Knock knock knock......

Tu Ziqiang knocked on the door of the old cotton shoes with a noodle bag on his back, and the noodle bag contained twenty catties of bud rice noodles.

Squeak, bang!

It was the old cotton shoes that opened the door, and he just saw Tu Ziqiang's face, and the old man closed the door directly.

"Grandpa, who?" Yin Xiu asked crisply in the room.

"Wild dogs scratch the door!" The old cotton shoes replied in a muffled voice, and his voice was still a little muffled.

"You're a liar! Wild dogs don't make this sound...... "Yin Xiu is very clever.

Footsteps sounded, and the little girl trotted over and opened the door.

"Ah, good friends, come in ......" The little girl's eyes turned into crescent moons, "Grandpa, you are dazzled, how can there be such a big wild dog?" ”

Tu Ziqiang carried a grain bag into the house, and the old cotton shoes were pinned and did not look at him.

"Sit and drink water. Oh, don't you say it, your sketches are really good...... Don't be in a hurry to leave for a while, let's talk! Yin Xiu naturally took the grain bag, happy like a lark.

"Caught again?" Tu Ziqiang found that the face of the old cotton shoes was swollen, "They all say that you are not this material!" ”

The old cotton shoes stubbornly twisted their heads, ignoring Tu Ziqiang.

"Big last time it was the legs, last time it was the eyes, this time it's the face......" Tu Ziqiang looked at the hands of the old cotton shoes, "What if it's the hands next time?" You didn't come back with all the hard work to ruin these hands, did you? ”

The old cotton shoes trembled slightly.

"What happened to you, what should Xiu'er do?" Tu Ziqiang struck while the iron was hot, "She has no mother, she can't be without grandpa anymore, right?" ”

"Why?" The old cotton shoes turned his head to look at Tu Ziqiang, "Why do we rely on you?" ”

"With the fact that I am a worker and have a salary of seventeen yuan, and with the fact that I have fifty-seven and a half catties of grain every month in my grain book, I can see Xiu'er pleasing to the eye!" Tu Ziqiang said like a cannonball, and the old cotton shoes looked blank.

"More importantly, Mr. Yin, I respect you!" Tu Ziqiang looked at the old cotton shoes sincerely, "Your hands shouldn't do this!" ”

"I didn't go to sell, and I haven't finished eating the ten catties last time." The old cotton shoes were silent for a long time, and his round eyes were shining, "This time, they said that my toilet was not clean......

Gray head, listlessly lowered......

"Cleaning the toilet is nothing except for the smell of it, and the revolutionary work is not divided into high and low, only the division of labor! Light physical work can still exercise the body, right? Tu Ziqiang poked the old cotton shoes, "I didn't let you carry the wood, did I?" ”

"You! You! The old cotton shoes stared at the round eyes.

"Okay, okay, if you can't change something, try to get through this level of your own thoughts." Tu Ziqiang patiently coaxed the old man, "Let's eat and dress warmly first, you see Xiu'er is thin!" ”

"Hey......" The old cotton shoes sighed and lowered his head.

"Give me back the carving knife!" The old cotton shoes who had been silent for a while raised his head and stared at Tu Ziqiang, "Give me back, I'll teach you how to draw......

"What are you going to do? The money and goods are gone, hey! Tu Ziqiang looked at him left and right. The old cotton shoes may be concerned about him, or they may be afraid of being implicated. But the carving knife can't be returned now, and his plans still need a camera.

"People's hearts are like iron, and official laws are like furnaces...... "The old man did not relax at all, "I am for your good!" ”

Tu Ziqiang was silent, and the old cotton shoes went from expectation to disappointment, from disappointment to heartache.

"I still have something to do, and I can't pay you back yet. But I promise you, until the end of the year, I won't touch these again! Tu Ziqiang still rejected the old cotton shoes.

"At the end of the year? It's hard to go from luxury to frugality, what about me? There are ...... in the store" The old cotton shoes shook his head in disappointment, "You go, don't come in the future......"

Tu Ziqiang shook his head, sighed and got up to leave.

At this time, the old man will not believe anything, so let's talk about it later.

"Grandpa, you're like this!" Yin Xiu came out with an empty bag and found that Tu Ziqiang had been driven away, complained about the old cotton shoes, and chased after him with the bag.

"What are you doing? Come back! Don't chase! The old cotton shoes shouted.

"Someone's bag!" The little girl didn't go back to open the door, so she chased after the stunned old cotton shoes.

"Like-minded! Like-minded! Yin Xiu panted and chased after Tu Ziqiang.

"The rabbits are running ...... fast," the little girl panted and held her waist, "Here, your bag." ”

"Ah......" Tu Ziqiang smiled reluctantly, frowning.

"My grandfather is like that, don't be angry." Yin Xiu looked at the man with a smile, her big eyes flickering.

"Hey, how can I be angry with him, the old cotton shoes are right, but I also have my troubles......" Tu Ziqiang has been talking to such a beauty for two lifetimes, and he is a little unscrupulous.

"Old cotton shoes, hahahaha......" Yin Xiu covered her stomach and smiled, "You are quite talented, I'll tell him in a while." Hahaha......"

"Hehehe, didn't you know what his name was......" Tu Ziqiang scratched his head and interrupted.

"Come if you want to come in the future, don't pay attention to the old cotton shoes, hahaha......" Yin Xiu couldn't help laughing when he said the word old cotton shoes, and Tu Ziqiang also accompanied him with a smirk.

"If he doesn't open the door for you, I'll open it for you, and if he doesn't teach you to draw, I'll teach you." The little girl was very serious, with a sly smile on the corner of her mouth, "Do you really want to learn to draw?" ”

"Think, think, definitely think, I promise who!" Tu Ziqiang grinned.

"Okay, then it's decided!" Yin Xiu stretched out Bai Shengsheng's little hand, Tu Ziqiang was stunned, and also reached out to shake it.

"I'll go back and persuade the old cotton shoes...... "The little girl didn't drag the mud and water, turned her head and left, her little hands shaking in the air......

"Then I'll come every day!" Tu Ziqiang shouted from behind, and the little girl didn't look back, only clenched her little fist and waved.

What does that mean? Encourage? Or does she beat me up every day?

Tu Ziqiang stared at the shadow stupidly.

"You, you ......" Yin Xiu couldn't help but laugh when she looked at the old cotton shoes after she went home, and the laughing old hair was hairy.

"What's wrong with me?" Yin Xiu looked at her grandfather with a smile.

"He, you, you two ......"

"You're afraid he has a heart for me?"

"Uh......"

"Isn't it a good thing that people are two or eight hundred workers?"

"What if...... It's okay, I'm afraid ......"

"I don't care!"

"How can you not care?!"

"Isn't it okay to stay together and everyone is comfortable? Why think so much? ”

"Hey, you kid......"

"I don't hate him, he doesn't hate me, he still has food. We ate his food, and he was happy, and we were happy, and we were all happy. ”

"Can't ......"

"I'm certainly not ...... for food"

"But what he did ......"

"I've heard you all, and I'm sure he's not lying......"

"I also believe he's not a bad guy." The girl added, "Besides, it's just a loss of favor now, I just think this person is a little cute......"

The room fell silent, and the old cotton shoes looked at his granddaughter in a complicated manner, his eyes full of struggle.

The girl's loose clothes surged with vitality, and the confidence in her eyes gushed out......

Looking at his grandfather's sometimes sad, sometimes angry, sometimes hideous, sometimes smiling face, Yin Xiu smiled.

Old cotton shoes, hahaha......