Chapter Eighty-Eight: Threatening to "Ask for a Dollar Reward, Thank You"

The corner of his eyes was lightly picked, Zhang Yang couldn't help but touch the tip of his nose, although listening to the meaning of the old lady's words just now, Zhang Yang faintly had some guesses in his heart, but at this time, hearing the words in the old lady's mouth, Zhang Yang couldn't help but froze for a moment.

didn't care about the instantaneous change of Zhang Yang, the old lady sighed again, and shook her head helplessly: "But then that bastard abandoned Lingling's mother." ”

"And the misfortune is not alone, not long after that man left Quancheng, Lingling's mother also found out that she was pregnant with Lingling." Thinking of that restrained era, the old lady's eyes inevitably flashed a shadow that could not be concealed: "In that era, a situation like Lingling's mother who was pregnant before marriage was simply unacceptable. Even Lingling and her grandfather have been criticized to a great extent because of this. ”

"But Lingling's mother's surname is stubborn, and she naively thought that that man would come back to her again! Moreover, he insisted on giving birth to a spirit! Thinking of her dead daughter, even if more than ten years have passed, the old lady's eyes are still inevitably filled with mist.

Shaking her head vigorously, the old lady dispelled the fluctuations in her mood for a moment, gently patted her palm, and sneered fiercely: "Heh! But in the end, the man didn't come back! ”

"On the one hand, because I miss that man, on the other hand, because of the root of Lingling's mother's illness when she was a child, and finally just after giving birth to Lingling, her mother died. Even, not even the Lingling side, I didn't like it! Although she suppressed her emotions, the old lady's emotions were obviously slightly excited again: "Hate that stupid girl!" I still miss that man until I die......"

opened his mouth, Zhang Yang subconsciously wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, Zhang Yang didn't know how to say it. At this time, the old lady laughed fiercely: "You think I look like an old lady in seventy or eighty, don't you?" ”

When asked by the old lady, Zhang Yang was inevitably stunned. At this time, seeing that the old lady shook her head in a complicated way, and a trace of unconcealable hatred arose in her eyes, her emotions became more and more excited: "That man not only killed Lingling's mother, but also killed Lingling's grandfather." ”

When Lingling's mother was about to give birth, Lingling's grandfather couldn't help but inquire about the man, and through some clues, he knew that the place where the man returned to his hometown was the capital. Then, Lingling's grandfather went to the capital alone to look for the man. But ......", holding the old palms of Zhang Yang, he subconsciously clenched a little: "But a car accident took Lingling's grandfather out of this world!" ”

"Zhang Yang, you say, should I hate?" , turned her cheeks back suddenly, stared at Zhang Yang's face, looked at the stunned Zhang Yang, and the old lady's voice was obviously a little cold.

The moment he came into contact with the old lady, his gaze suddenly turned cold, and Zhang Yang subconsciously shuddered in his heart. At this time, Zhang Yang realized that this old lady, who looked seventy or eighty years old, was actually only estimated to be about sixty years old. And the reason why he is so old is only because of the repeated blows of the widow and daughter.

couldn't help but want to say some comforting words, but he noticed that the old lady looked at him, and at this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly realized that the words that the old lady said to himself just now obviously had a heavy connotation.

Although he realized the hidden meaning in the old lady's words, at this moment, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart. In the final analysis, Zhang Yang is not Zhong Ling's boyfriend at all, he said that before, purely to take revenge on Zhong Ling. is also because of this, looking at the old lady's gaze at this time, Zhang Yang felt how depressed he was.

Thinking that he had lifted the stone and smashed himself hard, Zhang Yang's face was inevitably a little bitter. But even so, noticing the old lady's slightly cold gaze looking at him, but obviously mixed with a hint of longing, Zhang Yang's heart couldn't help but tremble.

After hesitating for a moment, he secretly glanced at Zhong Ling, who was not far away, and did not pay attention to himself and the old lady, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, grinned, showed an awkward smile, and promised the old lady against his will: "Grandma, I, I will take good care of Zhong Ling in the future." ”

"Okay, okay." The cold in the old lady's eyes subsided in an instant, and was replaced by a heartfelt smile, patting the back of Zhang Yang's hand heavily, and the old lady couldn't help but sigh: "When I saw your child for the first time just now, I knew that you were an honest child who came out of a bitter day." You can say that, I believe. ”

Raising her hand to wipe the water stains that overflowed from the corners of her eyes, the old lady looked at Zhang Yang's face full of lendness, and showed a smile that was somewhat similar to Zhong Ling, but obviously more like an old fox: "Child, I am old, my eyes are not good, but my heart can be open." I see better than many people with good eyes. ”

"Be good to Lingling, he won't lose you. She will definitely be able to help you a lot, a lot in the future. Although he felt that the old lady said something inexplicable, he smiled awkwardly, Zhang Yang didn't think much about it, and nodded perfunctorily.

Sensing that Zhang Yang didn't take it to heart at this moment, the old lady didn't seem to want to explain more, but just glanced at Zhang Yang complicatedly, and then at Zhong Ling, who was rummaging through the bookshelf not far away, and sighed inexplicably.

"Found it!" , A rather abrupt tone of surprise came out of Zhong Ling's mouth, and he shook off the dust on the book in his hand, and Zhong Ling walked over to Zhang Yang and the others quickly.

Glancing at the 'weird' expression on Zhang Yang's cheeks at this time, and then glancing at his grandmother's even more 'complicated' look, Zhong Ling couldn't help but pause for a moment.

glared at Zhang Yang hatefully, Zhong Ling didn't think much about it, waved a book that was not thick in his hand, and threw it into Zhang Yang's arms coldly: "Found it!" Still not leaving? ”

Probably because he was afraid that his grandmother would misunderstand, Zhong Ling hurriedly urged Zhang Yang to leave, threw the book into Zhang Yang's arms, and Zhong Ling took the lead in walking outside the store. Although that gesture was very much like wanting to send off Zhang Yang, if you look closely, you can obviously notice the meaning of 'driving people' in Zhong Ling's expression at this time.

Zhang Yang, who was already restless by the old lady in front of him, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Zhong Ling's words. Grinning at the old lady in embarrassment, Zhang Yang stood up and was about to leave. But just when Zhang Yangshen thought that he had finally escaped from the 'tiger's mouth', the old lady pulled Zhang Yang again, and said coldly: "Zhang Yang, remember what you promised me just now." Otherwise......"

Noticing the cold gaze of the old lady in front of him looking at him full of threat, although Zhang Yang felt that he could kick the old lady in front of him to Siberia with one kick, but for some reason, at this moment, Zhang Yang's heart trembled.

Suppressing the chaos in his mind, whether it was out of subconscious fear of the old lady's words, or not wanting to hurt the old lady's deep heart, Zhang Yang touched his side face awkwardly, and nodded vigorously at the old lady.

"What kind of ink do you ink!" , probably out of subconscious fear that Zhang Yang and his grandmother would say something boundless, Zhong Ling stood outside the door of the store and urged Zhang Yang viciously.

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