Grandpa Qiao dragged his little grandson back to the house, cut a piece of meat on the moose's leg, and prepared to stew it at noon.

Jono stared at the only moose leg, and then thought about the small half of the deer that had been separated by the villagers and the large half of the deer that was about to be handed over, and his eyes were fierce again.

Grandpa Qiao's heart was stuffed, and he quickly explained: "Although it was sent by the tiger, in the end, it is a protected animal, it is not delicious to eat alone, and the whole village will be punished for eating and punishing the public, and then half of it will be handed over, which can be regarded as a number on the top, saving trouble." ”

Jono blinked, understood, and sighed again. I'm used to the days when I have the biggest fist and my boss I said that no one dares to chase chickens when I chase dogs, and I am really not used to facing the twists and turns of normal humans when I come back.

Meat was stewed on the stove, and Grandpa Qiao checked the pulse of his little grandson and went to the pharmacy to grab the medicine.

Gino followed. Grandpa is a doctor, a family traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, and studied Western medicine abroad when he was a teenager. Later, later the left hand fell disabled. It's left-handed, I can't hold a knife and I can't pinch a needle, and I never thought about going out after settling in the village. The medicine at home, in addition to the common medicine taken from the health center, is the traditional Chinese medicine for Jono to recuperate.

Grandpa Qiao grabbed the medicine according to the old prescription, and halfway through the grab, he stopped again, turned his head to look at his little grandson, and his eyes were complicated: "Nuonuo, are you still taking the medicine?" ”

Qiao Nuo hesitated for a moment and said, "There is a method for forging the body, and with the "Taixuan Sutra", it will get twice the result with half the effort, which is just right for my physique." "That's why the next two times can I break through the seventh and practice to the eighth. Hmm, after sleeping with the martial arts alliance leader for the last time, I have already touched the ninth barrier, but unfortunately I wore it back immediately.

Grandpa Qiao: "...... Let's talk about it, if you don't have enough medicinal materials, you can look for it. "If your grandson doesn't practice, he'll die, and if he practices, he'll become a little devil -- when he splits his flesh, a knife flies out of his eyes, and his little fist is pinched up—the more he practices, the more powerful he becomes, what if he can't control it and hurt people!

The single grandfather is so anxious that he refuses to test the normal daily life of a senior devil.

Giorno wrote down the prescription and hesitated. Medicinal herbs are not very rare, and they can be found even in modern times. However, not cheap. And their family is really poor. Grandpa used to have a family background, but most of the family wealth was connected with his father's pension to his mother in exchange for the opportunity to be born. The rest of his family's money, along with his salary, almost filled his medicine stove, which was a bottomless pit.

Grandpa Qiao looked at the prescription and frowned slightly, wondering where to get some money.

Jono silently turned his head to look at the back of the house—there was a lot of meat and money in the mountains.

Grandpa Qiao turned his grandson's little head back with force: "Eat, grandpa has money." ”

Jono tried to save his head and said, "Grandpa, don't think about the ancestral house." In your last life, you took the ancestral house in exchange for entrusting me to Bai Lao, but the house didn't ask for it, and I returned it to me as soon as I arrived in the imperial capital. ”

Grandpa Qiao was very pleased. He was right.

Jono said: "At that time, I was stupid and went straight to the door to collect the house. As soon as they entered the door, the old man and child knelt on the ground. "Rolling and crying, kowtowing and begging, banging their heads against the wall to show him death, all kinds of reactions. Anyway, in the previous life, until he died, their family's large courtyard house covering an area of more than 20 acres was confiscated back.

The house and the country have returned it, but the people inside, hundreds of people from seventy or eighty households, and four generations of people in the same house, so many people, how to send them?

Grandpa Qiao's eyes were slightly complicated, and he shook his head again when he thought of the scene when his family property was confiscated.

Giorno said: "The house was badly destroyed a few years ago, and it was full of illegal buildings, and there were few original tiles. There is protection, the house can only be maintained and not rebuilt, the investment is too large, once even the developer could not look down, and then the courtyard house was speculated to have a market. However, firstly, I don't sell, and secondly, there are too many people in it. ”

Grandpa Qiao was silent and picked up his little grandson and went back to eat.

Qiao Nuo's two little arms hugged his grandfather's neck without hesitation, rubbing against his face, very nostalgic: "Grandpa, hug your grandson more while you are still alive, it won't be a few years." ”

Grandpa Qiao: "......" is kind-hearted.

After rubbing the left side of his face, Qiao Nuo changed his movements, rubbed his right little face, and became even more nostalgic: "While my grandfather and I are alive, rub it twice, and no one will hold me after my grandfather dies." ”

Grandpa Qiao's old heart suddenly melted, and he hugged his little grandson tighter. At the same time, a decision was also made that the little good grandson's martial arts can be practiced, but the devil can't.

After the meal, Grandpa Qiao fried a bowl of health medicine and drank it himself-in order to keep his grandson the little devil unchanged, he had to live for three or five years longer.

Jono boxed in the yard.

Grandpa Qiao went out to give people injections.

Jono looked at the thick snow on the ground and the light snow that had not stopped since he came back from wearing, put on a thick cotton jacket and scarf around his neck, and followed with a stuffy hand.

Grandpa Qiao unceremoniously used his little grandson as a crutch.

The sick one was Zhao Shoucai's grandson, Zhao Manjiang, who was two years older than Qiao Nuo.

Jono stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Zhao Shoucai wrapped in an old army coat and pulled his shoes out to open the door, and greeted with a smile: "Uncle, you are here, this snow is still falling." Nuno also came out to play with your father, is it cold? Come inside the house, your aunt's freshly fried peanuts. As he spoke, he reached out and touched Giorno's head.

Qiao Nuo tilted his head to dodge, with a cold little face: "I don't play, I'll send my grandfather." My grandfather was seventy-nine to eighty people, and it was difficult to walk, so no one picked me up and had to send it myself. ”

Zhao Shoucai sighed: "Oh, I really can't see that Uncle you are almost eighty, and you look stronger than me!" He shouted to his son in the house: "Jianmin, what are you doing, come and pick up your uncle!" ”

Saying that, when he entered the house, Zhao Shoucai laughed at his grandson again: "Jiang Jiang, you are still howling, you see Nuo Nuo laughing at you!" ”

Jono: "......" slap in the face was not answered, so aggrieved.

Grandpa Qiao took Zhao Manjiang's temperature.

The topic of a group of people in the house has shifted from "Uncle Qiao is eighty years old, and he can't tell at all, he is much stronger than whoever is there" to "Nono, who is two years younger than Jiang Jiang, and he knows that sending his father out is sensible, and he is more useful than a dog."

Qiao Nuo sat on the kang, all the pockets on his body were stuffed with fried peanuts, and then looked at the small handful that was stuffed into the palm of his hand, his heart was extremely stuffed.