Chapter 7: Returning Home
"Grandma, your legs are inconvenient, just sit here!" Your grandson will be back soon, and if he doesn't come back, we'll help you pull it back in a police car! β
Jiang Jianchuan's persuasion was dizzy, and he only felt that he had nowhere to go, and all his enthusiasm hit the air, which was extremely uncomfortable.
You can never wake up an opinionated old man, ma'am, old ladies.
After communicating for a long time, I only felt that the words of the two were not on the same plane at all.
"Shuchong, Shuchong. I've got to get him the longevity lock on quickly, or he'll be gone again!" It's all my mother's fault, my mother shouldn't have taken off your longevity lock. Mom lost you, Mom deserves it! β
The old lady spun around in place without a master, if it weren't for Jiang Jianchuan pulling her, it was estimated that she would be really dizzy.
She was talking about bookworms and bookworms, and her swollen eyes kept staring at the ground, as if trying to find the footprints left by Du Yu.
Of course, she couldn't find anything, and the old lady was so anxious that her eyes were red, and cloudy tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.
"Good, son, son! Looking for a son! You said you were seventy-eight years old, and you had such a strong son. β
Jiang Jianchuan praised depressedly, but he didn't expect to coax the old man.
"Shuchong, he has been lost for forty years, he is so strong, he must not be hungry, I just don't know how much suffering he has suffered."
Finally calmed down, and the old lady cried again.
Hearing the words of forty years, Jiang Jianchuan suddenly sighed in his heart, is this a true grandson who has become a son, or does it really matter?
"Xiao Jiang, I found out, this old man is also single, his family has long been gone, and there are few close relatives, so he has not been in contact with each other for a long time."
Not long after resting, the idle colleague began to look for something to do again. He only slept for a few hours in total, did he want to cultivate the immortal soldier with honor?
When it came to pies, Jiang Jianchuan felt a little hungry, which showed how much physical strength he had consumed in the morning.
"Shuchong, what do you mean by Shuchong?"
Jiang Jianchuan was a little dazed, and wanted to use this to pass away his hunger.
"Shuchong? Shu, the water is clear. Chong, the mountain is tall, but it is a bit of the fairy of the overseas sacred mountain. Why, why are you asking this? β
The colleague was like a roundworm in Jiang Jianchuan's stomach, and he actually guessed which two words he was thinking.
"I think she's just calling her a nickname, a bookworm or something, isn't Du Yu the name of a bookworm."
"Who's a bookworm?"
A hoarse voice came from behind, bringing a chilly aura, as if someone had just died.
"Du Yu! You're really back by yourself? I'm still wondering where to get you. β
Jiang Jianchuan was a little surprised, and then frowned, "What are you doing, turn around and change your clothes." β
"Murderous!"
The colleague twitched his nostrils and said solemnly.
"I'm hungry, don't you care about food?"
Du Yu stood there indifferently, the smell was definitely absent, and it was all burned clean by the flame. As for the murderous thing, it's up to you, believe it or not, I'll stare you to death!
"Shuchong, you're back! Hungry, hungry? Hurry up and go home with your mother, your mother will make you something to eat, go quickly. β
When he finally saw his son again, the old man came over with a fart, grabbed Du Yu's arm, held it gently, and pinched his fingers white, but he didn't seem to dare to use force on Du Yu, for fear of piercing the bubble.
"Mom? Delicious? β
Du Yuhu glanced at Officer Jiang suspiciously.
"Ahem, that. Why don't you go back first, there's nothing to do, and we'll take care of the rest. β
"Okay, the young man is good, but it's a little stupid! I see that you and my son are friends, and I don't want to deal with you, but you have to make yourself a generation shorter. Isn't this a curse for my son's old age! β
When the old lady found her son, she seemed to be able to communicate again and suddenly, and counted him down in disgust.
After saying that, she suddenly remembered something, and rummaged through the pockets of her clothes in a panic. Finally, he carefully took out a fish-shaped white jade pendant from the cloth bag and tied it to the neck of the fish preciously.
Du Yu put on the pendant in a daze, still not figuring out the situation.
"Where is this long-lived lock, there is not even a lock."
Jiang Jianchuan whispered.
"Short-sighted, fish catch people, isn't it just a lock!"
The old lady buried Xiao Jiang again, and after speaking, she didn't want to stay outside for a moment, so she pulled Du Yu and moved out.
Anyway, there was nowhere to go, so Du Yu followed the old man and left. In the sun, he saw her smiling, and he unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth.
Before he could be happy for a while, Du Yu's face immediately pulled down, full of vigilance.
Go down the alley again, there won't be an ambush, right? The fish is faint and slightly cool.
an hour ago.
"If you can't move it, I'll tear it down, can you and use your brains! Hey, slow down, don't break it for me. Hurry up, hurry up, I'm waiting to get back to playing cards! β
The man with a cigarette stood in front of the vending machine and pointed out.
"Boss, there's something wrong with your machine. I've never seen you like this in so many years, you have to ......."
"What's the matter? Want to add money? There are no doors! No problem, what am I looking for you? No matter how profitable you are, you won't give a penny, and you will give a hundred bad reviews! β
The man in his mouth angrily kicked a removed screw.
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
A crisp childlike heart sounded from behind him.
"Tongtong? Why are you still holding that dead cat, and quickly throw it away and bury it. β
The man with the cigarette turned around and saw a little girl wearing light cyan short-sleeved shorts with a double ponytail, holding an old and dead cat in her hand.
The cat has its eyes closed, its mouth closed, its ears drooping, and it is silent as if it is asleep.
"I don't, you are not allowed to move the vending machine, Daming's home is inside."
The little girl was not convinced.
"Hey? This is the machine that my uncle bought me, and my uncle can do whatever he wants. The child is playing, and then he doesn't go to your mother to smoke you! β
The man with the cigarette pulled the girl's two braids and broke them into sheep's horns, swaying and scaring at the same time.
"This money is still from my mother, don't touch me, big bastard!" Little Lori screamed, and unexpectedly used a super difficult high-level martial art for her to flirt with a yin kick.
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The thunder light penetrated his brain, and the man with the cigarette only felt a tingle in his lower body.
"It doesn't hurt, fortunately it doesn't hurt, it should be fine." Cold sweat dripped down, he opened his mouth and breathed a long sigh of relief, knelt on the ground weakly, and slowly lay down, only one little finger was twitching slightly, "Hospital, 120, call for ambulance......"
"Hmph, mortals are really vulnerable." After the announcement of Tong Tong's spirit, he turned his gaze to the porter. With the cool breeze under the crotch, the workers picked up the tools and scattered.
"Come out, perverted brother."
Tong Tong shouted into the depths of the alley.
"Shhhh It's hard to find clothes in broad daylight. A dark figure sprang out of the corner and expertly picked up the man's clothes. Degree of literature