0046, dumb grandpa

Surrounded by everyone all the way, this kind of scene and feeling of company life, this moment actually made Wendao a little trance for a while. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The group soon returned to the inn, and after inquiring, Yuan Chengzhi and his grandfather finally returned to the store and were resting in the room at the moment. When Wen Dao heard this, he hurriedly rushed over with everyone, and the two groups of people finally met after some twists and turns.

Because of Yuan Chengzhi's many previous foreshadowings, Yuan Chengzhi's grandfather, in addition to being a little surprised and briefly panicked at first sight, was able to face Wendao normally soon after, and even occasionally took the initiative to smile.

For the old man in front of him, Wen Dao didn't want to be deceived by someone at the first time.

The old dragon clock, what is the other side, the old treacherous and cunning, has been on the battlefield for a long time. As for being submissive, dumb-eyed, and taciturn, well, as long as you want to, you can also become such a person immediately.

The knife full of worries, of course, is not deliberately intended to be like this, and he will spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. It's just that this grandfather surnamed Yuan, with a grandson alone, is not attached to any cottage, and can live alone in the deep mountains and old forests. Such a special case cannot but make people doubt it at first in any era, right?

"What do you call Grandpa?" Wen Dao smiled, and he couldn't see what kind of ghost he was at all.

Grandpa smiled, but he looked so bitter, even innocent.

"Grandpa, don't be frightened by my appearance, I'm also a Han."

The old man just doesn't speak, and for those who don't speak, he only knows that he smiles at you stupidly, and his face is apologetic, and the knife is really a little numb in his scalp.

"Grandpa, no, he's not dumb, is he?"

It was only then that Wen Dao realized that he couldn't help but ask such a cruel question. Sure enough, Yuan Chengzhi's face immediately darkened, nodded and wept:

"Yes, Childe, I haven't mentioned it because I don't want to talk about it. Grandpa, he only has half a tongue, and I only discovered it one day when I grew up. I asked my grandfather, and he said that he had been cut off half of his tongue many years ago! ”

Wendao was stunned for a moment, speechless for a long time, and only glanced apologetically at his grandfather for a long time and said:

"Who is that man, and do you still know his whereabouts?"

Hearing that Wen Dao's tone was suddenly very wrong, Yuan Chengzhi was also stunned, looked at him fixedly, and then shook his head and said:

"Grandpa won't say, no matter how he asks."

"I'm sorry, Brother Yuan, I didn't expect to reveal my grandfather's scar, I'm really sorry."

Seeing Yuan Chengzhi's sad appearance, Wendao blamed himself a little, and said with a red face, but his heart was as relaxed as if he had put down a stone all of a sudden.

However, whether it is relaxed or relieved, a sense of melancholy and a trace of disappointment is inevitable. If this is the case, it is estimated that the origins of Yuan Chengzhi and his grandfather will not have much value to study.

Alas, involuntarily, Wendao suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed.

Who would have thought, grandpa seemed to see Wendao extremely depressed in his heart, suddenly leaned over, patted him gently, and then stretched out a pair of his thumbs, while laughing, while bending a pair of thumbs back and forth quickly, like a pair of people bowing to each other, he saw Wendao's heart move, stretched out his finger and pointed at Yuan Chengzhi, and then pointed at himself, grandpa suddenly nodded again and again, laughing so much that he couldn't even see the gap between his eyes.

Wendao does not know much about mute, but he is proficient in sign language in the military field. In a sense, the two actually have something in common. If you add the context and the situation at this time, you can probably guess seven or eight points.

But even if you guess wrong, it's a great opportunity to win over.

"Brother Yuan, if I'm not wrong, is grandpa saying that you and I should be like grandpa's pair of thumbs in the future, help each other and never separate?"

For some reason, Yuan Chengzhi just nodded in a panic, and inexplicably lowered his head and stopped talking.

At this time, Li Ji pushed open the door and walked in.

"Childe, I have booked the room, and it just so happens that Brother Yuan's room has vacant rooms on both sides. According to what Childe said, I booked two rooms for three days, one room for Childe and He Yilong, and one for Luo E and my brothers. ”

"Thank you for your hard work," Wen Dao glanced at Li Ji approvingly, then stepped forward to help his grandfather while beckoning to the others:

"Let's go, I'm tired for most of the day, go to the restaurant for a big meal, it's all mine."

When I came to another restaurant in the inn, the shopkeeper who solicited guests outside the door saw that there were ten people in Wendao and his party, and he suddenly came to the spirit, and he hurriedly greeted everyone upstairs.

"Upstairs, please, upstairs, masters, masters, there is a special private room upstairs."

"Private, his grandmother's, what do we want from these people!"

When Li Ji and He Yilong heard this, they almost all acted in the same way, and while opening their mouths to scold, they were about to turn around and go down the stairs.

It's really a bun of dirt buns, and it seems that I have a headache in the future.

Shaking his head, Wen Dao stretched out his hand to stop him:

"Okay, the upper authorities have come up, what's the big deal about asking for a private room. Hey, by the way, the second brother, since it's a private room, there must be something special, right? ”

The shopkeeper's eyes suddenly rolled a few times, and he suddenly showed a mouthful of yellow plate teeth and said with an exaggerated smile:

"Ouch, this little boy, the villain is really eyeless, and he didn't even see that the son is also a person in temperament here. Childe rest assured, Childe has what he wants, especially the most luxurious private room, as long as Childe is willing to pay the bill......"

"You're really verbose," Wen Dao slapped it, and then gave a small silver ticket, "Are these enough, are you afraid that my son will eat white food?" Go quickly, go quickly, and wait for the hot tea and fruit plate first. ”

The shopkeeper was completely convinced, looked at the knife and looked familiar, and hurriedly ran away.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Ji and He Yilong were all smiling, and they looked like hungry ghosts who were about to drool. Only Yuan Chengzhi frowned slightly, his mouth opened, but he closed it again for some reason.

A group of nearly ten people was soon welcomed into the largest box upstairs.

Li Ji and He Yilong were even more chattering, talking to each other, completely excited, and making noise all the way, causing many diners to open their boxes and look at each other. The more daring ones simply jumped out and glared angrily at the group.

There's no way, this is really the true nature of Chinese people, they like to get together, and they love to be lively. Especially in public places, he raised his voice one by one, as if he was afraid that others would not know about him.

However, Wendao did not stop Li Ji from their revelry.

These poor bandits and mountain people, hiding in the deep mountains and forests all day long, at first glance see these places full of lights and green people, if they don't make such a fuss, it will make people feel abnormal.

Speaking of the bright lights, Wen Dao looked at the place in front of him, which was known as the largest restaurant in the county, except for some freshness, he really didn't dare to compliment him.

Just as they were following Li Ji and them to look around, an old man in brocade clothes suddenly came out of a box next to him, glared at everyone very angrily, and finally his eyes fell on Wendao, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

Several big men rushed out in a panic at this time, looking at the literary knife, they were about to scold with their halberd fingers, but they were silently stopped by the old man in brocade with a raised arm.

Then, everything was like a dream, and the old man in brocade turned around and entered his box again. Only Wen Dao stared at his back in a daze, and it took a while to react. Fuck, this is definitely a big official, what a big aura. This was the case when I was received by the head of the military region for the first time, but it was a group meeting.

Li Ji still has some insight in the end, and he is also a little worried when he sees this, so he touched his neck and whispered:

"Childe, let's change places. Why do I think that old man just now looked at you strangely? ”

"What are you afraid of, I'm not a girl's family, and I'm afraid that someone won't be able to rob it, joke!"

Wen Dao waved his hand and stepped into the box first.

After the wine and meat were served, the room was full of people, and suddenly there was no one to speak, and all that could be heard was the snorting sound like a pig.

When he was in the company, Wen Dao liked to watch the officers and soldiers eat together in the canteen hall when the meal was opened. That kind of formation, the wind and clouds generally make people energetic and appetizing. Although there were less than ten people in front of him, the movement of eating and snoring was no less than the movement of a platoon.

"Childe, why don't you eat?"

Yuan Chengzhi, who is more good-looking in terms of eating, occasionally looked up, and saw Wen Dao smiling and pinching a pair of chopsticks to take a look at this, look at that, just don't pull it into his mouth, he was stunned, and then picked up the last piece of big red meat on the plate and threw it into his bowl.

"Thank you," Wendao is actually very afraid of this kind of big fat fat with only a little shredded meat, but it is difficult to refuse when it comes to his own bowl.

Just as he was scratching his head, he suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted:

"Hey, look at my memory. Stop, stop drinking. Is this called wine, it is also a kind of rice wine at best, it is completely a drink. Now look at me, this is called real wine! ”

As he spoke, the two bottles of special liquor that had been kept in the field backpack and had no chance to drink were touched out by the Wen knife and stomped on the table very loudly.

However, when Wendao opened the wine bottle and only gave a small glass, everyone was immediately unhappy.

"Childe, this wine is indeed intoxicating without drinking, but this small cup is not enough for me, isn't it too stingy!"

"That's it, son, you might as well not take it out, the gluttony has come out, but it's only this small bite."

"Childe ......"

Shhh, Wendao hurriedly pointed his finger and pretended to be mysterious:

"Don't even scream, you drink the little glass of wine before you speak."

With a snort, Li Ji tilted his neck when he heard this, poured all a glass of wine into his throat, slapped twice in his mouth, closed his eyes and sighed with satisfaction:

"Good wine, Childe really didn't lie to us, this is the real wine!"

Before the words fell, he suddenly felt dizzy, and he was so frightened that he grabbed He Yilong beside him, and then looked at Wen Dao with some surprise:

"Childe, why is this wine so strong......