Chapter 0072 - Curious about the Unfamiliar

Looking at the hand that was reddened, looking at the bamboo whip, there was immediately a red mark, forgetting to take the hand back, or still stretched out, the inexplicable sentimentality on the face, not because of pain, but, inexplicably remembered that person, this scene, that person also did this.

At that time, she wanted to say that the fight was not her fault, it was because her classmates said that she was a child that no one wanted, so she would fight back, but standing in front of her, she couldn't say it, and at the same time, she was also afraid that the sentence that no one wanted the child would be true, and she didn't dare to say the reason.

A gentle breeze blows through, changing back to reality.

The hand was gently raised, lifted to the eyes, and the tears, I don't know when, fell.

Looking at that red mark, it is exceptionally fresh and conspicuous.

"Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with your hands."

Grandma Lu, who came from a distance, saw that it was her, and hurriedly trotted forward, and when she saw her standing alone stupidly, tears kept flowing.

When I heard my grandmother's voice, I immediately put my hand down, and pulled my sleeves, covered it, and wiped away the tears with my other hand when I had nothing to do, and smiled reluctantly.

"It's okay, looking at everything here, I remembered what had happened."

I couldn't hear a trace of sentimentality, and immediately entered the role of my own acting.

For fear of being known, she who is strong, cold, and invulnerable will also have this side.

"I saw it, my hands were hurt, I just saw it, it was done by that madman."

Just now, she just went to deliver something to the village committee, and when she came back, she saw the person who was called a madman by the people of the village, carrying beans home.

And she still has a bamboo whip in her hand, and, just now, she also went back from this road, presumably, she did it.

The hand was taken away by the grandmother, and touched it gently, looked at the injury, fortunately it was not very hard, go back and apply some ointment, it will not leave a scar, okay.

"Maniac."

Questioning eyes.

The man was not Bean's grandmother, he was a madman.

"Okay, let's go back and apply some plaster, otherwise, we will have a scar, it won't look good."

Take her by the hand and go home.

Leaving two backs, one tall and one short.

"Walking model."

Behind the two of them leaving, one was looking at a picture from his camera.

From the moment he saw the back, he followed her, and used the camera to capture the scenes, and he also saw the scene where she was beaten, and he wanted to step forward, but it was still a step too late.

This is what Ah Cui said, the only photographer in the village, who is elusive.

Looking at these photos, my face was filled with satisfaction, and then, slowly, I left.

Back home.

Seeing grandma, the hurried figure, as if that person, that person was also like this, suddenly, I found that I was really an ignorant child, whether it was before or now.

Obviously, I have my own hands and feet, I can obviously go and get it, but I have to trouble an elder, isn't it, it is a wrong decision to come here by myself, in my heart, there has always been a bottom line, that is, do your own business, do it yourself, don't trouble others, but in the past few days, my grandmother has been busy.

Go forward.

I entered a grocery room, looked at the things inside, they were all neatly organized, and I saw that my grandmother was looking for plasters in a large transparent box.

"Grandma, I'll come, you rest first."

I can't bear to see my grandmother tired.

"It's okay, you don't know, I'm looking for that, only I know, you go out and sit outside, I'll be soon."

insisted on not taking the transparent box for her.

"Okay, uh-huh."

Obediently, he went out of the room, stood on the balcony outside, condescending, looked at the fields outside, looked at the fruits on the various fruit trees outside, very beautiful, suddenly remembered something, turned back and went to his room.

"Xiao Mo, I found it, quickly."

Grandma's voice rang out.

Hearing this, she was still in her room, picking up her camera and gently closing the door.

"You kid, your hand is still hurting, and you're still running around, come here, I'll give you medicine."

I saw her holding a camera in her hand, helped her carry it, and then, sat on a bamboo stool.

Sit facing each other.

"Let me tell you, this medicine is very effective, it belongs to my grandson, he brought it back from abroad, and it was specially given to me for prevention, but he still used it."

With a bright smile, she helped her apply the medicine while talking about her grandson.

She is a listener, silent.

"I don't know, how is he doing outside now, whether he eats and sleeps on time, with his character, he knows that for work, how can he have time."

It was a smile that used to be a smile, but now there is a hint of exclamation.

She wanted something to comfort her.

"Xiao Mo, let me tell you, my grandson is handsome and powerful, and now he is the boss of a big company, but he is amazing."

The mood is up and down, obviously I miss my grandson very much.

Seeing her proud appearance for her grandson, she thought, if that person was there, knowing her current achievements, would she be like her grandmother, full of happiness, would she pull a stranger and talk about her granddaughter with a smile, that proud look.

"Grandma, then why didn't he pick you up and take you to his place."

It's a bit upset for grandma, obviously her grandson is so rich now, why don't you take grandma and village chief Lu out, or why don't you improve it here.

Suddenly I am very disgusted with this kind of person, the person who forgets his roots when he is rich, this is the kind of person she hates the most in her life.

"Yes, when he was working, before he opened a company, he said that he would take me and the old man to go, but the old man and I didn't want to go out, this is our root, and if we get rid of it, we won't be able to live."

It's still full of happiness.

"Then why don't you improve this place, it's all cement roads outside."

changed to another question, in fact, she had a lot of questions about this village, but she didn't know how to ask.

"It's my old man, who said that he couldn't ruin the original appearance, saying that it was preserved by the ancestors and that it would be passed on, and my grandson couldn't survive him, so he gave up, remembering that at that time, as soon as the grandson had money, he sent it back to change the appearance of the village, but the old man refused and never asked for his grandson's money."

Put away the plaster and hand it to her.

"Keep this for you, keep it for later."

I don't talk about that topic anymore, as if I don't want to talk about it too much, I'm afraid that if I talk too much, I will miss my grandson.

"Grandma, you better keep it, I'll go back, you can buy it yourself, this is what your grandson bought for you."

I didn't take it, and I pushed it back busily.

In the past few days, she can see that she doesn't want the grandson on the surface, but every time she sees those things that her grandson bought, she will tell herself once, she thinks, grandma must miss his grandson very much.

"It's useless for me to keep it, look, this is the last time he brought it back, he used it once, and he didn't use it, I thought about it, and kept it for him, only to remember that he has a very serious cleanliness habit, and everything is used once, so he won't ask for it, and now, I keep it, and I can't use it."

Push it in front of your eyes again.

"Alright then, I'll take it, thank you grandma."

took the plaster, inadvertently, looked at it, the words on the plaster, English, this brand, she seems to have heard, oh, it's her agent, I love this brand, and I heard that this brand is a limited edition, noble.

Just now, she still had a trace of suspicion about the grandson in her mouth, but now, she believed, believed in how rich the grandson in her mouth was, and suddenly, she had a trace of curiosity about the person in her mouth.

She has never been curious, inexplicably at this moment, curious about a stranger, shaking her head, sober.

"I'm hungry, I'll cook for you."

Seeing that she called Ah Cui out early in the morning, and looking at her clothes, I knew that Ah Cui must have dragged her to do farm work.

Originally, I thought that she would be like those eldest ladies, who would not do anything, but in the past few days, she found that she could do anything, even if it was very dirty, she dared to touch it, if she could marry her grandson, it would be a good match.

"Oh, grandma, I'll wait for Cui's family to eat."

Hold grandma's hand.

"It's okay, it's better to go for a walk, I'm going to go out to help later, the old man doesn't come back if there is something in the village committee, that's good, you have fun, if you don't understand, you can ask Ah Cui, Ah Cui knows the most about this village."

He looked back at her and said this with a smile.

I was originally helping out at the big lady's house next door, but I came back because I was thinking about her at home, and I wanted to take her to know more about this village.

"Mmmm, I know, grandma, didn't you say you were going to help that lady in the morning, I'm fine."

Early in the morning, my grandmother told herself that she had something to do, she was not at home, so she was left alone and walked around, and now, when she came back, she must have been like this if she couldn't let go of her heart.

"Oh, yes, I got something when I came back, okay now, I thought, that thing, it's not at home, then I'll go, you be careful by yourself."

Grandma didn't say what she was worried about her, thinking that she wouldn't know.

Looking at the departing back, she was very happy in her heart, perhaps, she shouldn't be hypocritical in front of such a kind grandmother just now, she should be natural.

Grandma is not the same as those people.

Looking at the plaster in his hand, he smiled.

At the same time, I am curious about the person who bought the plaster, a very handsome, and serious cleanliness habit, or the boss of a large company, what kind of person is he, or is he like her, a hypocritical person, a very armed person, if you have the opportunity, I really want to meet that person.

Retracted his thoughts, put the plaster on the table, picked up the camera, came to the balcony, looked at the scenery in the distance, the uncontrollable movements in his hands, took a photo, saw this charming scenery, the movements in his hands continued, and the professional movements made people wonder whether she was an actor or a professional photographer.