Chapter Eighty-Four: Who's That

The dumplings are filled with pork and green onions, and the taste is very delicious, and the secret of the delicious dumplings is that the pork is the local pork raised in the village, and the green onions are home-grown green onions.

The white dumplings are dipped in garlic vinegar sauce, and the taste is very satisfying and makes you forget the unhappiness of the day.

A family of four sat around a marble table, and the grandfather of the hall accompanied the old man to eat in another room, and the family talked and laughed and ate for half an hour.

After dinner, Mu Yang helped his mother wash the dishes, while Mu Chen lay on the sofa in the living room and read comics, making bursts of pig laughter from time to time.

After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Muyang glanced at his mobile phone, QQ no one talked to him, and the chat interface was still the information from last night at school.

Alas! Mu Yang sighed, feeling that his classmates were really ruthless, and he didn't ask if he had gone home, he clicked on Wang Chenhui's QQ and sent a sentence.

"Are you home?"

As soon as the message was sent, the other party replied: "Mmmm, I'm here, I just wanted to ask if you've arrived." Seeing this, Mu Yang felt a lot more comfortable, and it seemed that there were still people who cared about him.

Muyang replied, and then put down his phone to go to Grandpa Tangwu, who said when he was cooking that he would go and sit down after eating, and now that he was fine, he would just go over and take a look.

Grandpa Tangwu no longer lives in the hallhouse, since the family built a new house in the house, he and his father moved to a new house, the new house is a two-story building, he lives on the second floor, and the old father lives on the first floor.

The east-west structure of the house looks very dark in the afternoon, and at night there is no light at all if the lights are not turned on.

Lifting the curtain of the door, the two old people are watching TV in the house, or the black and white TV, a few years ago, I could still receive more than a dozen stations, but now I can only receive two or three, the TV shows the Qiao family compound, this TV series has been watched several times in elementary school, but the two old people don't seem to get tired of watching it, and they watched it over and over again.

Maybe they're not watching a TV series, but they just want the TV to add a little noise to their home so that they don't feel so lonely.

"Yo, Muyang, you're here, come over and let grandpa take a look." The old man pinched Muyang's arm and patted Muyang's shoulder.

"I've grown up, I've really grown up, time flies so fast, the former child has suddenly become a half-sized boy." Grandpa Tangya kept talking, lamenting the rapid passage of time.

The old man sat on the bed, roasting the briquette fire, and the red fire reflected the red hand becoming red, as if using a flashlight to illuminate the palm of the hand, and the blood vessels clearly appeared in the red palm.

"How is it at school, is the food good?" The old man always had a smile on his face, kind and a little majestic.

When he was a child, Muyang saw the old man drying his shroud, he didn't see it and touched it curiously, but he was slapped on the head by the old man fiercely, it was the first time he was beaten by the old man, he only felt that he was wronged, and ran to find his mother, but the mother who was washing clothes said that he deserved it, and the big flower dog raised at home also ate the old man's palm, lying under the eaves without eating or drinking for two days, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he felt that the old man had a kind of majesty that could not be offended by being beaten.

Now that he has grown up, he knows that his behavior at that time was inappropriate, and he has committed the taboo of the old man, and he no longer wants to please the old man.

The majesty on the old man's face gradually disappeared with time, and now he asked Muyang if he ate well at school, and only kindness was left on his face.

"Grandpa, the school food is good, if you want to eat rice, eat rice, eat noodles, you have to spend money to buy it." Muyang reported good news and not bad news, only said that the school was good, and did not say that he did not often eat at school, but tried to be cheap and kept going to the alley to eat cheap food.

"That's good, that's good, it's the time to grow your body, and you can't save on eating." The old man patted Muyang's arm with his hand, and the old man's arm was still so powerful.

Muyang and the grandfather of the hall house chatted in the house, eating fried soybeans and fried corn together, and watching TV.

I thought that tonight would be spent like this, but a familiar voice called Muyang's name.

"Muyang, Muyang is not here." Listen to the sound is small.

Muyang's mother said to him: "Muyang is at home over there, you go and look for him." ”

Xiao Cheng looked for it with a light car, followed by the old cat.

The two old men motioned for Muyang to go and play with their classmates, so they followed the two out of the door.

Xiaocheng old cat is not studying, the two of them usually work in the restaurant, the New Year is almost the New Year, so they followed back to Xinghua Village, the two of them have been back for more than ten days, today the two of them are walking on the street, listening to Muyang's father said that Muyang is back, so he came to find Muyang non-stop.

Xiao Cheng gave the old cat a cigarette and was about to give Mu Yang a cigarette, but Mu Yang reached out to pick him up but took it back.

"What do you smoke, you have to be a good student, don't dare to learn from us to smoke."

Mu Yang smiled embarrassedly, and the old cat said, "That's it...... Be. ”

The three of them strolled down the street, and then before they knew it, they slipped into the workers' quarters, which were now inhabited and had moved to find another way because of the collapse of the steel company.

The whole community is like a haunted house in a Hong Kong movie, without a trace of popularity.

"Hahaha, come on, hahaha." A burst of girlish laughter came, which was very abrupt on the street of the workers' community.

Xiao Cheng's old cat ran over when he heard the movement, and Mu Yang walked slowly behind alone.

Two girls, one man, Mu Yang rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, trying to tell who it was.

In the end, I couldn't see clearly, so I could only walk slowly, Xiao Cheng and the old cat had already gone over to talk to the three of them, and it seemed that they should also know each other.

Finally, Muyang saw it clearly and heard it, the two girls were his junior high school classmates, one of them was the girl who had been in the car accident, and she had already put on a prosthetic leg at this time.

With the support of his female companion, he learned to walk, and the other man was the squad leader, holding two bright and dazzling crutches in his hands.

The female classmate walked very slowly without her legs, and her beautiful face was full of smiles, like a child who was learning to walk crookedly on the road.

Seeing her appearance, Mu Yang remembered how his younger brother learned to walk when he was a child, "It's big, it's big." Shouting such a slogan, the younger brother will run to him.

When he was about to fall, he would hug him, and now seeing his female classmate walking like this, Muyang muttered in his heart: "It's big." ”

wanted to hug the female classmate when she fell, but the female companion next to her supported her in a timely manner, and Muyang, who wanted to help people, suddenly sweated.

"Who is Liu Liu, why don't I know him?" The female classmate asked her female partner.

The female companion said to her: "That's Muyang, Feifei, we are classmates in elementary school." ”

"Muyang? Ah, it's Muyang, it's a big change, if I meet me on the street, I definitely won't recognize this as Muyang. Fei Fei smiled happily.