The sky is dawning, the rooster is crowing, the green hills are low, and the egrets are light.

The end of the ninth month of the lunar calendar.

The last migratory birds in the late rice fields set off for the south of the south, south of the Tropic of Capricorn.

In the hazy morning, in a layer of mist, the light of incandescent lamps lit up from behind the glass of the carved wooden windows of the old house.

The camera pans over the bamboo loofah rack in the courtyard that has experienced a summer of sunshine and heavy rain, waiting to be dismantled.

Next to the loofah stand, there is a cleaned stone mill.

The drone swept gently and steadily, the old house had just been renovated for a few months, the roof tiles of different colors, and the terrace with white mosquito nets.

A wisp of cooking smoke swept away with the wind in the bamboo forest.

"Squeak"

The soft sound of the wooden bearings of the old door breaking the silence of the bamboo forest.

Wen Tong, dressed in plain clothes, carried a bucket and walked along the narrow cobblestone path to the well, a few yellowed bamboo leaves swirled, crossed the tips of her slightly scattered hair, and fell lightly into the well, creating a circle of ripples.

Wen Tong threw the wooden barrel tied with a rope into the well at an angle of forty-five degrees, swung it a few times skillfully, and when he lifted it, it was already filled with more than half a bucket of clear well water.

……

Lu Jiajia looked at the mobile phone and dragged the electric toothbrush mechanically.

She is used to sorting people, things, and things she likes and dislikes, just like her three favorite people now, Meng Shi, Grandpa Mao, and Bruce Lee.

And the video forwarded by Meng Shi yesterday, Lu Jiajia watched it for the third time, and she didn't like the shot of Wen Tong lifting water for the second time......

"Ding" a special attention push sounded.

Lu Jiajia glanced at the video, Wen Tong, who was eating noodles with green onions in clear soup with Grandma Meng Shi, turned off the toothbrush, gargled his mouth while reaching out and dragging the notification bar, and clicked into the video that his grandfather had just posted.

APP jumped to the new video, and Lu Jiajia paused for a moment.

This slippery "boiled egg" is the top of grandpa's head, right?

Who shot the angle of death......

Grandpa's little apprentice Li Ji is honest, he shouldn't do this.

Meng Shi has been in Sijiu City for a while.

"Grandpa!"

Lu Jia just had a thought, and the next second Meng Shi's voice came.

Grandfather?

This person is usually called by an old man and an old man, when did he call grandpa?

Lu Jiajia was a little stunned, and then saw her grandfather's short legs taking small steps in disgust, and immediately realized that before the video started, the two must have been arguing again.

The short video shot by Meng Shi will not give a special beginning, explaining what he wants to shoot and what motive he wants to shoot.

There is no back in the video, how many likes are clicked, what to shoot in the next issue, it always starts suddenly and ends suddenly.

Lu Jiajia is accustomed to Meng Shi's casual, unconventional "casual shooting" style.

Anyway, he can always let the audience understand what he's doing in a few minutes, and it's all quite fun, so it's over watching it.

Sure enough, Meng Shiren didn't appear on camera, and explained what he was doing in a casual chat - to visit the store.

Hearing that they went out together because of herself, Lu Jiajia was very happy, but she didn't wait for her to laugh, just watched the video, the two looked like they were going to fight because of the shooting angle.

Lu Jiajia first heard Meng Shi say that the top of his grandfather's head was reflective, and couldn't help laughing, seeing that his grandfather was angry and wanted to beat him, he immediately shared the same hatred with his grandfather, and when he saw Meng Shi anxiously helping him, he laughed again.

The video of these two people together, she watched it with a sense of substitution.

In the video, an old man and a young man talked to each other, strolling from the East Street of the Art Museum to the East Street of the Big Buddha Temple, dragging Lu Jiajia from the quiet and quiet village of Yaoshan back to the noisy hutong market of Sijiu City, and the corners of her mouth were gently raised.

Lu Jiajia paused the video, washed her face, stretched her index finger into the delicate glass bottle and dug up a piece, her mother said it was a moisturizing and whitening cream, and rubbed it in circles on her face.

Then he looked in the mirror and showed a smile that Meng Shi would call "Tie Hanhan", patted his cheeks that were rubbed red, tied his fluffy hair into a ball, hummed the children's song sung by Xiaoqiao, and trotted downstairs on the wooden stairs.

This villa is a property in her mother's name and is a detached two-storey building.

Outside the house is a fresh and pastoral style, with a creamy white façade, pale blue doors, windows, guardrails, and a spacious open space in front of the door, and a stone-paved path among the flowers and plants is connected everywhere.

The interior of the house is decorated in a neoclassical style, with an open space structure, finely carved furniture, and exquisite French-style column carving technology, with flowers and green plants that can be seen everywhere.

Lu Duancun sat at the dining table, flipped through an academic journal, and saw Nizi coming down from upstairs humming a little song, and said with a smile, "I'm in such a good mood today." ”

Lu Jiajia shook her phone, and said with a little excitement in her tone, "Grandpa went to visit the store." ”

Lu Duan's amusement.

The old man not only taught people to cook on the Internet, but now he has learned from Nizi and started to visit the store, which is in fashion when he is old.

However, teaching cooking in your own shop is not the same thing as going out to eat someone else's cooking.

Ever since Yang Dao deliberately and nervously repeated that he was an old Sijiu, eating a hamburger and eating a hamburger with a mouth and face that ate rotten money, and destroyed part of the cultural attributes of Sijiu City with his own strength, the Internet seems to be a little unkind to the old man of Sijiu City.

Under this blackboard effect, the old man stopped playing, playing, playing depressed.

Lu Duan put away the book in his hand, half-got up, reached out and touched the milk cup prepared for Nizi, it felt still warm, and said, "Where is your grandfather going to visit the store, I'll take a look." ”

Lu Jiajia laboriously moved the chair to the side of Lu Duancun, and then moved the vase in the middle of the table to make a mobile phone holder, then sat down and took the milk, picked up the toast that had been coated with strawberry jam and took a bite, and said, "Why did Mom go out early today?" ”

Lu Duancun picked up his coffee and said, "Your mother is a strong woman, the rhythm of Wall Street, let's not compare with her." As he spoke, he reached out and clicked on the play.

Lu Duancun said, "Zengshengkui's tofu brain and sugar and oil cakes are one of the earliest and most standard breakfasts in our Sijiu City, and I haven't eaten them for many years." ”

He is in France all the year round, and sometimes when he returns to China, he doesn't have the time to eat.

"The sugar pancakes are delicious."

Lu Jiajia is in China all the year round, but she likes to eat sweet, and she is not much interested in the thick marinade on the tofu brain.

Lu Duancun asked, "Who filmed your grandfather?" ”

Lu Jiajia glanced at him and said, "Meng Shi." ”

Lu Duancun heard that it was Meng Shi who followed the old man out and nodded.

He felt relieved.

In the video, the old man Lu who was holding the camera, Lu Duancun and Lu Jiajia who were watching the video in front of the mobile phone, and the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren traveled through time and place, staring at Meng Shi together.

Lu Duancun moved his neck uncomfortably, and said, "This kid's non-physical performance is natural enough, it's a pity not to act, your uncle hasn't even read a complete script, so he gave the whole crew to him, I really don't know what I'm thinking in my head." ”

He complained about Lu Chengkang, and asked Lu Jiajia again, "Nizi, did that kid tell you how he prepared for that play?" ”

Lu Jiajia drank milk without a sip and said, "You guys have been on the phone for a lot longer than me." ”

Lu Duancun gently turned the coffee cup and said, "We rarely say anything other than the script." ”

Lu Jiajia thought for a while and made sure that there was something to say, so he spoke, "He said that it was a story of destroying Buddha, and he also said that he wanted to find an old monk who couldn't beat him and enlighten the script." ”

"Destroy the Buddha...... Old Monk ...... Open ......"

Lu Duancun was thoughtful.

Lu Jiajia saw that he didn't speak, and returned her attention to the video.

"Ahem...... Ahem..."

Lu Jiajia, who was drinking milk, was almost sent away directly by this sentence.

"Slow down." Lu Duancun picked up the napkin on the side of her plate and handed it over, "Your mother has an opinion about your tiger-like style." ”

Lu Jiajia wiped her mouth with a napkin and said, "Grandpa was taken by him!" ”

This Nizi never imagined that one day she would hear such words from her own grandfather.

Lu Duancun looked at the video, one explained what kind of tofu brain was authentic, and the other buried himself in a spoonful of tofu brain from top to bottom, and said, "This kid is protecting your grandfather." ”

"Protection?" Lu Jiajia pointed to Meng Shi, who was pouring the marinade into his bowl from his grandfather, and said, "Thank God that he didn't make grandpa angry with high blood pressure." ”

"If your grandfather is really angry, will he say something like 'Our four or nine cities are pure and authentic'?"

Lu Duancun stretched out his hand and dragged the progress bar, pulled the video back to the part of Meng Shi's thumb, and said,

"Nizi, you put aside your personal filter for Meng Shi, let's just talk about things, if your grandfather doesn't make up this sentence, Meng Shi's brat's exaggerated 'really authentic', isn't it very inappropriate?"

If this person is not Meng Shi......

Lu Jiajia couldn't help but wrinkle her nose.

What kind of wit?!

Knowing that you are very ky no!

I want to play with memes and watch earthy videos!

Go to Yang Dao Lao Deng to brush it!

When Yang Dao's handling video was the most popular at the beep station, a video of her interviewing an old artist of sugar painting was affected, and some people saw it and heard the authenticity, and directly Gao Cao, which made her angry.

Lu Duancun saw her fried hair, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Meng Shi is leading the war, showing what it means to be brainless on the spot, waiting for your fans, your grandfather's fans, passers-by, after setting him up and spraying him, whoever brushes anything 'really authentic' and 'guess what' here with your grandfather will be regarded as a stupid beep like him." ”

He took the opportunity to scold Meng Shi for being stupid, and then continued, "This kind of thing, just a person like Meng Shi who doesn't care about the wind and comments, can casually attack himself, what about your grandfather, like a mirror in his heart, when he finishes it, add a sentence 'Our old Beijing is authentic', this matter has become self-blackening, relative to the end, the public will have a good impression of those who can self-blacken." ”

"Meng Shi made himself rush forward like a clown, and your grandfather pulled him from behind." Lu Duancun looked at the video, Meng Shi pulled a small cart loaded with vegetables, walked out of the alley behind the old man, and said with a smile, "Don't look at these two masters, they are noisy on their faces, but in fact, they are all thinking about each other in their hearts and kissing each other." ”

"You all know Meng Shibei better than me!"

After Lu Jiajia finished speaking, she picked up her mobile phone and angrily sent a red top barrage-

She was very angry at this tacit atmosphere between these gentlemen,

My father and second uncle can make three phone calls a week with Meng Shi.

Grandpa and Meng Shi lived together, noisy and noisy, and loved each other.

What about me?!

I don't have anything!

You've taken care of my family, but you've come and married me!"

Lu Jiajia couldn't bear it, so she resolutely picked up the phone and called Meng Shi.

More than ten seconds later, the signal crossed the 10-hour flight time and the 7-hour time difference and was connected.

Then Lu Jiajia, who was in France at seven o'clock in the morning, heard Meng Shi at two o'clock in the afternoon in Sijiu City, and said on the other end of the phone, "Nizi! Your grandfather won't give me food! I also raised the rent by 200 yuan! ”

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Entering the building, Guan Bin asked, "Who was that girl who just called?" ”

"Haven't you seen ......" Meng Shi took out a cigarette, remembered that he had made a mistake, and said, "It's the girl you sent out of the airport with me that day." ”

It's also a coincidence, I went to the airport to see Lu Jia, and it happened to be the same day that Han Lu went to Ye Shangmo's crew, and Wen Tong returned to his hometown.

Guan Bin remembered that day, and asked himself that day, 'You send a girl away, and let another girl wait for you, there is a Mr. Qin over there, what do you want?' ’

Meng Shi said, 'There are thousands of people and thousands of faces in this world, you wear sunglasses, you look at people dark, Qin Qingxue and Wen Tong are good friends. ’

Then ask yourself: 'What about the other one?' ’

He didn't answer.

During working hours, there was no one in the hall.

Guan Bin took the sunglasses and asked again, "You and that girl?" ”

Meng Shi came down the elevator from the floor a little by little, and said, "I like that Nizi a lot." ”

Guan Bin asked, "Are you sure there is a relationship?" ”

Meng Shi shook his head and said, "No hurry." ”

When Guan Bin heard him say this, he jumped to his feet, "What do you mean by not being in a hurry?" You should become a monk! ”

Meng Shi glanced at him, "What will you do?" ”

Guan Bin said very domineeringly, "Kiss her, let her stay, and go out of the country." ”

"You'll pick a flower that's starting to bloom just because you like it, even though you know it'll quickly wither when you get it." Meng Shi said with a smile, "Let me say something ugly, the duration of your liking for the flower is even faster than the speed at which it withers, and before it withers, you don't like it anymore." ”

In the entertainment industry, if you say that you are not in love, it does not mean that there is nothing else.

Guan Bin didn't refute, and said, "The flowers can be broken and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches, I also said something ugly, people go abroad, the distance is far away, when you come back, maybe it won't be yours." ”

Meng Shi recalled that Lu Jia put his hand on his heart, smiled, and put the ashtray between the two, "You like to pick flowers, I like to plant trees, I will accompany the tree when it pulls out small shoots, the flowers bloom and fall, rotate at four o'clock, and accompany me all the time, Brother Guanzi, I can't make it vigorous." ”

Guan Bin was stunned, he didn't believe that a person like Meng Shi would guard a tree, and said, "Bluff me? ”

The elevator doors opened.

The two of them went in.

When he reached the fifth floor, Guan Bin suddenly said, "I understand, a tree can grow many flowers!" The red flag does not fall at home, and the colorful flags flutter outside. ”

Meng Shi smiled, "You are really smart. ”

Guan Binjue was scolding, and just as he wanted to say something, Meng Shi's mobile phone rang.

"That day suddenly cut off contact, like a loose kite floating into the sky, in this long summer day, I turned up the radio, a drizzle, and a train whistle, I am going to drive to find you......"

Meng Shi looked at the caller ID, waited for the bell to come to an end, and then picked it up, and said, "Yo, how do you have time to call me." ”

The other side of the phone said, "I have a friend who is a guest at Lao Qin's. ”

Meng Shi didn't speak.

Guan Bin couldn't hear what was said on the phone, but looking at Meng Shide's expression, he knew that the person on the other end of the phone was someone he hated.

Because even in the face of Jia Shudao, he is always calm.

Right now......

He was broken.

After Meng Shi hung up the phone, Guan Bin cautiously asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Meng Shi said, "There is a very prestigious band, and their lead singer is now in the company, and they want to meet me. ”

Fame.

Guan Bin noticed Meng Shi's words, followed him out of the elevator, glanced at the company's front desk around the corner, and couldn't help asking, "Whose phone is it?" ”

Meng Shi lowered his head and lit a cigarette and said, "My father." ”