The old man didn't say anything, but silently calculated an account in his heart, and was a little worried after the calculation.

"Old woman, do you want to give us a subsidy point?"

The old lady wanted to, but Jian Yuelan was not happy.

"Keep it for Doudou, knowing that kid won't want it."

Glancing at Jian Yuelan, who was walking around the room with a pen and paper and muttering about something, she said softly, "The child has money in her hand, and she will talk about it when she has no money." ”

"Don't forget, Lao Yetou and they have not subsidized their children in recent years."

The old man suddenly exhaled, "This kid is not good, how can he still favor one over the other." ”

Oh, just take the money from the grandparents, not only can't they give the money, but they also take pocket money from the children.

"I'll go and get the house under my name tomorrow, so that she won't worry about buying a house all day long."

The corners of the old lady's mouth twitched, and she reminded, "Doudou can't transfer the ownership at present, so it can only be transferred to the well-known." ”

The old man was silent, saying and not saying the same thing.

They don't want money to subsidize, and it's impossible for a big house to want.

Forget it, don't worry about that now.

Let's wait until it's bigger.

Thinking of Doudou, the old man wondered, "What about my great-great-grandson." ”

"Here's it."

The child ran in through the back door, a big smile on Chubby's face.

"Master, look."

He opened the palm of his hand as if offering a treasure, and inside was a cricket.

"Worms, don't bite."

"It's a cricket."

The child looked shocked, "This is the shadow of the banana outside the window of the third watch, and the cricket at the bedside in September?" ”

It turns out that crickets look like this.

"Hmm."

The old man nodded, carefully picked up the cricket and looked at it, "Male crickets, they can chirp, do you want to raise them?" ”

The child had never heard the cricket cry before, and was full of interest in the cricket call.

When I heard this, my eyes immediately lit up, "How to raise?" And raising Daji, the same as them? ”

That can't be, you really raise crickets the same way you raise cats, and this cricket doesn't know how many times it will die.

"Let's go, the master will take you to the yard to pick up some thatch first, and weave a cricket cage for you."

"Okay."

Then, one old and one young, went to the backyard to work for the crickets.

The old lady had no choice but to borrow a sickle from the shop next door and ran to the backyard to mow the grass.

The master of the tailor shop didn't have much energy to take care of the backyard because of his age, which caused the weeds in the yard to be a little vigorous.

That's why kids can find crickets.

By the time Jian Yuelan was busy finding the backyard, the old lady had already cut a lot of grass, and the old man was turning over the grass with his waist bent, carrying a delicate and small straw cage in his pocket.

From time to time, I ask if there is any.

Jian Yuelan, "??? ”

What is this grabbing?

She walked over curiously, and was about to ask aloud, when the child turned to show her the straw cage in his hand as if he had eyes on his back.

"Mom, my grandfather taught me to raise crickets."

Jian Yuelan suddenly realized, "Then you have to take care of it." ”

"Mmmm, I raised them well, and they were white and fat, just like them."

It is possible to be fat, but it is impossible to be fat.

The color of the cricket itself is destined to make it impossible for it to turn white no matter how it is raised.

"Hurry up, take the cage, and the master grabbed another one."

The old man held it in both hands, and a cricket fell into his palm, and he happily held the cricket over and stuffed it into the cage.

Jian Yuelan looked at the few crickets in the cage, and couldn't help reminding, "Grandpa, crickets have a solitary habit, and if you put them in a cage, they will fight." ”

"And fighting?"

The child couldn't believe it, he couldn't understand why such a small worm was fighting.

"Yes."

Jian Yuelan said with a smile, "Crickets are aggressive, and they live alone, and male crickets will fight when they collide together, which is considered territorial behavior." ”

The child suddenly realized, "I know, they don't want to live with other crickets, they just want to live by themselves." ”

It also makes sense.

She hummed, and the child begged pitifully, "Mom, can you make me two more small cages?" ”

"Okay."

It's just a cage, it's not a big deal.

Then, Jian Yuelan not only made a few small cages for the child to hold crickets, but also made a grass rabbit and a bird for him.

On the way back, there was a string of straw animals in his left hand, and a child with a cricket straw cage in his right hand.

The little head is held high, the small chest is straight, and the figure-eight legs are stepping, which perfectly interprets what is the pace of the six relatives who do not recognize.

The old lady looked at it interestingly, and whispered to Jian Yuelan, "I'm really worried that he will fall so arrogantly when he walks." ”

It's not impossible, but don't worry, children, they will grow up if they fall here and there.

"Let him fall."

She looked like a vicious stepmother and said calmly, "A complete childhood is not only beaten, but also wrestled. ”

The old man glanced at him, "I don't know, I think you're a stepmother." ”

The old lady nodded, "Zhizhi is indeed unreliable sometimes. ”

Jian Yuelan felt that she was very reliable, but the second elder disagreed.

So, after sending people home, she smiled and said that she, an unreliable person, was going to do reliable things.

When he heard this, he turned his head and asked her, "Mom, where are you going to do reliable things?" ”

"Looking for you Grandpa Lin."

"Oh, then you go, go and come back quickly."

The child waved at her, then turned his head and warmly invited them to join him in the cricket fight.

Jian Yuelan sighed, her son can, let the crickets die so strangely.

"Grandma, you are at home, I will bring back the food in the evening."

"Okay, it's important to get down to business, you hurry up."

"Okay."

Jian Yuelan turned around and left, and the old man shouted, "Come back." ”

"What's wrong?"

"You're going to walk over?"

"No, I'll go to the intersection and get a car."

"Do you know you have a bicycle at home?"

Jian Yuelan's eyes widened suddenly, "Where is it?" How I don't know. ”

"You're a heartless one."

The old man was not angry enough to let her follow, and led her to the porter and opened the door, which was a brand-new two-eight bar.

“？？？”

Jian Yuelan was almost stupid, she looked at the two eight bars, and then at the old man, and stopped talking.

"If you have something to say, say it."

If you say it, you will be scolded.

She didn't say anything.

Jian Yuelan, who was not obvious in her heart, smiled, "I want to say thank you, grandpa." ”

"No thanks, hurry up and get down to business."

"Okay."

The two-eight bar is not easy to control for most girls, but Jian Yuelan is not so bothered, she pushed the cart out and she watched the old man, and rode a bicycle to the textile factory with long legs.

Anseong Textile Factory is a huge scale, ranking first in the entire southern province, with a large number of shipments every day, and there are many vehicles parked at the door waiting to enter the factory to pull goods.

Jian Yuelan was put in after showing the approval slip, and asked all the way to Lin Yuanjun's office, and was about to knock on the door, when there was a sound of talking from inside.

The man said—

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