Chapter 124: Gao Xiaotong's Life Story (1)

"Yes, my grandfather is buried on the barren hill where you are going."

Gao Xiaotong didn't stop and replied.

"At that moment, we went over together, and it just so happened that Shao Wen had a car, which was more convenient."

"Well, that's what I thought, too."

"Why is it always me who is the driver, the car key is given to the master, and you open it yourself."

"Bastard, you know that I can't drive, is it deliberately sarcastic?"

"Hahaha"

A few people joked, and it didn't take long to walk to a farmhouse.

"This is my uncle's house."

Gao Xiaotong smiled slightly, and then shouted into the house: "Uncle, I'm back." ”

And Zhang Fan looked at the house, and he was slightly surprised.

What catches the eye is a small one-story bungalow made of red bricks, and the location of the roof has some frame structure, but I don't know why the second floor has not been built.

Generally, rural people like to build their own houses, which are not only relatively cheap, but also have a larger house area.

But it is indeed rare to build a general shutdown like Gao Xiaotong's uncle's house.

In Zhang Fan's view, it was nothing more than a sudden major change in the family, and the money that was originally going to build a house was used.

Of course, these Zhang Fan are not easy to ask, but he is just secretly speculating in his heart.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his early fifties also walked out of the house, and when he saw Gao Xiaotong, he was smiling.

"Tongtong, brother and sister, come in and sit, hurry, hurry."

Gao Xiaotong's uncle was extremely enthusiastic, and after greeting Gao Xiaotong, he was ready to continue to greet Zhang Fan and Bian Shaowen, but he didn't know how to speak for a while.

This brings a man back, it may be Tongtong's friend, what does it mean to come two next time?

"Uncle, they are all my classmates, so they came to the village to do some things by the way."

Gao Xiaotong hurriedly explained.

Then, her uncle had a suddenly realized expression.

"It turned out to be Tongtong's classmate, come into the house and sit."

"Uncle, you're welcome, I'll just greet them."

Gao Xiaotong said, then took her mother with one hand, and pushed her uncle with the other hand and walked into the house.

Then, he turned his head and glanced at Bian Shaowen and Zhang Fan: "Are you two waiting for me to invite you, or do you think this temple is too small?" ”

"No, no."

Bian Shaowen immediately walked in with a discount, and Zhang Fan also followed behind.

"The space in the house is too small, don't dislike it, I'll pour water, you sit first."

Uncle Gao Xiaotong took out four small horses and distributed them to the four of them, then turned around and walked to the room on the left.

After a while, he came out with four large porcelain jars and an electric kettle.

"Uncle, you're welcome, we'll come by ourselves, by ourselves."

"Uncle, let me come, you can sit down and rest."

"Uncle, let's come, don't be too polite."

The three young people scrambled to snatch the jar and electric kettle in Uncle Gao Xiaotong's hand, and then scrambled to pour four glasses of water.

However, these five people only have four glasses of water, which is inevitably a little uneven.

Immediately, the three of them fought again, and they all wanted to give up their water, claiming that they were not thirsty.

Looking at the three young people, Uncle Gao Xiaotong looked relieved and showed a simple smile.

"Alright, don't fight, I'll just go get another cup."

After Gao Xiaotong put his water on the ground, he turned around and entered the room on the left.

Taking advantage of this time, Uncle Gao Xiaotong and Zhang Fanbian and Shao Wen chatted.

After learning that Bian Shaowen came by car, he gave a thumbs up, praising Bian Shaowen for being young and promising, and buying the car at a young age.

This made Bian Shaowen feel deeply ashamed, and his face turned slightly red.

Several people chatted for a while, but Gao Xiaotong still didn't come out, but this is her uncle's house, so no one is worried about her accident.

On the contrary, Gao Xiaotong's mother stood up thoughtfully, "You guys talk first, I'll go see Tongtong." ”

Ten minutes later, Gao Xiaotong's mother was gone, which couldn't help but make Zhang Fan a little worried.

Although this is her uncle's house, it is really strange that the mother and daughter can't come out of the house.

"Uncle, Xiaotong and them"

Zhang Fan stopped talking and pointed to the room on the left.

"I'll take a look!"

Uncle Gao Xiaotong said and walked into the house.

Next, something happened that made Zhang Fan feel weird.

Ten minutes later, the one who had just entered did not come out.

Zhang Fan and Bian Shaowen looked at each other, not knowing why.

Finally, Zhang Fan couldn't help it, and when he looked into the house, Zhang Fan was stunned in an instant.

The room was dark, but in the innermost part there was an offering table with two picture frames, one large and one small.

Gao Xiaotong's mother and daughter were facing away from the door at the moment, hugging each other and sobbing quietly, while her uncle stood aside silently.

But Zhang Fan was stunned not by these, he was shocked by the photos in the frame.

The larger one, although it was a black and white photo, and it was a little shabby, Zhang Fan could still recognize that the person in the photo was the old man Gao in the barren mountain cemetery.

And the smaller black and white photo, Zhang Fan actually has a somewhat familiar feeling, as if he has seen it somewhere.

"Could it be that he is Gao Xiaotong's grandfather?"

Zhang Fan had a big question mark in his heart.

The family of Mr. Gao, who he couldn't find was Gao Xiaotong's grandfather, which was really unfortunate that he couldn't write a book.

And who is the photo that I feel a little familiar with?

Zhang Fan can be sure that he must have seen the person in that photo before, this is not because he is somewhat similar to Gao Xiaotong, so he has a sense of familiarity, and he has indeed seen that person.

"Hey, Tongtong, brother and sister.

Don't be too upset, there's still people out there. ”

Uncle Gao Xiaotong let out a long sigh and dissuaded the mother and daughter who hugged their heads and sobbed.

Hearing this, Gao Xiaotong raised his head slightly, glanced at the door, and just saw Zhang Fan.

"Brother Fan, I'm sorry, I"

After Gao Xiaotong found Zhang Fan, her tone was still a little choked, and she gently patted her mother's back.

But Zhang Fan was a little embarrassed because he was bumped into because of peeking, and immediately scratched his head and smiled stupidly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Fan quickly retracted his head.

"Master, what are they doing inside?"

Bian Shaowen stretched out his head and planned to take a look, but Zhang Fan pressed him back, made a silent gesture, and then said, "Don't look at it, it's embarrassing." ”

"Oh, okay."

Bian Shaowen retracted his head again, but he still couldn't hide his curiosity.

Not long after, Gao Xiaotong and the three also came out of the house.

Although he has cleaned up, Gao Xiaotong still has some tears on his face.

"Brother Fan, I'm sorry, I didn't control it just now."

"Understand, understand."

Zhang Fan hurriedly waved his hand, embarrassed again.

"You guys talk, I'm going to kill a chicken, and I'll eat here for a while."

As soon as Uncle Gao Xiaotong came out of the house, he shouted, and then turned his head to look at Gao Xiaotong's mother and said, "Brother and sister, take a hand." ”

Without waiting for Zhang Fan to refuse, the two walked to the kitchen together.

If nothing else, it will erupt tomorrow.

Let's start with a minimum of five chapters.

To be honest, Mosquito has been under a lot of pressure lately, and the book has not done well, and Mosquito has no complaints.

It's just that I can't write well, just keep working hard.

At the same time, Mosquito's new book "Dou Po: Summoning the Ghost Emperor" should be seen carefully.

New books and old books will not be interrupted, this is a promise.

(End of chapter)