Chapter 1174: A Precious Gift
"Hehehe, they are all my grandchildren, this is not how it should be!" The old man smiled and waved his hand. "You deserve it, but I must make amends!" Wang Molin said seriously, and then turned his head and shouted: "Wen Meng, Yingying", "Hey", Wen Meng and Yingying agreed crisply, and ran towards the house with a "giggle".
After a while, Wen Meng ran out with a small box and Wu Xueying behind her back. With bright smiles on their faces, the two ran to their grandfather, and Wen Meng held the box in both hands and handed it to his grandfather.
Grandpa glanced at the box in surprise, looked up at Wen Meng and the two in front of him and asked, "What is this?" And they all stuck their heads out.
Wen Meng smiled mysteriously, bent down and opened the box on the small table in front of his grandfather, Yingying reached out with her left hand and quickly took out a delicate pipe from it, Wen Meng took out a metal square box from the box and opened it.
It turned out that in the small box was a set of exquisite pipe utensils, and inside the metal box that Wen Meng opened was a box of tobacco with a golden yellow color. The two quickly filled the pipe with tobacco and handed it to Grandpa, Wen Meng then took out a delicate lighter from the box, "click", and with a crisp metal collision sound, a "click" burst of fire came out of the lighter.
"Hahaha, pipe!" Only then did everyone understand that Wang Molin had brought an expensive pipe to the old man, and the old man quickly took a puff of the pipe against the flames, and then spit out a puff of green smoke beautifully, and then took the pipe from his mouth and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.
The dark brown pipe flickered in the firelight, and the twists and turns of the golden wood grain flashed clearly in the glow, "What a beautiful pipe!" Grandpa praised with a smile on his face, then turned his face to look at Wang Molin and said, "This is too precious, right?" I'm a bad old man, how can I use such a high-end thing? ”
"Hahaha, if you don't deserve it, no one can match it. If you like to smoke cigarette pouches, I will get you one from a friend who likes to collect pipes. Gadget, if you hold it when you have nothing to do, won't you be able to think of my brother," Wang Merlin replied with a smile.
"Hehehe, I can't forget you brother without this thing. Okay, you're welcome, take it, take it! Hahaha," the old man laughed heartily, raised his pipe to his lips and took another hard puff.
Everyone laughed when they saw the old man's liking, Wu Xueying put her right hand behind her back, raised the box of tobacco with her left hand, and said: "This is a famous British briar pipe, and this tobacco is also made in England."
Lingling reached out next to her to put her arm around Yingying's shoulder, looked at the little sister with a smile and asked, "Do you have any braggart skills again?" Everyone laughed when they heard Lingling tease Yingying and recalled that she was bragging about the gems in the Machete Tribe.
Yingying turned around and pushed Lingling, and said with a red face: "I never brag, I'm just knowledgeable", she said and looked at the pipe that her grandfather was playing with carefully in her hand, swallowed hard, turned her face and glared at Zhang Wa who was poking her head on the side, so frightened that Zhang Wa quickly retracted her head.
Wan Lin and the others all covered their mouths with their hands and snickered, knowing that this little girl couldn't help but brag again. Sure enough, Yingying glared at Zhang Wa, turned her head and said to everyone: "It's not that I like to brag, there is a lot of knowledge here." When the Tehran Conference was held in World War II, when the Big Three Churchill, Stalin and Roosevelt were studying to open up a second battlefield in Europe against fascism, Churchill held a briar pipe, and Stalin held a jujube pipe. Great men like to use pipes, and our grandfather is also a great man, so of course we need to have a good pipe."
She said quickly, then put her head in front of her grandfather, and said affectionately: "Grandpa, did you say it?" ”
"Hahahaha, I'm not a great man in a mountain village, how can I compare with them!" The old man patted Yingying's head lovingly and said with a smile. Everyone also laughed, Lingling reached out and hugged Yingying's shoulders and smiled: "Sycophant, you girl has a sweet mouth!" ”
At this time, Xiao Jingyi and Shanshan had already run behind Yingying at some point, dragging her right hand behind her, grabbing the things in her hand, and shouting curiously: "Sister Yingying, what is this?" Show us? ”
Yingying hurriedly took her right hand in front of her, and said to Zhang Wa with a small face: "You, the devil instructor, really have no eyesight, and you don't want to move a chair for me, do you want to see the things in my hand?" ”
Everyone laughed at the "coax", Zhang Wa stared at the little aunt in shock, and muttered: "Remember that I am an instructor?" It's not big or small", he muttered, but he quickly put a chair behind Wu Xueying, and said, "Lord Land, please sit down."
"Hahahaha" everyone's laughter was even louder, and the two of them put the cart before the horse, and the instructor was waiting for the apprentice.
Wu Xueying also giggled, sat on the chair, put Xiao Jingyi and Shanshan in her arms, and stretched out her right hand. The two little girls reached out and grabbed it, so frightened that Yingying stretched out her hand to dodge around, and shouted in her mouth: "Aunties and grandmothers, this is not for you", the left hand tightly hugged the arms of the two little girls, and the right hand quickly stretched out in front of the grandfather.
Everyone looked at it and was taken aback, it turned out that Yingying was actually holding a pistol with a holster. Grandpa also looked at Yingying in surprise and asked, "This thing is also for me?" ”
"Hee-hee, of course," he said, taking out a few boxes of bullets and placing them on the table. Wan Lin's eyes widened, the country is extremely strict with gun control, civilians are absolutely not allowed to own guns, even imitation guns that shoot plastic balls are not allowed to have, let alone this kind of military guns, they all turned their surprised eyes to Wang Molin.
Wang Merlin smiled when he saw the eyes of Wan Lin and the others, turned his head to look at the old man and said, "You often encounter fierce beasts in the mountains, so give this pistol to you for self-defense." Of course, I have specially applied for you, and the relevant procedures are complete."
Wang Merlin said and turned his gaze to Wan Lin, and continued: "There is another consideration, that is, it is not peaceful here now, you are fine at home, but if you are not there, let the old man have a guy to defend himself." Another meaning is that I also want Jingyi and Shanshan to be exposed to guns since they were young. Modern society is not enough to have advanced martial arts, but you still have to be familiar with these modern things, and let them be familiar and familiar with them when they are fine," he said, looking at Wan Lin and the others blinked.