Extra-twenty-eight: Accumulate virtue
The person who came was Song Ting, he was relatively not injured, just frightened and weak, he was examined, hung up water, dispensed medicine, and was discharged from the hospital after another day of observation.
Old Man Jiao saw Song Ting's smiling face full of chrysanthemums, and let him enter the door one by one.
When Su Musha saw Song Ting coming in, he politely stood up to greet him, while Song Ting held his hand and kept thanking him.
The two sides were polite for a while, and then they each sat down and continued to speak.
Song Ting doesn't look like he was when he was tied up now, his face is much more ruddy, and the whole person is quite energetic, it should be that this encounter didn't bring him too many blows.
He also brought some gifts, including supplements for the elderly and snack packs for children. Old Man Jiao said a few polite words and accepted it.
Because Old Man Jiao said that Dad Jiao would come back after they went out for a while, Song Ting didn't rush to leave, and stayed to chat with Old Man Jiao.
Su Musha listened on the side, and interjected a few words from time to time.
That's when his otaku attributes come into play.
What does it do? It's the kind of otaku who knows a little bit about everything.,It's not too profound and too professional.,But it's not the advantage of being confused.。
In addition, Su Musha is not the kind of otaku who will only indulge in games, but likes to wander around and study what he is interested in, so he will not completely understand the conversation between the two adults.
The three of them chatted for a long time, and Jiao's father came back with the children.
Song Ting smiled and went up to say hello, his eyes swept over the black charcoal wearing a small vest, then Jiao Yuan and Xiao Yuzi, and then looked at Jiao's father and Jiao's mother in the back.
After saying New Year's greetings to each other, Song Ting began to dig into his pocket.
Black Charcoal's heart chuckled, and it may have felt a little bad suddenly.
Sure enough, the next moment, I saw Song Ting take out three big red envelopes from his pocket that were meticulously workmanship and larger than those given by black charcoal, and the red envelopes looked very thick.
Black Tan narrowed his eyes, looked at the red envelope and estimated how much money was inside.
Dad Jiao and Old Man Jiao couldn't sit still when they saw it, and immediately got up and wanted to block it back, but Song Ting was very persistent, and finally nodded and let the three children follow.
After Jiao Yuan received the red envelope, he hid in the room and took a look, and then secretly gestured to Jiao's father and old man Jiao, telling them how much was in the red envelope, so that the two of them could have a bottom in their hearts.
This gesture Hei Tan also saw it, and he breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this year, he put himself and Xiao Grayball's New Year's money in a red envelope, so that it still adds up to more than Song Ting's, and the position of the thickest red envelope this year can be regarded as kept.
Thinking of this, Black Tan couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of his mouth and show a smile.
However, Dad Jiao and Old Man Jiao both felt a little pressured, and their village had not given so many red envelopes.
In fact, among Song Ting's relatives, the exchange of gifts and gifts is about the same amount, but there are comings and goings, how many people have such an account in their hearts, and the person who takes it will not be weak-hearted, and then go back to find a part of the marriage and full moon during the New Year's holidays.
And Song Ting originally wanted to pack more this time, but persuaded his relatives and friends. There are too many bags in this package, and the pressure on the people in the village is too great, so it seems that you are exchanging money for favors, so it is better to remember the favors and pay it back slowly in the future.
After being polite to each other, someone in the village came to look for Mr. Jiao, and Jiao's mother called the three children away, leaving Jiao's father to chat with Song Ting. The two of them also have some overlap in their professions, and they also talk about common topics.
As soon as the two of them said it, it was profound, and Black Tan squatted on the side and couldn't help but take a nap as he listened.
When he woke up from a nap, he found that the topic of Jiao's father and Song Ting had shifted from professional issues to the loss of fruit forests after the snow disaster, and they also talked about donating money.
Black charcoal has always been heartless, and he doesn't care much about this kind of thing, so he is really bored, so he simply runs out and hangs outside.
The festive atmosphere of the Chinese New Year in the village is not as strong as in previous years, and there are many fewer children who even set off firecrackers, and most of them stay at home to help the adults do some work.
The snowstorm has indeed caused a lot of trouble for these farmers who rely on the land to eat, even if they are engaged in farming, and now everyone is only thinking about trying to recover some of the losses.
Black Tan squatted on a large rock on the side of the road, watching the villagers who came and went busily.
Two old men walked past him, talking about the latest events.
There is a family in the village whose family conditions are not very good, and half of the dilapidated tiled houses that were originally destroyed by the snow disaster this time have been crushed, but fortunately, people are fine, but the days cannot be passed, and even Chinese New Year's Eve is still barely passed by with the help of everyone, otherwise they will have to starve and freeze.
Therefore, the two old men are talking about the big guy and then donating some money to the family, so hurry up and help them repair the house first, otherwise it will not be a matter if there is no place to live.
However, listening to the tone of the two old people, the conditions of their own family are not very good, but they are passable, so the juniors in the family do not agree very much.
It's just that what the old man thinks is to do some good deeds and accumulate more virtue for the younger generations, so that he can go with peace of mind in the future.
Points?
Black Tan was suddenly confused, he felt that he had done too many things for lack of virtue in his previous life, and then he suddenly became a cat?
But......
Jiao's father and Song Ting chatted happily, and only sent Song Ting away after talking for a long time.
After seeing Song Ting go away, Jiao's father went into the house to drink water, and just now he said too much and his mouth was dry.
However, as soon as he entered, he found that Black Tan was squatting on the table with a deep face, hanging his head in a "pensive" shape, and stepping on two bank cards under the cat's paws.
Jiao's father naturally recognized these two bank cards, although they were both in his own name, but one was the "salary card" of the former fat hamster gray ball, and the other was Heitan's own "salary card".
Black Tan actually didn't know the amount of money in the two cards, he hadn't seen the gray ball, and even his own was seen once a long time ago when Jiao's father checked the Internet bank.
However, according to the black carbon estimate, the gray ball should be similar to his own.
Jiao's father gave the card to Black Carbon and Gray Ball before going abroad, and he didn't want to go back when he came back, and Gray Ball handed over his card to Black Carbon before leaving. Now they've all been locked in the drawer of the cat climbing frame.
When Hei Tan came over this time, he carried a red envelope, a card knife and these two bank cards in his small vest.
Dad Jiao was stunned for a while, put down the newspaper in his hand, then went to close the door, pulled a chair and sat down.
Black Tan pushed the bank card under the cat's paw in front of Jiao's father.
Jiao's father asked suspiciously, "You want to withdraw money?" ”
Black Carbon: "......" can't speak, it's trouble.
Looking around, I happened to see the newspaper that Jiao's father brought in and put on the table, and the top page happened to be the news about the snow disaster and disaster relief funds.
Jiao's father also looked over with Hei Tan's gaze, raised his eyebrows, and looked strange: "Do you want to donate?" ”
Hei Tan nodded, the secret that he can understand words is unknown to others, but Jiao's father knows it.
Dad Jiao was silent for a few seconds, then touched Hei Tan's head with a smile, sighed, looked out the window, and didn't speak for a while.
Hei Tan waited for a few seconds, saw that Jiao's father didn't react, and was about to urge, but saw Jiao's father turn his head: "Are you really ready to donate?" ”
Black Charcoal glared, and before I changed my mind, hurry up and take the card to donate a little, it's rare for me to make up my mind.
When Jiao's father saw Hei Tan's expression, he smiled: "You kid." ”
picked up the two bank cards on the table and shook them at the black charcoal: "You and Gray Ball are one and a half?" ”
Black Carbon nodded.
If this money is donated, it can only be hung in the name of the Jiao family, and most of it is hung on Jiao's father's head. But black carbon doesn't matter.
His donation is just asking for peace of mind. For him, a completely normal person suddenly turned into a cat, and he felt apprehensive no matter how he thought about black charcoal.
There is also the fat hamster of Gray Ball, who guessed that it was a similar experience to himself in Black Carbon, but in the end, he watched the little hamster disappear with his own eyes.
It's not dead, it's not lost, it's gone.
So, where do fat hamsters go? Will you disappear like this in the future?
These things made Black Tan feel a little confused.
If, as those old people said, do some good deeds and accumulate some virtue, you can get good fortune, then maybe the little hamster can live a better life now, and maybe when he can change back?
This is also what Hei Tan has been pondering when Jiao's father came in just now.
"How much?" Jiao's father asked again.
After asking, Jiao's father took a big calculator over with him, this is used by Mr. Jiao, and the keys are very large, which is convenient for the old people with bad eyes to use.
Black Carbon calculated mentally as he placed his cat's paw on the calculator's buttons.
Press 2 first, one for yourself and one for the gray ball, and then continue to press zero.
He saw it just now, and those celebrities only donated 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, so he thought that it would be good for him and Gray Ball to donate 10,000 yuan alone.
As a result, when he pressed zero, his brain suddenly deserted again, and when he finished pressing, he retracted the cat's paw, and suddenly felt that the number of times he pressed it just now seemed to be a little wrong.
He glanced up at the computer's display.
Really! One more zero!
Black charcoal: "......" hand mistake! Definitely a hand error!!