No.458 Even if you don't know each other
Zhang Manting was awkward, and Wang Jian didn't care about her. As for why this guy refuses to accept the operation, what kind of secondary and secondary diseases are these eight achievements, in short, get out of the matter at hand first, and it's not too late to clean her up when she goes back.
And now the main task is to help Old Man Gu find someone, but even with the help of Xiaorao, a police aunt, he has never found anything.
In fact, it's no wonder, you must know that it has been fifty years since this time, fifty years ago, Old Man Gu was still a hairy boy in his twenties, but now he has become an old man who has passed the old age, this thing of turning into a mulberry field is not a rare thing, the older ones are not necessarily there, and the younger ones may not know. ""The fastest update, full text hand-typed
Most of the immigrants here only know that they are from this town, and few know about Chengjiatun, but they are only limited to knowing, and as for the people inside, they don't know anything about the stories between those people.
"Take a break and eat something." Xiaorao took them to the only small restaurant in the new village, where she sat at a simple table with her hands on top of her head with a tired face: "This is really difficult, because during the Cultural Revolution, many people changed their names to Xiang Hong, Wei Guo, Jin Song, etc., and few people still use their original names." So if you ask, I'm afraid it's hard for anyone else to be impressed except for him. "Baidu Search" "See the latest chapters."
"I'm sure I'll find it." Old man Gu gently tapped the table a few times with his hand: "I feel that I can still hold it now, I will ask myself in the afternoon, you can take a rest." β
This kind of exercise is like playing for Wang Jian, but Zhang Manting can't bear it, her face is quite bad now, if she still tosses so much in the scorching sun in the afternoon, maybe this guy will have to collapse in advance.
"Well, in the afternoon, Manting, you can find a place to rest. I accompanied him to continue his search. Wang Jian poured a cup of coarse tea: "And my senior brother said that he could find it here, so he should really be able to find it." β
"My dad has been babbling, he can't fully believe what he says." Xiao Rao pouted: "We went through the archives last night to no avail, how could there be news from what he said casually." β
Old man Gu sighed deeply, got up and walked to the door silently, his eyes hooked. The local chickens outside are leisurely pecking at the rice, and a little girl with pigtails next to her is holding a small bowl to feed the chickens, the village is quiet and peaceful at noon, and there are occasionally a few dog barks not far away, which makes people can't bear to shout loudly to break this tranquility.
"It was the same when I was a kid. My mother cooks in the house, and I feed the chickens at the door. At that time, Cuicui lived next to my house, and she always came to play with me secretly without taking a nap, and I remember her calling her brother and asking me to help her weave a wreath. Old man Gu had a quiet smile on his face. His eyes slowly followed the memory to the horizon, and he said it. He also gestured in his hand: "At that time, she was as tall as this little girl." The eyes are big and flickering. β
"Alright, what are you going to think about there?" Wang Jian stood up: "I'll go out and smoke a cigarette." β
Xiao Rao frowned and glanced at Wang Jian, quite unhappy with his dialogue without romanticism. Yesterday, when they were looking for information, the old man had already told the original story, which moved Xiaorao, who was also a girl. What a dreamy and romantic story this is, she can make up a novel just by making up her own brain, although she is also indignant at the old man's farewell, but more of it is a longing for a happy ending.
But Lao Wang is different. He is a typical pragmatist, if this old man thinks of compensation a few years after leaving, maybe Wang Jian can still look at him a few times, but after fifty years, he died until he was dying, and he remembered that there was such a childhood sweetheart and loyal girl in his hometown, what is the difference between finding it and not finding it? Even if the people who are willing to wait are already dead, maybe now they are full of children and grandchildren, and they are very happy, and they suddenly run back, either to block others or to block themselves, why bother.
If it weren't for the fact that he really couldn't bear to be disappointed by Zhang Manting, a little girl, Wang Jian would rather eat a keyboard and a mobile phone than do such an unjust thing.
Sitting outside in the shade of the tree, Lao Wang looked at the little girl who was feeding the chickens, and suddenly felt that this girl was really powerful, although she was not a fierce god, but it was enough to scare the child, but this little girl actually after he sat next to him, just looked up and continued to do her own thing, as if she didn't put Wang Jian in her eyes at all.
"What's your name?" Wang Jian reached out and pinched her face: "How old are you?" β
The little girl frowned and dodged Wang Jian's hand, and then didn't answer him, and ran to the other end angrily. And Wang Jian, the guy who was so idle that it hurt, actually chased after her reluctantly, pinched her face and asked, "If you don't say yes, I'll sell you if you don't say it." β
"Don't you dare." The little girl glanced at Wang Jian, and said in a milky voice: "You are blocking me!" I'm going to feed the chickens. β
"Then you sue me, what's your name. Otherwise, I won't get out of the way. β
"You really hate it, the kindergarten aunt said that you can't talk to someone you don't know." The little girl's crooked eyebrows and upturned nose were all wrinkled: "But I don't think you look like a bad person, I'll tell you." My name is Li Xin, and the new is the new new new. β
"Then how old are you?"
At this time, the little girl threw the dustpan in her hand, ran quickly to the small room on the side, and shouted in horror as she ran: "Grandpa, grandpa! Someone's going to hook up with me! β
Wang Jian touched his face and was confused, he didn't react for a long time, and after he reacted, his face turned red, if this reputation spread, he was afraid that he could only commit suicide by throwing himself into the river to prove his innocence.
And with her call, an old man in a simple white vest slowly walked out of it with a radio and was bumped into the little girl's arms.
"Ouch...... Xinxin, you are too heavy, grandpa can't hold it. β
"No! Grandpa, you are not allowed to say that I am heavy, but that I am very light. β
"Okay, my new body is as light as a swallow."
Wang Jian, who heard this conversation, suddenly felt warm, and grinned and smiled beside him. And the old man slowly walked to Wang Jian's side with the little girl, and said with a smile: "You came from a foreign country to play, right?" The little girl is making a fuss, don't be surprised. β
"She's so cute. Also smart. β
When the old man heard that his granddaughter was praised, his mouth was crooked, and he said again and again: "Clever, clever, everyone from all over the country praises her for being smart." β
And the little girl obviously didn't want to see Wang Jian, so she turned her head to the side angrily and resolutely ignored Wang Jian, a handsome man who provoked many girls.
"Where did you come from?" The old man turned off the radio slowly, and his movements seemed to be in harmony with the rhythm of this quiet village, slow but not anxious: "There's nothing interesting about this place." β
"We're here to find someone." Wang Jian pointed to the old man in the door and snorted: "Come to find your old lover." β
"Ouch! That's it! When the old man heard this gossip, he rejoiced: "You wait." I'm going to find a couple of old guys to help me figure it up. β
After speaking, he put the little girl in his hand on the ground, patted her ass and said to her, "Go and call your aunt and your grandfather." β
"Don't bother...... Let's find out for ourselves. β
"Don't, don't, this is a guest from afar, if you can help, you can help."
Let's be honest. The customs here are really a bit beyond Wang Jian's expectations, and there are really few such pure and simple folk customs now. You must know that the village in Wang Jian's hometown is full of treacherous looks. Of course...... This may also be the result of them all being wary of Wang Sanye.
Not more than a moment. This clever little girl dragged two old men and old ladies who looked equally idle and had nothing to do, and then pointed at Wang Jian from a distance, saying something with a bad face.
Seeing these two people coming, the old man at the beginning hurriedly greeted him: "Let's go, there is someone looking for an old lover, come and take a look." β
I saw the three of them with excited faces. Wang Jian immediately understood why they were so concerned, and they worked together for a long time to relieve their loneliness......
However, judging by their age, these people might know something. So in the spirit of death
The mentality of a horse as a live horse doctor. Wang Jian introduced them to Old Man Gu.
Some people say that three women in one play, but in fact, three old men and one old lady can still put on a good show. Although none of these three people are from Cheng Jiatun, they can know about Cheng Jiatun, and they also know the people there, so they have a heated discussion with this old man Gu for a while.
Wang Jian, who had finished eating, could only squat at the door to accompany the clever little girl to feed the chickens, and was checked by the little girl from top to bottom, and in the end, Wang Jian was deeply stabbed by the little girl's sentence "You are a rural hukou, I'm afraid you won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law in the city......
"Let's go, let's go." After Xiao Rao came out of it, she raised her chin towards Wang Jian: "They said that there is a forest farm in the easternmost part, and the ranger of the forest farm is from Chengjiatun, he must know." β
"The easternmost ......" Wang Jian looked at Xiao Rao: "You still don't believe your father's words?" β
"He must have been blinded." Xiaorao shook her head: "I still believe in science." β
Wang Jian sighed, and he didn't want to fight with her, if Xiao Jin was here, he would definitely be able to use dialectical thinking to argue her blind materialism to the end, and scientific sincerity is not omnipotent...... At least Wang Jian himself can prove that after all, if there is no magic thing, how can people become aliens in a bath, right......
Took the old man Gu to the forest farm, and after seven and eight turns, he found the hut in the forest in a piece of birds and flowers, red bricks and green tiles, and a yard, in which there was a big yellow dog lying on his stomach and growing vegetables and raising pigs and chickens, which looked quite fascinating.
After arriving at the door, Old Man Gu knocked lightly with trembling hands, and then a muffled and hoarse voice came from inside: "Who." β
"Asking for directions." Old man Gu answered outside: "Old man, open the door." β
Soon, the door creaked open, and an old man of the same age as Old Man Gu walked out, he was a little hunchbacked, one eye was floating diagonally, and the other eye was spinning around Wang Jian and his party.
"Looking for whom?"
Old man Gu was stunned, and then asked in an extremely trembling voice, "You...... You...... You're a straight! β
"Junko?" The ranger was also blind, and then muttered, "No one has called me that for years, who are you?" huh? β
"I'm a! What a! β
Dog's ...... What a typical name of the local atmosphere, this strong local flavor even covers up Wang Jian's nickname of Wang San'er, which can really be described as a model of the local world.
"Dog...... "......The ranger seemed to be churning around with the familiar name in his head, and after a while, he seemed to remember. But his expression instantly became angry, and he raised his fist and swung at Old Man Gu: "You bastard!" β
Wang Jian hurriedly helped Old Man Gu take this punch, you must know that although this Old Man Gu really deserves to be beaten, he is basically equivalent to a living dead now...... If this punch really broke up his breath, let alone seven days, he wouldn't be able to survive for seven hours.
After taking the fist, Wang Jian hurriedly played a round: "He still has six days to live, so you don't have to do it." β
Ranger Junko snorted coldly and withdrew her hand: "Fuck off, I don't want to see you dog bastard." β
If it had been twenty or thirty years ago. Even ten years ago, Old Man Gu's competitive temper must have had to fight with him, but now, after a person walks around the ghost gate for a while, how can there be any temperament.
He fell to his knees with a puff. Then he said with a crying voice: "Junko, I was not good back then...... It's me who is bad...... You can beat me up...... You're going to beat me up......"
"Hit you? Hit you bastard and dirty grandpa's hands! Junko turned around and was about to leave: "Get out of here." β
But obviously. Old man Gu finally saw someone he knew and knew the situation. How could he just let it go, so he didn't stand up, just knelt on the ground and pressed against the door with his weak body: "Junzi...... Junko, I'm dying, so let me take a look at Xiu'er! β
"You still have the face to mention her?"
And Wang Jian sighed, stepped forward and whispered in Junzi's ear: "He really only has six days to live." You should do good deeds. Don't let him die blindly. β
Wang Jian persuaded him like this, and this shunzi was no longer embarrassed, although he was still blushing, he still let go of his body. Let Wang Jian and them into the room.
This room is not big, and it is full of household things, a small TV, a radio and an electric fan are basically all household appliances, simple and natural.
After Wang Jian and the others entered the house, Old Man Gu was obviously crying silently, while Lao Shunzi was sitting at the head of the bed and smoking his pipe, and the scene was deadly.
"Junko, ...... back then"
"Don't talk to me about the past!"
Seeing that they were so angry, Wang Jian tried to understand the root cause here, and this inquiry was terrible. It turns out that this Shunzi and Goudan both liked the little sister Xiu'er back then, but obviously Xiu'er liked the old man Gu, and it took three days and three nights to talk about the things here.
However, even if it is simply revealed, it is enough for Wang Jian's group of young juniors to sigh, who has never been young...... FeelingsNow this lingering and sympathetic love story is dead and alive, compared with these uncles and aunts who are buried in the soil to their necks, it is a scumbag, and people can easily adapt some stories into best-selling novels, and even the wonderful Cheng dΓΉ of the novel is not as good as this real scene restoration.
"What are you here for? Looking for Xiu'er? What qualifications do you have to find her? β
"I was wrong...... Really wrong. Old man Gu lowered his head and muttered to himself: "I just want to say sorry to her in person." β
"Fuck your grandma's sorry, you're okay with your belly up, but where the fuck are you? Xiu'er fell in love with you because she was blind! When Junko said this, his cloudy old eyes were also crimson: "I'll kill you by climbing the plow!" β
"Okay! You tell me where Xiu'er is now, you can do whatever you want! Old man Gu gritted his teeth: "I want to see her." β
"She doesn't want to see you."
Old man Gu's head drooped deeply, and he muttered, "What about the kid...... What about my child? β
"Do you dare to mention the child? I said, why don't you fucking die outside, huh? Why don't you die!"
"Yes...... I'm damned, Junko...... I beg you. β
"Please? What's the use of begging me, people don't want to see you! Shunzi snorted coldly: "Xiu'er and the children are very good now, and the children and grandchildren are full!" Fuck off. β
"Really...... It's true? Old man Gu's eyes glared at the boss: "They are really ...... Really good? Is it a boy or a girl? β
"you!"
"I ...... I have money, I have a lot of money. I've made a lot of money out there for so many years, and I'll give it all to his mother! β
"Keep it and buy straw paper to burn for yourself, who cares about your broken money!"
Watching these two old men go back and forth, Wang Jian really felt that this old man was really temperamental, although he was not as good-looking as Old Man Gu, but this strong temperament made Wang Jian very impressed, if Xiu'er really chose him instead of Old Man Gu, I am afraid there would not be so many twists and turns.
"Did you hear that, you will choose a husband in the future, don't pick a good-looking one." Wang Jian took the opportunity to educate Zhang Manting: "Good looking is useless." β
Teacher Wang...... Why is it your business anywhere......" Zhang Manting tilted her head: "Who dares to ask me, I'm not good-looking, and I'm sick." β
And at this time, I don't know how Old Man Gu stimulated Lao Shunzi, he slapped the case: "You want to see it!" Okay, I'll take you to see it! β
I'm actually a little literary freshman...... Really little fresh.
Do you want to see me look up forty-five degrees and not let the tears fall? Of course...... In the www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion, I would rather ** than be literate, and I have worked hard to restrain myself.
Also, fantasy or something...... Let me be clear, this book can't be fantastical, you can count on it. That fortune-telling thing is really strange, this world. The more you come into contact with it, the smaller you feel, and a lot of things are really beyond comprehension.
The above is all to answer readers' questions, please take a seat. (To be continued.) )