"Shhh Don't be noisy! Don't be noisy! ”

A man covered Zhou Junlan's mouth, his hands smelled of dead skin, so the smell that ran into his nostrils was full of decay.

This is a white-haired old man, his eyes are deeply sunken, it can't be said that he is skinny, but his bones are clearly protruding, and his cheekbones are high, a bit like a grinning clown in a circus. A thin rotten cotton jacket was draped over him, and he even wore only a pair of cloth shoes on his feet.

Seeing Zhou Junlan herself, she felt cold.

After he pressed Zhou Junlan to the wall, there was no other movement, as if he was still very scared, his eyes looked around, as if he was wary of something.

In fact, when she saw this old man for the first time, Zhou Junlan was already relieved, no matter what kind of mentality this old man had to "attack" him, he couldn't pose any threat after learning judo for three years and having actual combat experience.

"Grandpa." Zhou Junlan spit out a few words from his fingers, but he covered them again.

"Shhhh No, not loudly! Dangerous! "The old man seems to have some nervous problems.

Zhou Junlan squatted slowly, and the old man also thought that he was squatting synchronously against the mirror image, with quick movements, but he did not have the old man's sense of difficulty.

A small voice came out of Zhou Junlan's mouth: "Grandpa, what are we hiding?" ”

"Hide from the bastards." The old man smiled, revealing his broken teeth.

"Didn't you just say I was a little bastard?"

"No, no, no! You're a little bastard, but I'm hiding from another little bastard, and that little bastard is coming to get me, an old bastard, so don't be a bastard. ”

After saying this, Zhou Junlan was dizzy, she had never seen this old man in school, and she didn't know what he was doing, but this child-like behavior made her defenseless, but it really looked like she was playing with a child.

"Old-bastard!" A rough roar came from afar.

Zhou Junlan felt the old man's body tremble, and then hurriedly hid behind him, but because the old man was relatively tall and had a big shelf. Even if he hid behind him, he still showed his white hair and shoulders.

"Old-bastard-ass! You come out for me! Another shout, but this voice made Zhou Junlan feel very familiar.

"Grandpa, who's coming?"

"Little bastard, little bastard." The old man's voice was filled with excitement unique to a child.

This scene made me nervous unconsciously, and I pressed my body against the wall, hiding behind a pile of building materials, and only showed my head to look out.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and the sound of footsteps was heard, and the soles of shoes rubbed against the sand to make a "rustling" sound.

The old man grabbed the corner of his coat as if holding his breath.

"What about the old bastards?" Hong Feng scratched his head and turned in from the alley.

"Hong Feng?" Zhou Junlan subconsciously shouted out.

"Ahhh The old man screamed and jumped up, splashing and rolling like a child playing a scoundrel, "What are you doing? Playing hide and seek, little bastard! ”

"Hey! Old bastard. Hong Feng's face was full of anger, he walked over with his waist pinched, saw Zhou Junlan, and looked puzzled: "What are you doing here?" ”

"This little bastard ruined our game!" The old man pointed to the complaint.

"Shut up!" Hong Feng scolded, "What are you running, why don't you run away if you don't eat lunch?" Didn't I tell you to stay in your little house? I'm going to buy some food, you feather duster, old bastard. Hong Feng was carrying a boxed lunch in his hand.

The old man hid behind Zhou Junlan aggrievedly, humming like an aggrieved puppy.

"Who is this?" Zhou Junlan asked.

"My grandfather." Hong Feng pointed to his head, "There's a problem here, didn't it bother you?" ”

"No, no, but why is he in school?"

"Do me a favor." Hong Feng looked at the old man behind him, smiled and shook his head, "Once I get angry, this old guy will have to pay attention to me for a long time, now he listens to you, you help me take him over there." ”

"Which way?"

Under the guidance of Hong Feng, Zhou Junlan coaxed the old man to the corner of the development zone on the east side of the school. There was a small blue makeshift shed with mud on it, which looked like it had been pulled straight from the construction site.

Flip open the curtain (if the striped plastic tarpaulin counts), and the humble interior is revealed: two simple blue sheets of workmanship cover are built into an area of about ten square meters. Because it is against the corner, the east and north sides are the courtyard walls of the school. The interior is basically a bed, and this is the one that takes up most of the interior. There was only a small table and small benches, and everything else was a miscellaneous plastic shed and bottles. There was a light bulb hanging from the top, and there was only one power strip in the entire interior, and the wires were about fifteen meters from the construction site.

"Come!" Hong Feng put the lunch box on the table and stretched out his hand to the old man: "Eat!" Don't hide behind people, hurry up! It's bad luck to be pestered by you, old bastard. ”

As if returning to the house, much more relieved, the old man paced out from behind Zhou Junlan.

"Hungry, hungry."

"Come and eat when you're hungry!" Hong Feng had already lifted the lids of all the lunch boxes, and even the disposable chopsticks had helped the old man break them.

While the old man was eating, Hong Feng and Zhou Junlan were chatting outside.

"Is this your own grandfather?"

"yes." Hong Feng pinched his waist, as if he was tired.

"What about your parents?"

"They went out to work, they didn't have time to spend with him, and they had a small house at home, and as a result, this old bastard kept yelling that I was scared when I wasn't there. I couldn't help but get here first, thinking that after a while, I wouldn't live in school, and my home was too far away. ”

Zhou Junlan blinked: "It seems that you don't hate him very much, why do you call him such an ugly old bastard?" ”

"Nasty! I hate it! This madness is always pestering me, and I'm tired of eating. With that, Hong Feng lifted the shed, glanced inside, and roared randomly: "Oops, old bastard!" You can remove the chopsticks from eating, don't move! It can't be used! Dirty! ”

He walked in and pulled a spoon out of his bag in the corner.

"Come on! Count me to you, feed you! Mouth! ”

The old man opened his mouth like a bird waiting to be fed.

"Grandpa has always ...... Is it all like this? ”

"No, it used to be fine, one morning last year, I called him by name, he didn't know him anymore, you see this old bastard. Then my memory got worse and worse, I couldn't remember where my home was, I couldn't remember what the toothbrush was for, I couldn't remember my parents and my parents, but I only remembered me! Unlucky! ”

The old man chewed and scolded, "Little bastard! ”

"Old bastard!"

Hong Feng smiled, wiped the soup from the corner of his grandfather's mouth, and said: "This shed is improvised, fortunately, not many people came, I discussed with the construction site leader for a long time, wow!" The unreasonable man with a full face of meat soaked for a long time before agreeing to come down, at most a month, I have to quickly find a place for this old bastard to live! ”

"Then why does he call you little bastard?" Zhou Junlan asked.

"Little bastard, little bastard!" The old man repeated, pointing his finger at Hong Feng.

"Oh, don't talk, I don't know if I don't eat! What did I teach you? Hong Feng fed him another mouthful of food, and then said: "Who made my mouth stink, once he made a mess and knocked over the pot at home, I was so angry that I shouted the old bastard, and he began to call me a little bastard." Call him by name, call grandpa, ignore me, but if I call him an old bastard, he may pop out of some corner. He was hiding behind you just now, probably because he was playing hide and seek with me. ”

"No wonder ......"

Zhou Junlan looked at Hong Feng's face, she never thought of him who was so arrogant, his seriousness towards the family was admirable, and the ghost knew how troublesome it would be to deliver food, clean, and visit every day. Zhou Junlan felt a wave of admiration from the bottom of her heart, and her attitude towards Hong Feng also changed.

"Do you know why Lao Tzu wants to join the Literary Club?" Hong Feng asked.

Zhou Junlan shook her head.

"Because this old bastard likes to listen to stories, and the literary club doesn't have an event to discuss stories, I went to it, and I came back with four or five stories at a time, and after he told it, he could lie down and sleep. It's also good that he doesn't have a good memory, and he told the story once, and besides, he listened to it with relish. ”

After that day, Zhou Junlan realized: This dirty ruffian with a foul mouth has a warm heart.

"Little bastard! Little bastard! ”

"Old bastard! Old bastard! ”