Chapter 15

It's starting to thaw.

A call came in, looking for Qiao's house. Brave villagers came to spread the word.

Jono climbed down from the tiger's back, patted the tiger's hair, and said, "My grandfather asked people to carry him down to the mountain village to see a doctor, and I will answer the phone." ”

Uncle Tiger was combed properly, was let go, roared unhappily, stood up and followed.

was yelled at, and the bold villagers suddenly became bold.

Jono patted the tiger on the head, rode on, and went straight to the brigade headquarters.

Answer the phone.

"Who are you?" Jono. The small voice is soft and tender.

There was a pause, and his tone was smiling: "I'm Bai Yu, who are you?" ”

Jono: "I'm Jonono, what's the matter with you?" "Dare to talk to this seat in a childish tone, big nephew, you have become bad!

That's right, the eldest nephew, the grandson of the head of the Bai family in the imperial capital, the fourth-generation boss, his guardian in his previous life, he was raised for ten years with good food, good drink, good medicine and good medicine!

Bai Yu asked for a gift.

Jono said unceremoniously: "I want a rice cooker, a gas stove for electric lighting, an electric wok, a VCD, a plate, and a big train!" ”

Hearing the end, Bai Yu laughed out loud.

Jono said, "My grandfather gave money. ”

Bai Yu responded with a smile, and babbled a lot of words to coax children, and hung up the phone with a smile.

Jono was also satisfied and hung up the phone. The eldest nephew who has been raising this seat for ten years is coming to see this seat!

Grandpa Qiao came back and heard that the Bai family was coming, and his face was not very good-looking. glanced at the little grandson, and suppressed the unhappiness in his heart again. The little grandson is going to be a little devil in the future, and he doesn't know how many years he can live, so he has to find some support for the little grandson. The Bai family's character is always reliable.

Qiao Nuo happily cleaned up the West House and said: "In my previous life, I was raised by Bai Yu's eldest nephew, and he raised me until I died, maybe he handled the funeral after my death, I don't know if he sent my ashes back to be buried in the grave of my grandfather and father." ”

Grandpa Qiao: "......" didn't mention how uncomfortable it was.

Jono said again: "There should be, he didn't get married until I died, and he said that he would send me home to be buried with my grandparents." ”

Grandpa Qiao turned his back and wiped his eyes.

Seeing his grandfather wipe his tears, Jono stood for a while, threw himself over, and stuffed himself into his grandfather's arms.

Grandpa Qiao saw that the sun was just right, so he hugged his little grandson and sat down on a rocking chair in the yard.

Jono lay in his grandfather's arms, grabbed his grandfather's disabled left hand with both hands, touched it up, touched it down, grabbed it and rubbed it against his face, kissed it in his palm, and kissed it again.

Grandpa Qiao's vicissitudes of life were kissed softly by his little grandson, how do you look at it, how do you think his grandson is well-behaved and cute.

If only there wasn't a big tiger lying under his feet.

Qiao Nuo hooked his little finger to his grandfather's palm: "Grandpa tells a story." ”

"Grandpa doesn't know how to tell stories."

"Tell grandpa's own story."

Grandpa Qiao felt that this was a good opportunity to educate his little grandson. When the little grandson was the devil, it was in ancient times, and at that time, he paid attention to the honor of the Heaven and Earth Monarch family more than a qiē, but he didn't know if his grandson had learned the values over there. After thinking about it, he said: "Then tell the story of our Qiao family, our Qiao family, originally a bandit......"

Jono: "Huh? Curiosity was immediately aroused.

Grandpa Qiao touched his grandson's little face, and then said: "Our family tree can be traced back to the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the ancestors couldn't live their lives, so they unveiled the rebellion and fell into the grass, and later voted for Zhu Yuanzhang and was killed, and the descendants followed Zhu Di, the king of Yan, and the ancestral house of our imperial capital was rewarded by Zhu Di, the king of Yan at that time. Later, the Ming Dynasty was gone, and there was only one left in the Qiao family, and they vowed not to be an official anymore, but to study medicine and business. In the late Qing Dynasty, he did business, divided a sect, and moved to the southeast Fujian area, and the young and strong in the First Sino-Japanese Naval War were almost dead, and then there was no news. By your great-grandfather's generation, your grandfather's own uncle, the whole family died in Nanjing. ”

Therefore, my great-grandfather went bankrupt and supported my grandfather to join the army to resist Japan. Qiao Nuo picked his fingers, knowing more about the family history, and he was even more unhappy when he thought of the ancestral house in Beijing. The house handed down from the Ming Dynasty, if it is well maintained, it will be worth a lot of money!

Later, Grandpa Qiao was reluctant to say it. He never regretted what he had done in the past, but that didn't mean he wouldn't hate. After the liberation, the villagers were instigated by the enemy to dig up the ancestral grave and pick up the burial goods, the ancestral bones of the ancestors were smashed and burned in the ancestral hall, and the ancestral tablets were smashed and burned, and he was also angry to death. In his forties, he was in the golden years of a doctor, but he was disabled by his own son, and his left hand was disabled. survived those days and sent his young son to join the army, but the young son was selected and sent to participate in a mission to the death. When the news of death came, my wife, who had supported me for more than 20 years, did not come up in one breath and never opened her eyes.

hate, but don't know who to hate. The ancestral grave was picked up, and the father was angry to death, but the enemy died not long after. The death of his youngest son was a task he had drawn for himself, and he died a well-deserved death for the country and the people. The wife will die, but she can't stand the blow of her son's sacrifice.

Thinking of the past, Grandpa Qiao was depressed and angry, and was beaten into a ball by his little grandson and massaged his chest for a long time before he recovered. At his grandson's worried little face, Grandpa Qiao sighed, no longer thinking about the past, and reached out to hold the only treasure tightly into his arms.

Jono rolled into his grandfather's arms, his little head rubbed left and right, and it didn't take long for his grandfather to rub him so much that he couldn't think about anything.

As the weather warmed up, the farm began to work.

Zhao Jianmin wanted to go to the market and asked if he wanted to carry something.

Jono looked at his grandfather and wanted to go too.

Grandpa Qiao thought about it, and it happened that Uncle Tiger had returned to the mountain, and there was nothing to do at home, and the weather was warm, so if he wanted to go, he would go together.

Because the Qiao family and the two men were going, Zhao Jianmin went to the village chief's house and asked the village chief's younger brother Zhao Shoucheng to borrow a hand and drive there.

With a car, there are more people, and Zhao Manjiang finally successfully skipped school and went to the market.

Grandpa Qiao sat in the innermost, with two children crowded around him.

Zhao Manjiang: "Nuonuo, won't the tiger bite you?" ”

Jono: "Don't bite. ”

Zhao Manjiang: "The tiger bites me?" ”

Jono: "Bite." ”

Zhao Manjiang: "You tell the tiger not to bite me." ”

Jono: "If you give me candy balls to eat, I'll let the tiger not bite you." ”

Zhao Manjiang was reluctant. His mother bought him five candy balls, toffee, and gave two to Nono, and he ate two, and there was one left in his pocket.

Jono: "If you don't give it to me, I'll let the tiger bite you, and let my grandfather give you an injection." ”

Grandpa Qiao: "......" burst out laughing.

Zhao Jianmin: "...... Hey, hey, hey. ”

The whole car looked at Zhao Manjiang who was holding his pocket.

Zhao Manjiang cautiously glanced at Grandpa Qiao, moved to the side, hesitated to take out the last toffee, held it for a long time, and handed it to Qiao Nuo, pitiful: "I'm just this one, give it to you, you tell the tiger don't bite me, don't let the grandfather give me a medicine injection." ”

The whole car burst into laughter.

Without hesitation, Jono pulled the last piece of candy out of the child's palm and ate it. After eating, he took out a king of kings from the small schoolbag on his back and handed it to Zhao Manjiang: "Here you go." ”

Zhao Manjiang looked at his father: "Dad? ”

Zhao Jianmin was driving, and he didn't know what was being given over there, so he said, "If Nuo Nuo gives it to you, you will take it." ”

Zhao Manjiang took it with joy. This kind of ham is very expensive, and he won't buy it for him.

When they arrived in town, they parked their cars and dispersed to buy their own things.

There are a lot of people on the set.

Jono took his grandfather's hand, and when he looked around, it was all legs.

Zhao Jianyou smiled and hugged Qiao Nuo.

Jono: "...... one day, the seat will be so high that everyone can only see the legs of the seat when they look up!