Yesterday it was cloudy, and when I woke up early this morning, the sky was gray again. Lao Ma tore up the calendar as usual, today is the second day of July, the thirtieth day of the fifth month of the lunar calendar, the Gengzi day of the Gengwu month, everything is not suitable, everything is not suitable...... After breakfast, when he had nothing to do, Lao Ma put on reading glasses and looked at his WeChat, and replied to other people's messages one by one with voice, so busy all morning.

In the afternoon, before Yangyang came back, her grandmother's video call came first. The grandfather and grandson chatted for most of the day. From kindergarten to Zhouzhou, from Zhouzhou to riddles, from riddles to the big hat of the little mushroom, from the big hat of the little mushroom to the crow sleeping, from the crow sleeping to the spider has several legs...... The old man and the young man chatted and laughed, and the old horse eavesdropped on the side for a long time. When the two got married, they didn't hold a banquet, and the two parents didn't meet, but later I heard that Zhiyuan's father was gone, and Lao Ma wanted to send it away, but no one invited him, and he was worried about it. Later, I heard that his mother had remarried, and the old man who had remarried had good conditions but had many children, and it was inconvenient to meet. Even so, these old horses are still looking forward to having a good chat with this in-law who has never met. He originally thought that Yangyang would mention his grandfather anyway, so that his mother-in-law and him could have a face-to-face, and thinking of this, he had prepared a beautiful opening statement in his abdomen! It's a pity that Yangyang talks about picture albums, cartoons, and kindergartens, but he is not mentioned! Zhiyuan was busy with dinner and didn't expect this stubble! The sky does not follow people's wishes, and the old man's good intentions are in vain.

During dinner, Zhiyuan brought a small bottle of fountain pen water and said, "Dad, I searched for a long time today to find this in a stationery store!" ”

"So rare! Is it expensive? ”

"Five dollars a vial! The main thing is that no one buys it, and many stores don't sell it! When I first got it back, the bottle was covered with a thick layer of dirt ash! I've wiped it several times! ”

"Oh, I'm afraid I'll be like it in two years, covered with a thick layer of dirt!" The old horse carried the small sip of fountain pen water and swayed under the lamp.

After eating, Lao Ma brought the pen and water back to the room, opened the drawer of the bedside table and put it away. Thirty years ago, it was a big pot of five cents, but now five dollars is just a loss—it's a treasure! Lao Ma sighed while regulating the drawer, and he subconsciously opened his small pencil case to take a look! "Ahh Where's my pen! The old horse was in a hurry, and went back and forth several times, and sure enough, the glorious pen he had kept for more than ten years was lost! Lao Ma secretly wondered: Why does Gui Ying's child have this problem? He was upset. This night, the mind of listening to the drama and playing WeChat is gone, and the old horse is just waiting for the boy to come back from school, and the new and old accounts will be counted together.

In the evening, Zai came back first, and as soon as he entered the door to eat, he chatted with Zhiyuan after eating and then returned to the room. The old horse had already sat up straight on the bed with his cane in his hand, waiting for him to enter the house.

"Did you take my pen away?" The old horse looked majestic.

"Huh? What pen? Tsai said with a snort, snorting and sucking on yogurt.

"Black pen!"

"What pen? I haven't seen it! ”

"I'll leave it right here! Who else is in this room but you and me? The old horse pointed to the bedside table with his chin.

"What the hell is a pen? What do you mean? "Tsai Tsai noticed that something was wrong.

"Pure copper black signature pen, who else do you use?"

"You mean I stole your pen! Do you have proof? Tsai Tsai looked innocent.

"And quibble! Take it, take it, you give it to me, I just don't think it happened! ”

"What do you mean when it doesn't happen! It didn't happen at all, okay! Tsai looked around the room.

"I've already rummaged through it! Hurry up and take it out! ”

"Who saw your! I have money, do I want to use it to steal it? "Tsai Tsai is so angry that his face is hideous.

"It's okay if you don't admit it! Zhiyuan, Zhiyuan, come here! Lao Ma calmly called his son-in-law.

"What's wrong Dad?"

"He said I stole from him? What pen? Funny or not! Tsai Tsai pointed to the old horse first.

"I have a pen here, which was given by the county magistrate more than ten years ago, and I am very rare, and I put it in the drawer of this bedside table after I came! When I put the fountain pen water just now, I saw that it was gone! The mayor at the time said that it was a pen imported from Germany, and it was valuable, not what he should use! He took it and took it, and didn't admit it! And the proof! The old horse said this one by one.

"Did you take it?" Zhiyuan's face was black.

"Oops! I didn't take it! Oh my god......" Tsai shouted, stomped his feet in anger, and slapped the table left and right!

Zhiyuan pondered for a moment and said, "Dad, wait a minute, I'll see what pen first?" As he spoke, he opened the software on his mobile phone and searched for pens imported from Germany on shopping websites.

"What's wrong with this atmosphere? Stand here one by one! It's like a car accident scene. Gui Ying, who had just come back from work, entered the door and saw that everyone was standing, smiled first, and was about to go back to the house to lie down when she was stopped by the boy.

"Mom, wait! Event! He said I stole his pen - what a pen imported from Germany! Tsai Tsai came out of the house and grabbed Gui Ying's sleeve, feeling uneven.

"Who is he?" Gui Ying listened to the wrong head, and his face was displeased.

"Ma Guiying, Ma Guiying, you teach a good boy!" The old horse stretched out his index finger and nodded a few points in the air.

"And frame me! Who stole your broken pen? Who is rare! There's a lot going on day by day! Ever since you came to my house, it's been like acting in a movie! No wonder your mom was anxious before you came! Tsai Tsai stretched out his hand and pointed at the old horse, rude.

"Boy, how can you talk to grandpa!" Zhiyuan knocked down the hand that was stretched out in the air.

The old horse didn't hear it, his mouth was cracked, and his eyes were deep and he looked at Gui Ying. Gui Ying didn't speak, looked at the disappointment and indifference in the old father's eyes, and then looked at the frivolity and stupidity in his son. Just looked at Tsai Tsai and asked softly without knowing it, "Who is he?" ”

"Humph! The man who wronged me and occupied my house ......" and the boy pointed to the old horse.

With a snap - Gui Ying's thick and powerful right palm fell on the right side of Tsai's face!

Zhiyuan was so shocked that he opened his facial features and flashed back. The old horse snorted softly and looked at the ground.

"Why did you hit me!" Tsai Zai's eyes widened, covering his face and asking angrily.

There was a snap - the left palm fell even louder on the left side of Tsai's face!

Tsai Tsai was so frightened that he covered his face with his hands and held his breath and didn't dare to speak, Zhiyuan moved a step closer to Tsai Tsai, the old horse still held the dragon head and looked at the ground, and the depth in his eyes was reduced by three points.

"Who is he? He's my father! He Yiming, when do you think you can point fingers at my father and shout loudly? Gui Ying asked in a calm tone with her hands on her chest.

Tsai Tsai didn't speak.

"What do you mean by occupying your house? Your father and I worked hard to buy this house, and the names written in the house book are also the two of us, why do you think this house is yours? You've been in school for more than ten years, and you've paid a lot of tuition, when do you think you're qualified to yell at an old man like a bastard? ”

"He said I stole his pen...... "Tsai Choked with his face covered.

"Because he said you stole his pen, you can yell at the old man as a matter of course - what kind of bullshit logic is this! Do you have a mouth and no brain? Won't you analyze the explanation? Won't you help him find it? Gui Ying heard Tsai Zai's rebuttal, and her voice became a little louder.

"Okay, okay, let's figure things out first! There has never been an elderly person in the family, and Tsai Tsai does not know how to get along with the elderly in close proximity, and he will definitely know it in the future. When you're tired from work, go back to the house and rest, and I'll take care of it. Zhiyuan lifted Gui Ying a few times, and Gui Ying went back to the house. Tsai Tsai cried so hard that he saw his mother walk alone to the living room desolately, huddled on the sofa with a pillow.

"Dad, is this the kind of pen?" Zhiyuan pointed to a German signature pen on the Internet and asked Lao Ma.

"It's not this, it's black, it's a little golden."

"This?" The two of them flipped through the pictures on the website together.

"Uh...... It's a bit like this! I'm a little thicker! A flower with a small face......"

"Little face, where?"

"Under the cap!"

"Isn't that it?"

"Yes, yes, yes! It's this! Same! It's this! ”

"Sure enough, it's a good pen! Not bad! Zhiyuan saw that the price of the pen was eight hundred and eighty-eight, and he sighed in his heart, he thought that Lao Ma's so-called good pen was at most eighty or ninety, one or two hundred.

"Slippery, this is it! The refill is also metallic! The picture of the old horse pointing to the pen was very positive.

"Dad, what about this money, if Tsai said that he didn't take it, then he definitely didn't take it - you have to believe our child! The pen was lost in the house, and it may be that Yang Yang's curiosity was taken away as a toy! I've seen her play by the cupboard in your house for the past two days! ”

"How did he know about this pen when he was so young? Didn't she use a pencil? ”

"What the child gets to play, she used to turn over the things of the boy, and we taught it for a long time before stopping!"

"Oh, maybe it was when I gave her that compass that day, and she got her sights on me!"

"Dad, you have a good compass, what are you doing for her? What if she loses it? ”

"Why did she cry that day? Play with her, don't have that now! ”

"So, I'll ask her about the pen tomorrow morning, sizzle...... Usually she is not very awake in the morning, and she wakes up after school in the afternoon, so I can ask again, okay? Why don't you go to bed tonight? I can't find it, I'll buy you a new one online. ”

"Oh, that pen was given to me by the county magistrate at the time, and I regarded it as a souvenir! What's the point of buying it! I can't use it! ”

After speaking, Zhiyuan turned off the lights for Lao Ma and went back to the house by himself. After returning to the house, he discussed the matter with Gui Ying, and Gui Ying was amazed when he heard that a pen was eight or nine hundred! It's really surprising that Village Chief Ma has such a high-level private collection! This night, thinking that she had beaten her son so hard that her palms were still hot and red two hours after the beating, Gui Ying had mixed feelings in her heart. She had to think on the bright side, Tsai Tsai was so rude, and it was much better to be punished by her now than to be punished by others when she entered society.

At six o'clock the next morning, Lao Ma went to the balcony to tear up the calendar, and saw the boy nested on the sofa, wronged and beaten - it was really a bit unlucky! The old horse wanted to make a list for him, but he thought about it: If a man can't withstand the slightest grievance, what is the difference between it and a dry wooden stick that breaks when he falls!

After a while, the boy woke up, and after washing, he didn't eat the porridge from Zhiyuan, and he didn't squeak with the old horse and left silently. Before Zhiyuan sent Yangyang away, he hugged Yangyang to the old horse's recliner, and after pinching his face, kissing, and amusing him with ulterior motives, he asked Yangyang: "Yangyang, are you awake?" ”

Yang Yang smiled and nodded.

"Now Dad is here, Grandpa is here, you tell us if you have taken Grandpa's pen?" Zhiyuan questioned her in the most acceptable tone.

Yang Yi didn't say a word, only to see her facial features frozen in the air, like a frightened cat after being found stealing, unable to hide the panic in her heart.

"You take it to grandpa, grandpa won't be angry!"

Yang Yang didn't speak, biting his four fingers, staring down at his toes in distraction.

"Where's the pen? Is it in your bag? ”

Yang Yang shook his head first, and then said three words at his father's big feet: "No! ”

"Where's that pen?"

Hearing this question, Yangyang stopped speaking at all. Zhiyuan asked three times in a row, and Yangyang only bit his fingers. Weng and his son-in-law looked at each other - they both understood.

"Dad! Then I'll send her to school first, and I'll ask again in the afternoon! ”

"Oh, you little fool!" The old horse smiled and gently knocked on the door of Yangyang's head with a folding fan, and then said to Zhiyuan: "Go." ”

When Zhiyuan gave Yangyang a backpack, he quietly told his father-in-law: "I looked at the schoolbag, and the pen was not in it!" The old horse sighed, and thought it was lost. Zhiyuan pulled Yangyang out of the door, and the old horse mourned his pen in the house. When he thought of Xiao Bu'er's pitiful energy, Lao Ma was neither angry nor angry, and his mood was the same as the weather outside the window - gray and not autumn.

In the afternoon, Yangyang came back, Zhiyuan peeled a small plate of fruit for Yangyang, and came over to chat with Lao Ma by himself.

"Dad, I came back today to take her to eat something delicious, and when I saw that she was relaxed and asked the whole thing clearly, guess where the pen went?"

"Where?"

"Yangyang said that Teacher Xiaowen wants it! Just the female teacher in their class! Zhiyuan squatted beside the old horse, his eyes wide open.

"Didn't you ask for that?" The old horse asked.

"How do you want it! What if people don't admit that the child is lost? Or simply pretend that nothing happened, what do you do? That pen is obviously not an ordinary pen at first glance! ”

"How could such a thing happen! You can't open your mouth and let Yingying go! Hum! Isn't she able to fight the majestic Hu Sanniang? ”

"Hahaha...... Be! But I communicated with Yingying on WeChat earlier, and it was she who said forget it, so I forgot it! Yingying has bought you a new one online! ”

"It's not like buying another perfunctory and I'll be done! Isn't she a female overlord? How did you get so! ”

"Oh Dad, you don't understand! Even if we tune the surveillance video and insist on getting this pen back, then what do you say this Xiaowen teacher will do to us in the future? It's good if Yangyang can speak well, she is timid by nature and slow to react, the teacher taught her a few words, what can she do except cry? If this teacher wears small shoes for our baby every day, what if it causes a psychological shadow to the child in the future? If you're afraid that the teacher will show Yangyang all kinds of colors, you can transfer to another school - no problem with transferring! But it is not easy for children to re-adapt to the environment and make friends again – especially for Yangyang! Let's change a kindergarten for a pen of 800 yuan, so big - is it cost-effective? Besides, another reason why teachers dare to be so domineering now is that it is difficult for children to go to school! There are very few public kindergartens, and not everyone can enter if they want to! Yingying really took a lot of effort to get Yangyang into this school, and the money spent in the middle was calculated according to 10,000 yuan, and it cost more to change the kindergarten again! The kindergarten in Shenzhen is particularly nervous, and I started talking about this one more than half a year in advance, so I didn't put much effort into it! ”

"Humph! I know what you're saying! You have to leave this thing in the countryside for you to try, and if your parents don't find a school to poke you in the nose - no matter how private it is, your teacher can't bully the child anyway! The old horse was furious.

"Yes, yes, you're right, isn't this the situation different in the city and in the countryside!"

"No wonder yesterday's calendar said that everything was not appropriate! Suffered a dumb loss in vain! The old horse squeezed his eyes.

"No way, it's really no way for the sake of the child!" Zhiyuan looked helpless.

"You ask Yingying to come back early today, I'll ask her! I don't believe she can be a dumb person and take this beating! "The old horse can't let go of the justice in his heart.