why I don't want to be disturbed by outsiders other than I want to live a quiet life, and I can't tell you that for a while. After Lao Xiucai finished quietly, he didn't plan to continue speaking.

"Grandpa, don't you even tell us? No matter what, we will always be your family. Feng Qiaoqiao bit her lip, and finally mustered up the courage to ask Lao Xiucai.

"This has nothing to do with whether relatives are relatives or not, there are some secrets, even if they are relatives, there is no way, I believe Zhang Yang should be a little clear about this." After Lao Xiucai finished speaking, he glanced at Zhang Yang calmly.

Although Lao Xiucai was full of smoke in front of him, Zhang Yang saw that after Lao Xiucai had just finished saying this, a strange look flashed in the depths of his somewhat cloudy eyes.

After looking at the smoke, the old Xiucai with a calm face, Zhang Yang was not even sure if he had seen it wrong just now.

"Zhang Yang, can you tell me, is it possible that in this world, there are some things that even relatives can't trust?" Feng Qiaoqiao saw her grandfather talking about Zhang Yang, and couldn't help gritting her teeth and questioning Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang saw Feng Qiaoqiao's determined look, as if he wanted to get an answer from him, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart, and he didn't know if Lao Xiu was deliberately causing trouble or intentionally!

"If you ask me, my answer is the same as your grandfather, but there are some things, if you don't tell your closest people, it's not that you don't believe them, sometimes you can protect them, and some things, if they don't know, it's good for them." Zhang Yang thought that he didn't know when he might have to leave this world, and the bitterness in his heart was even stronger.

He believed that if there really was such a day, Zhang Yang could even predict how sad his parents would be; Just like this old Xiucai, he directly told his relatives and friends that he had passed away, so that although they would be a little sad in a short period of time, it would be for their good.

And Zhang Yang doesn't even know where he left this world and will go, once such a thing is known by others, I'm afraid his parents won't want to live in peace for the rest of their lives.

"Zhang Yang, I'll send you a word." After Lao Xiucai heard Zhang Yang's answer, he suddenly stopped the cigarette gun in his hand and looked at Zhang Yang seriously.

"Grandpa, you said, Zhang Yang must be kept in mind." Zhang Yang didn't know what Lao Xiucai wanted to say to him, but his intuition told him that I was afraid that this Lao Xiucai was really not simple.

"Flowers need to be folded, and flowers fall without pity; If you can't do that, you will only suffer in the future. Lao Xiucai looked at Zhang Yang calmly, and after finishing speaking, he didn't pay attention to Zhang Yang and Feng Qiaoqiao.

Feng Qiaoqiao on the side didn't understand her grandfather's words at all, and looked at Zhang Yang with a contemplative face in a little ignorance.

"Grandpa, don't you think this request is a bit too much? As long as it is a person, then there is a feeling, who can really do it? Even if the flowers bloom and need to be broken, what should I fear? If in this world, everything needs to be thought about twice, then what is the point of living? Zhang Yang's face changed slightly at this moment, he didn't know if Lao Xiucai knew his true identity, but for Lao Xiucai's words, it made Zhang Yang a little angry.