084: Talking stinky guy

Zhao Guodong stood up tightly, and felt bad if he wanted to stay, so he looked at Zhang Lining, Zhang Lining smiled and was not in a hurry to speak, Zhao Guodong's eyes widened again.

Ye Ling sat on the kang and watched the two of them like this, so he helped Zhao Guodong speak, "You don't have to worry, when I was in the countryside before, especially when I was young, my grandmother always followed the production team to the ground, and at that time I was at home by myself, and I was not afraid when it was dark, but now I am so big, and there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

"Whatever, you can't change your accent, look at your sister." Zhao Guodong felt that Ye Ling saw through it and had no face, so he shouted indiscriminately to change the topic, but he forgot about this shout, and mentioned Ye Qian again, and when he saw Ye Ling's changed face, he stopped knowingly, "I'm not good for you yet, you look at the classmates in the school who are laughing at you behind your back." ”

"I can talk as much as I like, laugh at whoever likes to laugh, my mouth grows on others, and I can't stop what I want to say." Ye Ling knew that he had little brain, and there was no need to be angry with him, "Zhang Lining, you take Zhao Guodong back, you don't have to come over tomorrow, the rest of the food today is enough for tomorrow, if you have to go to school the day after tomorrow." ”

"I don't know the hearts of good people." Zhao Guodong only felt that there was a fire in his chest, and he ran before and after for her, without saying a word, she regarded Zhang Lining as a good person in her eyes.

Zhang Lining watched Zhao Guodong leave angrily, and nodded to Ye Ling with a smile, "Dongzi is like this, you also understand, I won't say much about the side, then let's see you at school the day after tomorrow, and I will bring your schoolbag to the school with Dongzi the day after tomorrow." ”

Ye Ling thanked him, sat on the kang and watched Zhang Lining close the door and then put his hand outside to plug it in, before retracting his gaze, Zhang Lining and Zhao Guodong were also careful, I don't know who got a quilt from. On the hot kang, you can sleep all night without making a mattress, and the dinner at night is directly brought, the big white rice and chicken cake are packed in a lunch box, Ye Ling has no appetite, and his hands are broken again. Only ate a few bites and put it there. There is no problem with eating one meal tomorrow morning, no need to eat at noon and evening, and no hunger.

Finally have a small space for yourself to be in a daze. Ye Ling sat for half a night, not sleepy at all, and thought of the things of the previous life from rebirth, and then thought of this life. My mind is chaotic, and I can't figure out a clue for myself.

The night was quiet. Except for a few dog barks, I can't hear the sound of the side, and the roof of this bungalow looks like it hasn't changed the grass for several years, and when the wind blows at night, there is a sound of 'woo......' comes out.

When she was young, Ye Ling was most afraid of such a sound. Even if she was held in her arms by her grandmother, she didn't dare to move, she just felt that she didn't know where a ghost would jump out. Now with the lights closed and looking at the night through the window, the faint moonlight can make people faintly see everything in the yard. She remembered the last life when she died alone in a small dark room, but this life was always different, at least when she ran away from home, there were two people who could help her find a place to stay.

Hearing the sound of the door, Ye Ling became vigilant, leaned against the wall and stared at the door by the moonlight, only to see a pair of hands reach in, insert the door away, and then gently push the door open, Ye Ling's body tensed up unconsciously, and when he saw the figure who shrunk in, he exhaled.

Zhao Guodong, who didn't leave angrily in the afternoon, who else could it be, by the moonlight, he saw that he was tiptoeing to close the door, and he was still carrying a small cloth bag in his hand, and the unsuitable army-green gown was put on his body, which made him a little thin, in fact, Zhao Guodong was also tall, but his clothes belonged to Ye's father, and he was like a stick on him.

Ye Ling didn't know what he was going to do, and he wanted to see it, so he lay back on the kang and pretended to wake up, the current people in this era are very simple, she didn't believe that Zhao Guodong had the idea of the side, the door was opened with a squeak, and soon the footsteps sounded softly on the head, and then the room was quiet again, obviously Zhao Guodong was afraid of waking her up, and after waiting for a while, seeing that the people on the kang did not move, he put the cloth bag in his hand on the kang, and retreated lightly.

When I arrived at the outhouse, I couldn't help but mutter, "I sleep like a pig, and I don't know if a bad guy comes in." ”

Thinking that the voice was very small, it would not wake up Ye Ling in the house, Ye Ling in the house listened to the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked, and forcibly heard that the door was plugged in again, and it took about five or six minutes to sit up, and opened the small cloth bag next to him by the moonlight, and saw that it was a white-faced bun in a small aluminum basin, and it was still steaming, Ye Ling was stunned.

With a sour nose, he bit his lip and held the basin in his arms, the bottom of the aluminum basin was still a little hot, and it hurt like a needle on Ye Ling's palm, Ye Ling was not relieved, tears fell one by one, Ye Ling finally smiled, and his heart was filled with happiness.

Grandma is gone, it turns out that there are still people who care about themselves, even if Zhao Guodong's mouth is stinky and he can't say nice things, he can always do things that move people.

In the compound, Mrs. Zhao stood at the door of the house, watching her grandson come back from a distance, and then she put her mind at ease and asked someone to enter the house to change her feet before asking, "Give the bell?" ”

Thinking that her grandson would say that she wanted to learn to make steamed buns as soon as she came back, Mrs. Zhao didn't say anything about how she asked her grandson, but she came back to get rice and chicken cakes before, and now she had to make steamed buns in the middle of the night, plus what happened to the Ye family, Mrs. Zhao didn't understand what she was going to do.

In the end, he didn't say a word, he didn't do it, Zhao Guodong just said it and kept his grandmother secret, Mrs. Zhao shook her head and didn't say anything, she went directly to the noodles and got cabbage and sauce together to make stuffing, steamed the buns and put them in a pot and let her grandson send them.

"She fell asleep and didn't know me to go, so I put it directly on the kang." When Zhao Guodong said this, he looked worried, "Milk, you said that she didn't know if I went in, what if I went to the bad guys?" ”

Mrs. Zhao is such a shrewd person, she thought of some things, and she didn't explain to her grandson, she just said, "You don't have to worry about this, in this society now, where do the bad people come from, wash and go to sleep, the bell didn't give you a make-up lesson today, you have to learn by yourself and maybe you don't read books." ”

"I know." Zhao Guodong went directly into the bathroom.

Mrs. Zhao smiled, others said that her grandson was too mixed, but Mrs. Zhao didn't think so, how could this kid not be tao, the one who was not tao, the one who was not tao, look at the eyes of his grandson, but it was good.

On this day, Zhao Guodong and Zhang Lining really didn't bother Ye Ling, and when Zhang Lining found Ye's family, he saw that Ye's father went to the army early in the morning, so he didn't tell Ye Ling about it, saying that he wanted to help Ye Ling bring his schoolbag, but Ye's mother only refused, saying that she would send it in person tomorrow. (To be continued)

ps: Eighty-eight has nothing to do as much as possible, and I still owe three more, I always remember it. Ask for a monthly pass.