Chapter 5 Zhao Mingyuan
"This one needs to be used, this one needs to be brought with me, and there are"
In a luxury villa, there are two large suitcases in the open space of the living room, and one is full of clothes and daily necessities.
The other one with all kinds of equipment with cameras was almost full, and a thin old man was running up and down to stuff things into the spare suitcase.
Zhao Mingyuan sat on the sofa, his handsome face was full of helplessness and grievance, looking at the busy old man.
The slender fingers pushed the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of the nose, and the narrow and deep eyes were full of grievances and looked at the old lady next to her who was full of books, "Grandma, you take care of the old man, I'm going to see the situation, not to play, what is the old man doing?" ”
After listening to her grandson's complaints, the old lady looked up at the excited old man jumping up and down, shook her head, and sighed helplessly.
After so many years, the old man is still like a child who has not grown up, he is excited when he hears where there are novel animals, and he doesn't know if he was an animal in his previous life, but he has been reincarnated as a human in this life, otherwise he likes to study animals.
A few years ago, I didn't know where I heard that there were traces of South China tigers in N Province, and I ran away with the students without saying hello.
After running for more than a year, it was not the landslide incident that occurred later, and the local police station called, and the family did not know that the person he had tossed himself for more than a year was not a ghost or a ghost.
After Xiaohua found out, she was so angry that she flew over directly and forcibly tied the old man back, otherwise no one would know if the old man died outside one day.
Forget it, the old man has been locked up at home in the past few years, and it is estimated that he will not be able to lock him up, and it is more reassuring to follow Xiaohua than to run out by himself.
I'm getting older, and I don't know how many years I have to live, so let him run while he can still move!
It's just that Xiaohua has been wronged, Xiaohua will have a long time in the future, and the old man can't bother him for a few years!
Putting down the wool and needle in her hand, the old lady touched her grandson Junxiu's cheek, and said apologetically with an apologetic look in her eyes, "Little flower." Since you have gone to Lotus Village, take your grandfather to relax by the way! ”
"Hmph, Lao Tzu doesn't want him to bring it, and Lao Tzu himself can't find it." Pat the bag in your hand. Zhao Chengzhe said arrogantly, "You see, Lao Tzu's bag is carried, there is money, a phone and an ID card in it, and Lao Tzu is not a little doll, so don't stay with Xiaohua, a dead boy, every day." The bigger it is, the more annoying it is. ”
Zhao Mingyuan:, the dead old man is getting more and more inches, he doesn't dislike the old man, the old man dares to dislike him!?
I don't know if he the old man to death, and if his father would run back from the barracks and shoot him.
Pushing his glasses, Zhao Chengzhe thought about it carefully and felt that it was not cost-effective.
After all, the dead old man has stepped into the coffin with one foot, he is still young, the beauties are not soaked enough, and the gorgeous clothes are not worn enough. I didn't eat enough food, and it was a great loss to be shot by my father, and the main thing is that he hasn't gotten his hands on the classic Barbie of the fashionmodel series.
Forget it, Lao Tzu endures, anyway, the dead old man won't have a few years to live.
Zhao Chengzhe, nicknamed Xiaohua, because when he was a child, he saw a little girl wearing a beautiful flower skirt, and he ran home and cried to ask for a flower skirt.
The old lady beat and scolded, and he was stubborn and must wear a flower skirt. The old lady had no choice but to buy him a floral skirt and wear it until he was ten years old, and then reluctantly changed back into men's clothes.
He is currently the CEO of Zhao's Group. Hobbies like collecting Barbie dolls and raising flowers.,I like all the cute things.,It's still a face control.。
He is especially patient with beautiful people, and he incarnates into a poisonous tongue emperor in minutes for ordinary-looking people, and the degree of poisonous tongue varies depending on the person's appearance.
Most of the employees of Zhao's Group are handsome men and women with high appearance, and a small number of people with low appearance and high IQ. I'm sorry to stay away from him, don't stand in front of him.
There are two people he hates the most in his life, one is his grandfather, who named him Xiaohua and gave him a flower skirt, which caused him to be laughed at until now.
He selectively forgot that he was going to die or live, and he wanted to wear a flower dress.
Zhao Mingyuan: Who wants to wear a floral skirt to death, believe it or not, I will sue you for slander!?
As for the other annoying person, he is a shemale who has captivated the country and the city, and he is embarrassed and thrown into the Pacific Ocean, which he personally regards as the greatest shame in his life, but in fact, the shame is self-inflicted, but he will not admit it.
"You dead old man, Xiaohua is willing to take you there, what are you going to take Qiao, provoke the old lady, do you believe that the old lady locked you in the house with the chain that tied the black treasure?" glaring at Zhao Chengzhe, Qiu Shufang was very helpless
Regarding his wife's duplicity, the old lady knows very well, don't look at what he said about disliking Xiaohua, the family weighs Xiaohua in his heart except for herself, and even her sons stand aside.
As soon as he heard the old woman say that she would lock herself in the house, Zhao Chengzhe became impotent, pouted and said aggrievedly, "Okay, I'll follow Xiaohua." After speaking, he glared at Zhao Mingyuan.
Zhao Mingyuan: Kind-hearted, he has to bring a large oil bottle when he goes out, and there is wood on the table!
Forget it, he'd better go to the airport early with the oil bottle! Finish the work early, come back with the oil bottle early, and face the chrysanthemum face of the oil bottle every day, he accepts it badly, and he will poke his own eyes.
He, a handsome guy who has never been seen before or since, has a handsome new posture, if he is blind, girls all over the world will cry blindly.
Standing up, Zhao Mingyuan gave the skinny grandmother a hug, combed the broken hair that fell from her ears, and said softly, "Comrade Qiu Shufang, now your grandson Xiaohua has given you a serious task, can you guarantee to complete it?" ”
Zhao Chengzhe, who was watching from the side, burst into tears, and the villain in his heart pulled his fingers and scolded fiercely: Xiaohua is really not a thing, wolf-hearted dog-lunged, all kinds of dislike for him, and softly whispered to his grandmother, this day can't be lived.
"Comrade Xiaohua, Comrade Qiu Shufang promised to complete the task, you say, what do you need Comrade Qiu Shufang to do?" Qiu Shufang hugged her grandson back, looked at Zhao Mingyuan's handsome face, recalled the past, and what appeared in front of her was the picture of her grandson when he was a child.
Growing up from a small group of flesh, learning to speak, learning to walk, and like to follow her when he can walk.
The little mouth tapped the milk and asked non-stop: Grandma, what is this? Grandma, why do people eat? Grandma, why didn't Dad come to see me? Grandma, grandma, I took the double hundred exam, are you happy?
Now I'm grown up and I'm busy making money every day. Fly all over the world, but fortunately, no matter where he goes, he will call every day, and never forget to bring gifts to their old couple when he comes back.
The little meat group of the year grew out of the sky and the earth, and the great guy was magnificent. Qiu Shufang is very proud, such an excellent young man was brought up and educated by her.
"Grandma, you have to remember that the three meals are on time, I will call back every day to supervise. And drink milk before going to bed. Don't pour it out secretly. Eat less sugar, you see that you still love sugar when you are older, and people will laugh at you when you talk about it. Remember to call me if there is anything, and the most important thing" Looking at the grandmother who kept nodding, Zhao Mingyuan smiled as innocently as a child.
Grandma is still the same as before, hurting him and spoiling him, as long as it is his request.
Grandma will agree without thinking about it, which is like someone, tricking him into wearing a skirt. cheated his pocket money to buy cigarettes, and took a photo of him wearing a skirt, and the photo was still well hidden, so he couldn't find it.
Someone:
There is no reason for heaven, obviously you want the skirt yourself, no matter how much you persuade you, you almost cried, made trouble and hanged yourself, what did he do? Didn't he just take a few pictures?
Zhao Chengzhe is very aggrieved, his grandson is stupid, why should he be blackened. There is simply no reason.
"What's the matter, you say, grandma will definitely promise you." Patting her grandson on the shoulder, Qiu Shufang said very seriously.
Stared at Qiu Shufang's kind eyes. Zhao Mingyuan said slowly and seriously, word by word: "The most important thing is grandma, you must think about me every day, every hour, every second, do you know?" After saying that, he leaned over, thinking that he was going to leave and give his grandmother a kiss on the forehead.
When he was about to get married, Zhao Mingyuan stared at the thin hand full of age spots that appeared in front of him, and immediately turned his head, muttering in his heart: It's over. It's all bacteria and viruses, and you can't get it out.
For a while, the spacious living room only heard the sound of babbling, Zhao Mingyuan still felt uncomfortable after the chatter, his stomach churned, no, he had to rinse his mouth, the dead old man's hands were too disgusting, he would definitely have nightmares at night.
Ran to the marble coffee table, picked up the water glass, Zhao Mingyuan poured a big sip, then raised his head and began to gurgle and rinse.
Disgusted to wipe his hands on his clothes, Zhao Chengzhe hugged his wife, his wrinkled face was full of schadenfreude and looked at his grandson who was gargling with water, and mocked, "Stinky boy, Lao Tzu's woman is something you can kiss, look disgusting and don't kill you." ”
"You're old and old, you're still talking nonsense when you're old, Xiaohua is uncomfortable to death, you're still gloating here, do you have a grandfather like this?" gave Zhao Chengzhe a punch, Qiu Shufang pushed him away, ran over to support Zhao Mingyuan, and asked anxiously, "Xiaohua, are you okay?" ”
patted his chest, and after the nausea in his stomach subsided, Zhao Mingyuan glared fiercely at his grandfather, who was grinning like a chrysanthemum, and didn't start with disgust.
looked at Qiu Shufang and said, "Grandma, don't worry, I'm fine, grandpa is so disgusting, I don't want to think about his ugly hands, it hurts his eyes, I'll go wash my eyes with eye drops first." Patting Qiu Shufang's hand, Zhao Mingyuan ran upstairs like a wild horse.
Qiu Shufang: This Mingyuan just doesn't know what to say about him, is it normal for a big man to like beautiful things so much?
Could it be that when I was young, I wore too many flower skirts, and my heart was distorted?
No, she has to talk to Banxia, so that he has time to do a psychological test for Xiaohua, how can she marry a daughter-in-law in the future if this problem does not change!
Alas~ Children and grandchildren are all sins, and you have to worry about the life events of your grandchildren when you are old.
"I said you're an old woman, you're charming to Xiaohua, and you're a witch to me, yes, you figure out who your man is, next time you are not allowed to be good to Xiaohua, you can only be good to me, otherwise I will run away from home, hum" Holding his chest with his hands, Zhao Chengzhe said very machismo.
Seeing the old woman pick up the needle for knitting the sweater, Zhao Chengzhe felt that something was wrong, strange, the old woman would definitely scold him when he said this, why didn't he react at all today?
Scratching his sparse hair in wonder, Zhao Chengzhe looked at the sweater needle in Qiu Shufang's hand and the hair stood up, his eyes staring at the needle, thinking that the old woman would not prick him with a needle so hard?
Thinking about it, Zhao Chengzhe, who felt unsteady in his heart, swooped to the back of the sofa, pointed at Qiu Shufang and shouted, "Old woman, what are you doing?" Put it down, or I'll go to the community to sue you for domestic violence! Looking at the sweater needle in his wife's hand, Zhao Chengzhe felt a pain in his body.
When he was young, he did something wrong, and the old woman was angry and used rattan or chicken feather Zen to whip him, and when she was old, she didn't need rattan and chicken feather Zen, and used a sweater needle to whip him.
Other people's families are all men beating their mothers-in-law, but his family is the opposite, and the mother-in-law beats men, which man has a hard life like him. It's all tears!
Holding the sweater needle, Qiu Shufang looked at the old man hiding behind the sofa, and was so angry that the green tendons on his forehead jumped up, and roared angrily, "Zhao Chengzhe." You're still a university professor, so you've learned a lot about culture, right? ”
The thin body jumped over, grabbed Zhao Chengzhe's clothes who were about to escape, and raised the sweater needle in his hand while scolding, "I make you charming?" I'm so charming when I smile at my grandson? Do you know how to speak? ”
"Oh, it hurts. Old woman, I was wrong, I don't dare in the future, don't smoke it, it hurts. Zhao Chengzhe blocked the needle in his wife's hand with his hand, screaming miserably, he felt so painful, he was so tired of being a man, he would never want to be a man in his next life.
"And later?" Hearing Zhao Chengzhe's words, Qiu Shufang became even more angry.
The dead old man said this every time he did something wrong, and next time he would be wrong. He can't remember without teaching him a lesson.
"There is no more, I promise this is the last time, you will trust me this time." Grabbing his wife's hand, Zhao Chengzhe said very sincerely and seriously, hoping that his wife would spare him a lot this time.
Zhao Mingyuan, who was standing on the stairs with his mouth covered and watching the play, felt that it was almost over, and if grandma taught him a lesson, they would not be able to catch the plane, it was more than ten o'clock now, and the ticket booked was 12:10, and the departure time to the airport was just right.
Go downstairs. Zhao Mingyuan hugged his grandmother, took the sweater needle in her hand, handed it to Aunt Chen, the nanny who was working hard with a straight face twitching the corners of her mouth and holding back a smile, and said to Qiu Shufang who was just on his chest with a smile: "Comrade Qiu Shufang, look at Comrade Zhao Chengzhe and have a good attitude. How about you give him a demerit? ”
threw a look at Zhao Chengzhe, who was grinning and rubbing his arm behind him, the old man remembered that I helped you once, and remember to come back next time.
Miraculously understood the meaning in his grandson's eyes, Zhao Chengzhe jumped to his feet in anger: Stinky boy, what are you doing here? Isn't it true that you, Lao Tzu, will be beaten this time?
Zhao Mingyuan: Then I don't care. Do you want to admit that you owe me once, how about I call now to change my flight and wait for grandma to finish the call and leave?
Raising the phone in his hand and shaking it, Zhao Mingyuan smiled at the villain, his eyes full of threats.
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Zhao Chengzhe was so angry that he trembled with anger from this unscrupulous son, and he wanted to call his son to come back and beat him to death.
After thinking about it, the son killed his grandson and went to prison, the most important thing is that the son is more difficult than the grandson, and the grandson is willing to let him go out and run after discussing and discussing, and the son directly dragged him to the military compound and locked him up, and he was only allowed to enter but not leave.
For the sake of his beloved White Tiger, he endured it this time, and waited until the next time he saw his son to sue him.
Zhao Chengzhe was ruthless, met Zhao Mingyuan's eyes, and nodded: Okay, I owe you once.
Zhao Mingyuan was very satisfied with the old man's knowledge, raised his chin and nodded at the suitcase on the ground, sat on the sofa with Comrade Qiu Shufang, and diligently made tea and handed it to her.
Seeing that the grandfather and grandson were sitting on the sofa and falling in love with each other, Zhao Chengzhe sat on the suitcase bitterly, wanting to press down the contents of the box with his buttocks.
I didn't press it down for a long time, and when I raised my butt to look, Zhao Chengzhe was dumbfounded: There are too many damn things, and I can't hold it down.
Squatting in front of the suitcase full of resentment, Zhao Chengzhe thought about what to take out.
"Xiaohua, take a good look at your grandfather in the past, the temperature in the mountains is low, remember to tell him to add clothes, don't the tiger didn't study it, he fell ill first." Seeing her grandson's obedient nod, Qiu Shufang patted his hand and continued, "You too, don't rely on your youth to not pay attention to your body, bring two thick clothes, you don't need to worry too much about the company's affairs, if you lose, you will lose, and you will have a good rest when you go out." "The grandson's company is doing well, and the old lady is very proud. However, in the past few years, the grandson has not even had a rest, and the old lady has been worried that the grandson is tired and his body will collapse.
Province H? This place is so familiar, by the way, Mingya is in H Province? knocked on her head, Qiu Shufang sighed in her heart: It's really old, and her memory has deteriorated a lot.
But she only remembers that Mingya is in H Province, and she doesn't know which city it is, so let's call and ask, let Mingyuan go to visit, I haven't seen her for decades, and I don't know if Mingya is good? "Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Shaking his grandmother's hand in wonder, Mingyuan was very puzzled, why did grandma start knocking on her head as she spoke? Don't feel unwell!?
"Grandma, are you not feeling well? Why don't you ask Uncle Mu to come and see? He turned his head to the nanny standing next to him and said, "Aunt Chen, you call Uncle Mu and say that grandma is not feeling well, and ask him to come and have a look." ”
"Okay, young master." Nodding, Aunt Chen, the nanny, was about to make a phone call.
"Sanying, don't fight, I'm fine." After stopping the nanny from calling the family doctor, Qiu Shufang turned her head to look at her grandson with worried eyes, patted his hand and said, "I'm not uncomfortable, I just remembered an old sister, I haven't seen her for many years, her man was transferred to H Province, I thought that the place you went to this time is also H Province, you can help me take a look!" ”
Speaking of this, Qiu Shufang's eyes were full of nostalgia, when she was young, she and Mingya were called the two military flowers of the art troupe, after the first performance, she obeyed her parents' words and married Zhao Chengzhe, who was engaged in academic research, and Mingya married Deng Xingwu, who was an officer.
Later, Deng Xingwu was transferred from Shangjing and went to the commander of the H Provincial Military Region, and the contact between the two was not as frequent as before, I remember that Ming Ya said that after Xingwu retired, the two settled down in a small city in H Province to retire, and I don't know if the last call is still available? (To be continued.) )