Influenced by his parents for a long time, the smart Xibao has long understood what to say and what not to say.

Zhou Fengyan stretched out his intact left arm and touched Xibao's head, "Yo, the hair is a little long." ”

"Shave your head!" Xibao blurted out!

Father Lu smiled, "I haven't forgotten that your parents said that you refused to shave your head when you were a child, why did you take the initiative to shave your head now?" Don't you think it's not good-looking? ”

"Good wash!" Xibao Zhenzhen has words, a wet towel is fine, and washing with shampoo always gets into the eyes, spicy.

"Okay, well, I'll take you to the shaver before the farm is busy!"

He has a lot of work points in his hand, and he needs to give three points to shave his head!

Just as they were laughing, Guan Cheng and Zhao Xiaoyun came to bring them food, and when they saw Zhou Fengxiao, Zhao Xiaoyun exclaimed and quickly ran to him, "Grandpa Zhou, Grandpa Zhou, what's wrong with your arm?" ”

"Xiaoyun?" Seeing Zhao Xiaoyun, Zhou Fengyan was also surprised.

"It's me, Grandpa Zhou!" Zhao Xiaoyun touched Zhou Fengxiao's arm with his hand that didn't carry the rice basket, and his tears fell immediately, "What's wrong with your arm?" Obviously, before my grandmother and I went back to our hometown last year, your arm was fine. Brother Acheng, Brother Acheng, is Grandpa Zhou's arm useless as you said in the car? ”

Guan Cheng didn't answer him, but asked, "You know each other?" ”

Father Lu could be sure at this time that the person who arranged for Zhou Fengxiao to come here might be Zhao Hanzhi.

Except for Zhao Hanzhi, there is no second person.

Otherwise, why does the small place of the Wang Lou Brigade make the big people rush to it?

Zhou Fengyan borrowed Xibao's towel to wipe Zhao Xiaoyun's tears, "Manly man, bleeding without tears, what are you crying about?" Isn't that okay with me? Coming here, I was lucky enough to save my life. It's you, didn't you go to the northwest from your hometown to see your parents? How did you get here? ”

"I took a car to Huaihai City with Grandpa Lu Xibao, and prepared to turn to the southeast in three days." Zhao Xiaoyun said with teary eyes, looking at Zhou Fengxiao's right arm, "Grandpa Zhou, does it hurt?" It must hurt, right? Brother Ah Cheng said that it was serious. ”

"It doesn't hurt, the gun didn't kill me, it's just an arm!" Zhou Fengxiao was very free and easy, "It's not bad to see you, go back and tell your grandfather, I'm fine, so he doesn't have to worry." Get me here, your grandfather is also fighting for his life, although he doesn't say it, but I know it in my heart. ”

Zhao Xiaoyun choked up and nodded, "Grandpa Lu and Brother Ah Cheng are both good people, Grandpa Zhou, you have to be good, when I am free, I will come to Brother Ah Cheng and them to play." "That's how I can come and see him, and I'll send him things when I get back.

Zhao Xiaoyun has lived with his grandparents since he was a child, because his parents had to go to the battlefield in the early days, and the conditions were difficult to take him, so he grew up in front of many old revolutionaries, Zhou Fengxiao's wife died early, and he never remarried, and he had no children under his knees, but he took in the orphans left by a few martyrs, but he was always very good to Zhao Xiaoyun.

After Zhao Xiaoyun was a little older, Zhou Fengyan was transferred to another post and did not work with Zhao Hanzhi, until Zhao Hanzhi was transferred to the Southeast Military Region a few years ago, and the two friends reunited, and Zhao Xiaoyun saw his favorite Grandpa Zhou again.

However, Zhao Xiaoyun never expected that after only one year of leaving, Grandpa Zhou would have an accident.

Thinking of this, his tears couldn't help but roll down again.