Lu's father did not go to work, but took Xibao to visit Lu San's grandfather and brought two ears of malt cream.

Grandma Lu San was so old that she couldn't walk, sitting on a wicker chair at the door of the hall to bask in the sun, with a small blanket on her legs, holding a cane in her hand, and squinting at the two of them with a pair of presbyopia eyes for a long time, "Who are you?" Who are you looking for? I think the face is good. ”

Grandpa Lu San is literate and hyphenated, and Grandma Lu San is naturally not illiterate.

Now that she is old and confused, regardless of the wind and rain outside, Grandma Lu San has regained the tone of her young words.

Father Lu said loudly in front of her: "Yes, I am Zhiyuan, Lu Zhiyuan!" This is my grandson, Hi Bao! When Ajiang and Qingxue get married, you can participate in person! ”

Grandma Lu San sighed, "Xiaobao? Xiaobao? Whose family is Xiaobao? ”

"The Lu family!" Xibao whispered loudly in her ear.

Grandma Lu San sighed, "Look at your appearance and know that it is our Lu family, so you still need to ask?" Whose baby are you? Who gave birth to it? It's really good-looking. ”

Xibao thought for a moment and replied, "Lu Jiang's family!" ”

There are many Lu families, but in the Wanglou Brigade, only his father's name is Lu Jiang.

When answering this question, Xibao did not forget to amplify his voice.

Before Grandma Lu San remembered which Lu Jiang was, Grandpa Lu San walked out of the hall, trembling, looking like he was wrestling immediately, Father Lu hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but he wanted to sit with his wife.

There is also a rattan chair next to Grandma Lu San.

Finally sat down, Grandpa Lu San couldn't wait to wave to Xibao, "Ouch, hey, my little Xibao, come here, let Grandpa Tai see if he hasn't seen him for a year, has he grown taller!" ”

Xibao approached him and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I have grown taller again." ”

"Mmmm, our Xibao must be able to grow into a big and tall man, taller than your father!" Grandpa Lu San's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and when he heard his wife ask whose doll it was, he said angrily: "I've told you a hundred times, Xibao, it's Xibao, Lu Jiang's family, Lu Zhiyuan's family, Lu Zhiyuan's family, did you hear it?" ”

The voice was very loud, and it sounded fierce, but Xibao, who was startled at first, saw Grandpa Lu San pull the small blanket that slipped off Grandma Lu San's lap and was about to fall to the ground.

Grandma Lu San muttered, "Oh, oh, oh, it's our family!" ”

Father Lu smiled, "It's our family!" "Both surnames are Lu, the same Lu, isn't it just a family?

Grandpa Lu San was very happy to hear this, and touched Xibao's face, "Zhiyuan, Xibao won't leave when he comes back, right?" I told you a long time ago that Xibao is a lucky star, you don't believe it, you tasted the bitterness after last autumn, right? There were a few more people, and the rations were almost not enough. When you see Xibao comes back, how good is the weather? The wheat ripens quickly and can be harvested at the end of the month or early June. ”

"It's not good if it doesn't rain in the past two days, you can't roll the field, you have to splash it with water." Lu Father said.

Grandpa Lu San was unhappy, and lowered his head and asked Xibao, "Xibao, do you think it will rain recently?" ”

Why is this problem again? But the meaning seems to be a little different.

Xibao poked the cigarette pouch that Grandpa Lu San was hanging from the cane, and watched it sway in the air, "Let's go, let's go!" ”

Everyone asked him if it would rain, if they all wanted it to rain? Then wait until he's tired of playing!

"Well, Xibao said that he would go down, and he would definitely go down. But Xibao, let's just make a rain, a rain down, no need to water the rolling field, and then rain vigorously, how can we harvest our wheat? When the wheat is harvested, it is time to plant the next season's crops, and let's ask God to give a few rains and irrigate the land, right? ”

"Yes!" Xibao's voice was so loud that Grandma Lu San heard it.