Seeing that the baby was innocent and really sad, the old horse softened: "Then the master will tell you a story about Nuwa?" ”

"I don't want to hear ......" Yang Yang was discouraged, like a bud wilted by raindrops.

"Then the master told you the story of Peng Zu?"

"I don't want to hear it—"

After a confrontation for about ten seconds, Lao Ma suddenly asked: "Bao'er, what's going on with your arm and here, the red place?" Bitten by bugs? The old horse pointed at Yangyang.

The child was stunned for a moment, looking up at his grandfather and losing his mind for five seconds - as if he was reminiscing, looking at the flower board dementia for another five seconds - as if he was out of his body, looking at the cartoon wall inside the bed for a long time - silent and curled up. The face of a four-year-old child has adult sorrow - forbearing, sad, aggrieved...... The old horse looked at Yangyang's whole expression, which was a bit abnormal.

No! Quite unusual.

"Rat-bitten—isn't it?" The old horse deliberately put it down.

Yang Yang nodded to the wall, and then hugged the pink rabbit puppet, the whole person was as quiet as air.

Sure enough, something happened. Yangyang has never seen a panting mouse, and even if he does, he yells like a madman, how could he be bitten by a mouse. Whether it is a kindergarten or a home, there are iron locks and copper walls everywhere, mosquitoes and no live mice from anywhere - there are cats.

Lao Ma's heart sank, and he raised the level of this matter to the point of urgency and importance.

Seeing that people were sad, Lao Ma once again succumbed and bent his waist: "Okay, okay, grandpa will tell you a good story this time, your mother has heard it before, she likes to listen to this story told by grandpa when she is as old as you, do you want to listen to it?" ”

Yang Yang heard her grandfather mention her mother, slowly turned over, and nodded.

Fooled again.

The old horse pretended: "Good! Listen up! In a far, far away place, there is a country called the country of the people, also called the country of the people. The people there were as big as palms, their heads were the size of walnuts, their fingers were as thin as toothpicks, and their legs were as long as their fingers. They use our teacups as water makers, Bao'er's pencils as big trees, and your toys as cars and trains. Hundreds of thousands of people in this country have all grown up like this, they are suspicious because of their bodies, they are afraid of being taken away by finches and magpies when they walk, and they are always in groups of three or five when they go out, and each with a weapon. The people of the kingdom of mankind have a habit of talking back, they have to be big, the big have to be big, the good have to be bad, the bad have been good, the sweet are salty, and the bright has become dark......"

The old horse's ten fingers were indiscriminately gesturing, spitting stars flying wildly, and seeing Yangyang's eyelids flashing, he knew that he was about to fall asleep, so he stepped up and thought about another: "A few hundred kilometers west of the human kingdom is another country, called the adult country." That's a huge country! Oops, the people of the Great Kingdom are all as tall as the clouds, so we ordinary people can only hear their words above their heads when we go to the Great Kingdom, and we can't see their heads. Their people there look like a mountain with one foot, and a cow can be killed with one hand, and one leg is as tall and thick as a building! The people of this great country also have a problem, they all have clouds on their feet, the clouds on the feet of good people are colorful and fragrant, and the clouds on the feet of bad people are black and smelly......"

At this moment, his eyes are squinting, and he has fallen asleep for a while, just like the newborn Ah Huang, he sleeps deeply, pinching his ears and face and not moving. The old horse was mixed, just because he thought of Gui Ying's age...... When Yingying was so old, what she was doing, what she liked, and what she didn't like, he didn't know as a father.

At this time, the old man had the opportunity to lift his rippling clothes, and looked at his back, a red on his waist, a red on his neck, and the red on his arms yesterday. What's going on? The old man touched and touched. Unlike insect bites, there are no bumps or traces; It's not like a scratch, no mouth, no way. The old man had several breaths of cold air coming in and out between his teeth, which was strange. The old horse straightened his clothes, covered the baby with a thin blanket, turned off the light and went out.

Was it the kindergarten teacher who called it? I can't. Could it be that it was a boy? The old horse was suspicious.

Cao arrived. On Friday night, there was one less self-study class, and after the school boy opened the door after nine o'clock, he went straight to his house and fell into the nest like a well-fed pig. The old horse came on his heels and sat on his bed, glancing diagonally across from the boy.

"Are you two rippling?" The old horse was tentative while loading tobacco leaves.

"Huh?" Tsai Tsai Zhanger was confused.

"It's okay, it's okay." The old horse waved his hand. I recall that every time I come back recently, I have nothing else to do except swipe my mobile phone, and the house is not out of the house, let alone going to Yangyang.

The grandfather and grandson sat opposite each other, and two minutes later, the old horse pointed at the boy with a cigarette butt: "Look at the phone less!" Your eyes are less than seven inches away from your phone, aren't you afraid of becoming blind if you are so close? ”

"Ahh Is it possible now! Tsai Tsai moved the phone to a distance of 20 centimeters from his eyes.

The old horse gave him a blank look, didn't say anything, and purred and smoked with a hookah. The grandfather and grandson sat stiffly. The right wrist of the boy who made up a homework on Friday was sore, and when he got home, he just wanted to play with his mobile phone to relax, but he was stared at by his grandfather at the moment, and he was bored holding the mobile phone. The young man was motionless, and his heart was quick to calculate.

"Eh, do you think you're a good parent?" Tsai asked bluntly.

"Humph! What is this for? The old horse's eyes narrowed, and he laughed and disdained.

"Nothing! Seeing that you are now with Yangyang and still taking care of me by the way, I feel like someone else's grandfather, my mother never thinks so. "Tsai is holding back the bad water.

"What's your mother?"

"No, what! As far as you used to ......", obviously, the beautiful boy in the city doesn't know the word "what".

Coughing, the young man continued: "When my mother and uncle were my age, he got involved in a fight for his friends, he didn't do much at all, and the school didn't carefully investigate and expelled him, do you think my uncle lost you and didn't let him go to school, is there such a thing?" Tsai scratched his hair and his eyes were stunned.

"Oops......" The old horse sighed, then spit out a puff of cigarette, squinting and squinting: "Yes, yes!" You're not fucking right either! ”

"Confront each other on the spot! Let me see which of you two is right. "Tsai Tsai provoked.

"Oh, it's over! It's been a long time, what's so good? The old horse took out a toothpick from his breast pocket and poked the hookah's cigarette compartment with a little water.

"Dial the chaos - anti and positive!" The whites of the prickly boy's eyes widened.

"Humph! It's a fact that your uncle fights, what's the matter? ”

"Does the school have to be fair? If this matter is put on me, I will also fight with each other for my friends, if it is my dad and my mom to deal with it, I think their handling method must be different from yours! At all times, they prioritize trusting me and considering an attitude of respect for me. If I want to continue my education, they may help me transfer; If I wanted to stay at that school, they might try to talk to the school in any way; If I wanted to be a soldier like my uncle, it must have been my own idea, not forced. Grandpa, you see, the same thing happens to someone else, and the result is very different. Why don't you have anything to do with my mom and them? ”

"Have you considered the age? Is there a comparison between the environment of thirty years ago and the environment of today? Times have changed, and all the conditions have to be renegotiated one by one. Truthfully restoring the past is called talking about things and talking about a certain event; Clarifying the past in all aspects is called telling history! You dolls, don't stand in the present and scold the past, this is a joke, understand? Didn't your teacher talk about it? Are all historical problems still called historical problems when they are divorced from the environment at that time? In the past, I couldn't afford to eat water, and I couldn't take a shower all year round, this is a historical problem! Don't stand in the present and accuse the past of being dirty! Got it? It's not easy to send your uncle to the army, but you don't have to move less, beg people, and give gifts! ”

"And the result? You do it your way, and you end up unflattering! "Tsai fell into the well.

"Decades have passed, what is not pleasing or not! Spit in vain! The old horse was contemptuous and indifferent.

"My damn yes! Your generation - hard-mouthed, never admit mistakes, never apologize to children for their mistakes, there is no equality and respect at home......" The index finger stretched out in the air and pointed at the boy was not finished, and was interrupted by the old man.

"Your mother, your mother, your mother...... Who gave birth to your mother, who raised it, and who educated it? What you eat, drink, play, and go to school now is all earned by your mother, who educated your mother - you and me! The old horse pointed to his nose, then slapped the table and left the bed. When he left, he was still indignant: "Your mother? Your mother is a cannonball, she is blind, and her mouth is very broken! ”

"Cut! Sure enough! Sure enough, it's a bar! However, people get angry, shake their faces, and put on a stinky shelf to be unreasonable...... My mom got right! Sure enough, it's an old bartender from the revolutionary era! Tsai muttered. Seeing that the old man was gone cleanly and completely, the young man was full of firepower, and frantically brushed up the video until twelve o'clock.

It's business as usual. Zhiyuan came back and went to the Yangyang house, opened the door and came out with a few words; Gui Ying came back drunk, and also went to the Yangyang House, kissed a few mouths in the house, and came out. The old horse sat on the rocking chair and shook the goose feather fan and watched, the virtue of the two of them, I am afraid that Yangyang will suffer more than a dozen more serious injuries, and the parents will not be able to find out.

It was almost eleven o'clock, Lao Ma cleaned up and went to bed, and when he came out of the bathroom, he saw that the door of her husband and wife was open, and the two were chatting about work in the room. Lao Ma went in, thinking about the problem of the two children, and Gui Ying, who had his back to him, was stunned and didn't stop talking. After standing for a long time, the bored old man came out again. The two of them are really busy right now, so let's not bother if they can.

At six o'clock on Saturday morning, Lao Ma finished smoking two pots of cigarettes and went to tear up the old yellow calendar. Today is the twelfth day of October in the solar calendar, the first day of the month of the pig in the lunar calendar - September 14th, it is advisable to build a car, marry, make an alliance, accept the collection, meet relatives and friends, sacrifice, and open the market with filial piety. After Zhiyuan left for work, Lao Ma went to the bathroom to brush the international brand-name sneakers that Gui Ying bought for him, and wore them for more than two months, but the upper of the shoes was dirty.

After brushing his shoes, he saw that the rippling shoes were dirtier, and the old horse couldn't help it, anyway, he wet his hands, stained the basin, moved the brush, and simply brushed it together. The palm-sized sneakers were brisk and festive to brush, and the arrogant old village chief brushed two pairs at a time. For the first time in his life, Comrade Ma Jianguo brushed the shoes of others.

"Eh! Why are you brushing the baby's shoes! When Gui Ying, who was dressed exquisitely, came out to say hello, she was so surprised, so surprised that she was embarrassed - let the Majiatun celebrity brush the shoes of his baby.

"I'm ...... Brush my shoes – by the way! I don't brush who brushes - you? ”

The old horse raised the brush and shoes in front of Gui Ying, and in an instant, the father and daughter showed the same contempt on their faces, but they didn't know each other.

"I'm going out today to sign a contract at a factory in Dongguan - make an appointment to talk, noon...... You and the two babies can eat casually, it's really not okay to let the boy order! "Gui Ying arranged it without being salty or light.

"Let's go! it! The old horse squeezed his eyes and waved his hand, signaling her to go about her own business.

"Use this brush, we people use this brush there!" Gui Ying saw that the old man was using the wrong brush, so she took another long-handled brush from the bathroom shelf and handed it to her father.

"Well, this one works." The old horse took the brush and continued to brush his shoes while listening to Qin's voice.

Gui Ying was washing his hands beside him, and the old horse glanced at him slantedly, and said shyly: "You are wearing good clothes!" It doesn't look tight, it fits your belly! ”

Lao Ma said this casually, Gui Ying was shocked again, his face opened instantly, and he asked loudly: "Ah? Is it? Oops, tsk! Gui Ying was so happy that she frequently lifted her collar and sleeves in the mirror, lifted her shoulders, and twisted her waist.

Sure enough, no matter how old a person is, he is also a doll in front of his parents, and he also needs praise and recognition.

Lao Ma saw that she was happy, and added a sentence in his mouth: "Last time you came back from Hunan, you also saw it!" ”

"Oh? Is it? Are you sure? That was picked up for me by Zhiyuan and Tsai the year before last, and I am usually reluctant to wear it! After Gui Ying finished stinking and beautifying, she looked down and looked at her watch in a hurry: "No, no, no, I have to go, I'm almost late!" After saying hello, he didn't lift his skirt and strode away, and after changing his shoes and going out, he only made a loud bang.

The old horse sighed, he was crazy after just boasting, and there was no meek and proper appearance of a girl's family.

Yang Yang woke up at nine o'clock, and shouted hungry with one mouth. The old leader's good days of waiting for someone to buy him breakfast are over, and now he has to serve this master. Called the boy a few times and couldn't wake up, the old horse took the slippery car, and the car pulled a confused fairy, and the two of them went out to find breakfast.

Passing by the supermarket downstairs, the staff outside the supermarket were peeling durians, and the smelly and fragrant peculiar smell got into the rippling nostrils, disturbing the empty stomach of twenty catties of people. He Yiyang immediately stopped leaving, grabbed his grandfather's hand and cried: "Well-grandpa, I want to eat that!" ”

"What?" The old horse didn't know.

"Well—that's it—durian. I want to eat durian! "Ten kilograms of Yang Yang want to pull the eighty-kilogram old man over.

The old horse felt Yangyang's persistence, walked over and asked the bald old man who peeled durian: "What is this?" ”

"Durian!" The low, bald old man lowered his eyelids.

"What's that?" The old horse really doesn't understand.

"Fruit." The bald old man with a cigarette in his mouth, a black leather apron, and a sharp blade looked contemptuous.

"How do you sell it?" The old horse inquired about the price.

"On the pound!"

"Oh! Then you give me a pound! The old horse's outstretched index finger circled the air.

"A pound?" The man asked, frowning his forehead.

"Hmm."

"Wait a minute!" The man put the peeled durian meat on the plastic carton, and the plastic carton was placed on the scale next to it, and he averaged it twice, and when he saw a catty, he wrapped it in plastic wrap and handed it to Lao Ma, holding a machete and signaling him to go to the front desk to pay the bill.

"Hello, a total of eighty-three yuan and five cents and seven!" The cashier asked Lao Ma to scan the QR code in front of a machine.

"Multi-...... How much! Eighty-three! Why is it so expensive? "The old peasants were challenged and provoked.

"This is pure meat - our supermarket sells it at the market price, and the price of durian meat in the whole Shenzhen is almost the same!" The cashier patiently explained.

When Lao Ma heard "pure meat", it was a kind of meat, and the price of meat was naturally more expensive. Looking left and right and hesitating, the old man glanced at the rippling eyes, and saw that the baby's mouth was biting his hands, his saliva was flowing, and his eyes were looking at it...... After that, the old horse slapped his thigh and took out his mobile phone to pay.

After taking the durian, the old horse carried the bag and looked left and right, good guy, is this ginseng fruit or Tang monk meat, is it for the Jade Emperor or for the Queen Mother - the fist is so expensive! Beef and mutton and Xifeng wine may not be able to catch up with this price, and the meat of the ancient divine beasts is not so expensive for a pound!

The old horse really didn't understand, and he was reluctant to eat, so he took out a little bit and gave priority to the child. Who wants to eat three or five bites - tired, don't want it. The old horse took the pimple in the child's hand, smelled it, pinched it, evil and strange, rushed to this price, and couldn't help but throw the rest of the baby into his big mouth.