"Dude, report your real name, and I'll make a note. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After adding "Monkey King", Guo Dalu sent a message to the past, and if it wasn't an acquaintance, he would delete it.

There was no response for a long time, maybe there was something to do temporarily.

Guo Dalu was not in a hurry, wiped his hair and body with a towel, and changed his clothes first.

The most important thing now is not who "Monkey King" is, but how to convey Uncle Ding's words to his father.

Thinking of his father's excitement and solemn change into new clothes before going to the class reunion every year, Guo Dalu felt uncomfortable.

"Is it really more important to have a rare circle than love?"

Half an hour later, when the rainstorm stopped, Guo Dalu sat cross-legged on the old sofa in the living room, his right index finger sliding back and forth on his chin, his eyes contemplative, obviously still thinking about how to communicate.

Ding Ding Ding ~

The mobile phone on the table emitted a short prompt tone, which was a new WeChat.

Guo Dalu exhaled, took his mobile phone, and saw the message sent by "Sun Wukong": "Sun Wukong is the real name of my grandson!"

"Oh, see you on the blacklist. Guo Dalu knew that the other party was joking with him, but he wouldn't really block it immediately.

"Don't don't, I'm really Sun Wukong, how can I prove that you can believe it?"

Guo Dalu thought for a while and replied: "I don't embarrass you, you immediately tell me which monster you are fighting now, which mountain that monster lives in, what is its name, and what magic weapon is used?"

"What youkai?"

"Aren't you the Monkey King, don't you have to accompany Tang Seng to the West Heaven to learn the scriptures? Don't you tell me that the Buddha will send the scriptures directly to Tang Seng offline?"

"What Tang monk? What is the Western Heaven to learn the scriptures? My grandson is listening to the Bodhi Ancestor preaching!"

Without waiting for Guo Dalu to return, "Sun Wukong" sent another string of them: "Shicai Ancestor asked me what Tao my grandson wanted to learn, and I replied that I only learned the wonderful way of longevity, and I didn't learn anything else. ”

Guo Dalu looked at the message returned by "Monkey King", was speechless for a while, first replied with a "sweaty" expression, and said to himself, "It's deep enough to enter the play", and then replied: "Then I want to congratulate you, the ancestor knocked you three times to ask you to enter the back door to find him at the third watch, and he wants to secretly pass on your longevity avenue, send you." ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, the old man is the reincarnation of Taishang Laojun, this kind of thing will the old man lie to you?"

"Think about it carefully, it seems to be the case! Okay, my grandson will go to the back door to see the ancestor from the back door tonight and beg him to pass on the road of immortality!"

"Well, just do it, Wukong, you can do it, I'm optimistic about you!" (fist clenching expression) "Guo Dalu has basically determined that the other party is a tease.

"Haha, when my grandson learns the wonderful way of growing up, I will definitely repay you for your guidance. ”

"What's polite, as the saying goes, what kind of kindness can't be solved by a red envelope, don't you say?"

"Yes, yes, my grandson will send you a red envelope when the time comes, and send you a big red envelope. ”

"Well, I'll wait for you!"

......

After talking nonsense with "Monkey King" for a while, Guo Dalu actually felt a lot better, anyway, the matter has come to this, sadness, anger or anything is useless, let's think about how to comfort my father.

After a while, the rain stopped, Guo Zhenlin came back from outside, saw Guo Dalu's bicycle and the two bags of watermelons behind, and asked, "Dalu, why did you bring the watermelons back and didn't send them to your Uncle Ding's house?"

Guo Dalu stood up, hesitated, and said, "Dad, I have something to tell you." ”

"What's the matter?"

Guo Zhenlin walked over and sat down on the sofa.

Guo Dalu picked up the boss cup on the table, unscrewed the lid and handed it to his father: "Dad, you drink saliva first......

Guo Zhenlin glared at his son, took the cup and put it on the table, and said, "You have something to say, don't give me sloppy eyes, didn't you send watermelon?"

"I sent it, and it was also delivered to Uncle Ding's house, but ...... He didn't take it. ”

"What do you mean?" Guo Zhenlin's face immediately sank: "Did you say something that shouldn't be said?"

"I didn't say anything, it was Uncle Ding who refused. Guo Dalu sighed lightly and continued: "And, and that, he also asked me to bring you a few words......"

"What are you doing, what do you have to say, what do you look like?"

"Uncle Ding said that he didn't need to send him watermelons in the future, and if he gave other gifts, he didn't need to give them......"

Guo Dalu relayed Ding Jiwen's words in one go, Guo Zhenlin's face turned blue and white for a while, and he couldn't answer a sentence for a long time, and only after Guo Dalu finished speaking for a minute did he mutter: "Did he really say that?" There was a certain kind of lost soul of faith collapse in his tone, and Guo Dalu was very worried when he heard it.

"Hmm. Guo Dalu gritted his teeth and nodded, with a trace of hatred for Ding Jiwen in his heart.

"Okay, I know......" Guo Zhenlin also nodded: "I know, it's understandable......"

Then Guo Zhenlin laughed twice: "I should have known, um......"

"Dad. Guo Dalu shouted.

Guo Zhenlin waved his hand: "Don't worry about this matter, you children." As he spoke, he stood up and walked out, and Guo Dalu hurriedly followed.

"Don't come with me, go back!" Guo Zhenlin said in a calm voice, and he could hear that he was suppressing great anger.

Guo Dalu stood in place, watching his father unload the two bags of watermelons in the back seat of the bicycle and throw them aside, clicking, and several watermelons were broken.

Guo Zhenlin pushed his bicycle out of the door.

Is he going to see Ding Jiwen?

Guo Dalu subconsciously wanted to call his mother, but then dispelled this idea, with his father's current state, not only could his mother stop him, but the two might have to quarrel.

Maybe it would be better to let Dad and Ding Jiwen meet and let them make things clear in person.

He pushed out another bicycle at home, followed his father, and came to Ding Jiwen's house again.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard my father's voice: "There is no third child who does things like you! What can you say to me directly, what does he know about the child? He is here to bring you watermelon, why are you talking to him about those things?"

"I'm just afraid of you like this, I'm afraid of you like this, I want to make trouble as much as I want, anyway, barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes...... Why did I let your son bring you a message first, don't you know yourself?"

Ding Jiwen tilted his head slightly and looked at Guo Zhenlin: "As a result, I still didn't stop you from coming to my house." ”

The disgust in Ding Jiwen's tone has already unveiled the last mask.

Guo Dalu propped up the bicycle, walked to his father, and quietly looked at Ding Jiwen, who was full of impatience, and Ding Boya, who was standing by the door with a cold face.

"Third child, I'm not here to mess with you today, I just want to make things clear to you. The proposal to order a baby was made by you, not me Guo Zhenlin asked you, now you have to regret it, I have nothing to say, my own children are not angry, I can't complain about others......"

Guo Zhenlin's tone calmed down a little: "It's just that I didn't expect that you could say those words in front of your child...... You're not—not the third child I know. ”

Ding Jiwen sneered and said, "Look, you just have been living in the past, lost in the deep mountains and old forests of the past and unable to get out, and you can't extricate yourself...... Haven't you heard that sentence, a person blindly living in the past can only mean that he is living an extremely failed life now!"

"Guo Lao Er, why can't you recognize the reality well?"

Guo Zhenlin stared at Ding Jiwen for a while, then nodded and said, "I will start to recognize the reality from today, Ding Jiwen, you can hear clearly, from today onwards, our two families will be cut in two, and they will never get along with each other!"

When Ding Jiwen heard this, he clapped his hands and said, "Guo Zhenlin, do you know how many years I have been waiting for you?" You see that I can't help but applaud you......

Bang Bang Bang ......

"It's finally liberated, everyone doesn't have to continue acting......"

Guo Zhenlin ignored him anymore, turned around and pushed the bicycle away, and said to Guo Dalu: "Go." ”

Guo Dalu was still looking at Ding Jiwen and Ding Boya, suddenly nodded and laughed, and then slapped his palms a few times, and said, "I hope you don't forget everything that happened today." ”

......

In the evening, Guo Zhenlin asked Guo Dalu to accompany him to drink two glasses, Guo Dalu also wanted to take the opportunity to comfort him, but he kept silent and drank with his head bored, but his mother saw it more openly, and said: "If you don't come and go, you won't come and go, and we don't rely on them for anything." ”

"My mom was right. ”

"I guess it's because of your uncle's ......," Guo's mother sneered.

"What's wrong with my uncle?" asked Guo Dalu.

"He was brought back from Chuzhou, and it is estimated that Ding Jiwen and the others heard about it, so they wanted to cut off relations with our family. ”

Guo Dalu is not very clear about his uncle's affairs, he only knows that his grandfather has been working hard all his life to return to the Huang family in Chuzhou, not to go back to compete for the huge family property of the Huang family, but to completely rely on his own efforts to get the family's recognition.

As the illegitimate son of his great-grandfather, his grandfather is not even eligible to enter the Huang family tree.

It's a pity that my grandfather's three sons and three daughters, including my mother, are not particularly rebellious talents, only my uncle has a little business acumen, or my grandfather did his best to send them to Chuzhou to work in a small factory on the periphery of the Huang family, but now they are still being brought back......

"Dad, don't be sad, they don't deserve your friendship. Guo Dalu drank a few glasses, a little angry.

Guo Zhenlin didn't say a word.

After eating, Guo Zhenlin began to call Uncle Wang, Uncle Ma and Uncle Zhang, and he apologized to them on the phone, saying: "Over the years, I have caused you trouble......" Before he could say a word, his eyes were full of tears.

"Dad must have drunk too much, definitely too much...... It's all to blame on those grandchildren...... It's not human!"

Guo Dalu thought about it in a daze, and then fell asleep.

......

I don't know how long he slept, Guo Dalu felt that his stomach was burning, as if he had a desert in his body, and he was very thirsty.

He sat up groggily and tried to find water to drink. Habitually grabbed the mobile phone to illuminate, as soon as I opened the phone, I vaguely saw that someone sent a WeChat message to me, click on it to see, it was a red envelope.

Guo Dalu opened the red envelope, but saw a green grass that was green and oily.

At this time, his mind was in a daze, and he didn't think about why there was a stick of grass in the WeChat red envelope, and clicked it a few times, and then a blue light drilled into his eyebrows.

Guo Dalu fell into a deep sleep again......