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Will this 、、、 young master be in too much of a hurry? After all, there are still many things to prepare, and Granny Rong Zhang said goodbye to relatives and friends. Uncle Zhong said pitifully. Anyway, she is a lonely old man and has no relatives and friends, so this matter is decided, Uncle Zhong, you clean up your things, don't look at the warmth of this rice wine, I can't think of the stamina, I'm going to go to bed to rest. The second dog staggered back to his room with a hitch as he spoke.

Ergouzi walked behind a pillar not far away, and immediately flashed behind the pillar, and Uncle Zhong looked up at the endless night.

quickly stacked the bowls into the kitchen, flashed out of the yard, and the second dog followed out without hesitation.

Uncle Zhong walked under Granny Zhang's window, knocked on the window, and the oil lamp inside lit up and asked, "Who?" ”

"It's me!"

Granny Zhang opened the door, looked at Uncle Zhong, turned around and entered the house first, and Uncle Zhong also followed in and closed the door.

"Do you want tea?" Granny Zhang didn't wait for Uncle Zhong to answer, she turned around and poured Uncle Zhong a cup of hawthorn bean tea.

Uncle Zhong stared at the tea in the cup suspiciously: "How can you make this tea?"

"You put away the murderous aura on your body, don't think that your own life is valuable, and other people's lives are not cheap." Granny Zhang held the cup and talked to herself.

Uncle Zhong raised his glass and took a sip, and seemed to enter the memory: "I used to have a friend of Qingmen Zhuma, who also made a good tea, and this hawthorn bean tea is her specialty, and what you cook is a little similar to her." ”

"Oh! The day before yesterday, you also told me that the baked eggs I made were similar to your childhood sweetheart, and the day before yesterday you said that the shoes I made were the same as your childhood sweetheart, and you said yesterday that my stir-fry posture was the same as your childhood sweetheart. ”

"I said how old are you, why do you still say that this is a thing and not a thing, those are all coaxing romantic and naΓ―ve little girls, and besides, I can be your mother at my age, are you sure the taste is so heavy?" Although Granny Zhang did not forgive people in her mouth.

still took out a soup woman from the quilt and handed it to Uncle Zhong: "I heard that people who practice martial arts have old cold legs, and it is better to pay attention to this when it is warm and cold." ”

Uncle Zhong covered his knees, indeed every year when the weather changed, his young master ordered someone to fry ginger and rice wine and put a compress on himself, just like the warm turmeric wine for himself tonight.

But Uncle Zhong still pushed away with disgust and said: "I am a dignified husband, like a girl, holding the delicate soup woman like a girl, and besides, it is late spring now." ”

Granny Zhang got up and directly stuffed Tang Pozi into Uncle Zhong's arms and said: "There are only two of us in this house, whether it is your husband or the little girl, no one cares, why are you running here without sleeping at night?" ”

Uncle Zhong raised his head and looked at Granny Zhang, although their appearances were very different and their ages were very different, but those eyes and the tone of their voice were very similar to her back then, which was enough to haunt his soul.

"The young master still has properties elsewhere, and I want to send a kind person to take care of it." Uncle Zhong hesitated for a while but then spoke.

"Oh! Are you leaving Fangjia Village? Granny Zhang said lightly, and did not forget to pour the cold water in Uncle Zhong's bowl and add some hot water again.

"It's not me, it's you!"

Uncle Zhong said this. A little embarrassed to stare at Granny Zhang, this time he didn't help, Uncle Zhong felt very embarrassed, and he didn't even dare to look at Granny Zhang's eyes that looked like her, and he was afraid that he would be lost in those eyes, so he forced himself to immediately lower his head and not look at those eyes like autumn water.

"Oh, I'm going, so when am I going?" There was no trace of messiness and reluctance in Granny Zhang's tone.

"Tomorrow!" Uncle Zhong's tone became more and more weak.

"Okay, I'll go pack my things!" Granny Zhang said and turned around and wanted to take care of things.

Uncle Zhong suddenly pulled Granny Zhang: "You are really similar to her, I decided to do something back then, I couldn't help myself, I wanted to leave her, she packed up her things without saying a word, and left without even saying hello, and there has been no news since." ”

Uncle Zhong said this, his eyes were full of tears.

Granny Zhang listened to Uncle Zhong's words, her whole body stiffened and said: "I thought you were ruthless and desireless, I didn't think there was a past that seemed to be singing and crying, since it is already the past, learn to forget, if you can't forget, the person who hurts is still yourself, why bother adding trouble to yourself." ”

"Besides, you don't think about me, an old woman, do you? You see that my body is not suitable, huh? Granny Zhang said as she broke free and went to clean up the clothes in the cabinet.

"Why don't I go talk to the young master about this?" Uncle Zhong asked with determination.

Granny Zhang turned around and asked, "Are you caring for me because I am very similar to her in the past?" ”

Uncle Zhong looked at the pious eyes, with a little expectation, and wanted to comfort him against his will, but finally nodded.

Granny Zhang opened the door and said, "Let's go." ”

The wind outside was blowing the corners of Granny Zhang's clothes, and Uncle Zhong stood up from the stool with some loss, bowed to Granny Zhang, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm very happy to get along during this time, but it's also because you have too much of her shadow on your body that I didn't kill you in that grove." ”

"I know it's fair to you, but my life is bright, the only person I'm sorry for is her, I don't want to be sorry for people anymore, if there is an afterlife, I must not be burdened with any morality, I just want to grow old with her."

"To do what she likes, to go where she likes to go, I accompany her, during this time, I'm really sorry." Uncle Zhong said with tears streaming down his face.

The people in the house looked at Uncle Zhong who rushed out of the door, wiped the tears on his face with his hands, and continued to pack his clothes.

"I'll have something to say to you when you come back." Granny Zhang shouted behind Uncle Zhong's back.

Uncle Zhong, who had already arrived at the door, turned around and continued to sit in his original position.

The two of them didn't say anything more, Granny Zhang continued to be busy with the work in her hands, and Uncle Zhong followed her every move with his eyes on the side.

The second dog felt that he was going to do something, and secretly fell from the incense that had already been prepared in his arms.

Ergouzi looked at the two people in the room who were already confused, and said to himself: "The effect of Uncle Zhong's preparation for me is still significant for the fragrance of Duanmu crispy. ”

Thinking of this, Ergouzi suddenly remembered that he and Duanmu Crispy had something out of nothing that day, could it be also planned by Uncle Zhong.

Thinking of this, the angry Ergouzi blew most of the incense into the window again.

Uncle Zhong woke up the next day, and looked at himself, and the people on the side were full of imprints, although Granny Zhang's age looked better than Uncle Zhong.

But under the quilt, her body is smooth and delicate, with an elasticity that does not belong to her age, especially the twin peaks are even shaped like her back then.

Uncle Zhong's mind was full of questions, and he just wanted to escape the scene quickly, could it be that the stamina of rice wine was so great, or was it the nourishment of brown sugar eggs?

Uncle Zhong gently pulled his pants and wanted to run away secretly, but he had always been guarded like a jade except for her, and Uncle Zhong had an urge to cry.

"Why do you want to leave?" The voice on the bed was lazy, although when she woke up, she was also annoyed, but more joyful.

Uncle Zhong said with a sad face: "I didn't mean it last night. ”

"Didn't mean to?" Granny Zhang repeated: "Then how do you want to compensate me?" ”

"You want me to talk to my young master, I'll marry you." Uncle Zhong said it with difficulty.

"It's not the first time for me, I didn't feel anything last night, you work hard." Granny Zhang said with a smile.

Uncle Zhong's mind overlapped the candle night in the cave room again, and she also hugged her neck and said, "Why don't you work harder." ”

Uncle Zhong looked at the people on the bed and her back then, and his voice and smile made Uncle Zhong feel like a cloud, and his hands were not light or heavy, as if he was venting his lovesickness, unwillingness and bitterness over the years.

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