Wang Guojun and Tian Mengqing came to Tian Zhongliang's house with tea.

"It's Sister Mengqing, come in and sit."

Recently, Tian Bugs is often at home, and he happened to meet Wang Guojun and Tian Mengqing, and opened the door to Tian Mengqing and Wang Guojun with a smile, and warmly welcomed them into the door.

"Starling, how come you are free at home?"

Tian Bugs and Wang Guojun once hit it off at first sight, and later helped them a lot, moreover, Tian Bugs often mixes outside, maybe there are technical talents around him who can grow watermelons.

"Oh, the construction site has been shut down recently, and there is a shortage of materials, so I'll just go home for a while."

"I see."

As soon as Wang Guojun and Tian Baba met, it seemed that they had endless words, and Tian Mengqing, who was sitting in the courtyard, was idle and wandered around Tian Zhongliang's house.

Tian Zhongliang's home was later rebuilt by Tian Bugs and Tian Jiujiu, and the area of the family was larger than Tian Daqing's house.

Although his children and grandchildren are promising, which is a happy thing, he still has to learn to be low-key and does not have to be in the limelight of Tian Daqing.

Therefore, at the suggestion of Tian Zhongliang, the two brothers Tian Bugs and Tian Jiujiu built a courtyard-style home, with three floors up and each floor interconnected.

It is convenient for the two families to come and go without affecting their daily lives, Tian Mengqing still likes this concept very much.

Tian Mengqing squatted in the courtyard and admired the blooming moon flowers.

"Dream clear? Coming to see grandpa again? ”

Propping himself up from the ground, he turned around and saw Tian Zhongliang coming down from upstairs, holding a birdcage in his left hand, and in the cage was a fat thrush, holding a hookah in his right hand.

People, if you smoke well, you may not be able to change it until you die.

"Grandpa, you're at home!"

Tian Mengqing greeted him and supported Tian Zhongliang, who had a white beard and white hair.

Seeing Tian Mengqing, the thrush in the cage jumped up and down.

"Yo, I'm happy to see our family Qing'er."

Tian Zhongliang grinned, drinking tea and smoking all year round, which made his teeth change their original glaze white, turn yellow and black, he pursed his lips and whistled at the thrush.

"This bird is really sensible to his grandfather's training, Mengqing admires his grandfather the most, he can do everything very well, a master of raising birds."

Tian Mengqing gave Tian Zhongliang a thumbs up.

Tian Zhongliang was silent, walked to the stone table, and put the bird on the stone table.

Tian Mengqing pondered Tian Zhongliang's thoughts, trotted two steps to follow, and behind Tian Zhongliang, he gave Tian Zhongliang a slap on his back and shoulders.

"You, don't pat me here, say, have something to find me."

Tian Zhongliang is experienced, and Tian Mengqing's tricks, he has already understood.

Tian Mengqing stuck out his tongue, and sure enough, the ginger was still old and spicy.

"Hehe, sure enough, I still can't hide it from you, grandpa."

Tian Mengqing sat down on the stool beside Tian Zhongliang and took out the tea leaves brought to Tian Zhongliang from his pocket.

"Give."

"Huh? What is it? ”

The tea leaves were wrapped layer after layer, and the outermost was wrapped in old newspapers.

"This is the tree tea I picked with the national army last time, there are still some leftovers at home, bring some to you today, I don't know how you drank it last time, how did it taste?"

"I heard that this tea is good for the health of the elderly."

Tian Mengqing added again, afraid that Tian Zhongliang would not be used to drinking.

Tian Zhongliang listened and smiled.

“？？？”

What does that mean? Don't you like it?

Tian Mengqing didn't have anything to get his hands on, if Wakata Tadashi didn't like the taste, he had to find something else for him to taste next time.

Thinking like this in his heart, Tian Zhongliang spoke.

"It's hard for you to have a heart with the national army, go so far to find this thing, I like this very much, it was a little bitter at first, but the sweetness that remained between the teeth afterwards made people have an endless aftertaste."

Hearing Tian Zhongliang say that he liked it, Tian Mengqing's eyebrows fluttered upward, and he was a little excited.

"Ahem, it's best if you like nature."

Looking at Tian Mengqing's happy eyebrows, Tian Zhongliang couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?"

Tian Mengqing looked at Tian Zhongliang suspiciously, tilted his head, his expression was a little serious, a little ignorant, and a little confused.

Tian Zhongliang nodded on Tian Mengqing's nose, "You girl, you have to pretend to be stupid when you should be smart." ”

"Huh? Grandpa, are you praising me or criticizing me? ”

Tian Mengqing pursed her small mouth, her cheeks gently puffed up her small bag, her already small face looked rounder and cuter, her eyes were as clear and transparent as a clear spring, and the long black silk like a crow feather was braided into two twists, and she looked like a big girl.

"Of course I praised you."

Tian Zhongliang remembered his daughter who died early, there was such a female baby in the family, Tian Zhongliang liked it inexplicably, and he didn't teach her any male power and female virtues since he was a child, but just let her play to her heart's content.

Later, while grazing cattle, he accidentally fell into a mud pond and drowned in the water.

Since then, Tian Zhongliang has rarely had a smile on his face.

"Grandpa, are you thinking about your aunt again?"

The tenderness in Tian Zhongliang's eyes is impossible for Tian Mengqing to have, and she clearly knows that this is Tian Zhongliang's careless expression after touching the scene.

"Look at me, I'm useless when I'm old, and I always love sand in my eyes."

As he spoke, Tian Zhongliang twisted the side of the corner of his clothes and wiped away the tears that were about to overflow from his eyes.

Although Tian Mengqing has never seen the daughter that Tian Zhongliang often mentions, she can imagine that she must be a gentle, beautiful and sensible person.

"Grandpa, don't think about it so much, there will be a dream in the future, as long as I have to be free, I will definitely come over to talk to you."

Tian Mengqing hugged Tian Zhongliang, and his heart was full of sympathy for Tian Zhongliang.

"When I'm old, I often think back to some of the past, this old bone, maybe one day it will fall apart."

"Grandpa, I won't allow you to say such depressing things."

"Hehe, okay, grandpa won't say."

Tian Zhongliang sniffed, comforted Tian Mengqing, and comforted himself, take one step at a time, and live every day well if you are alive today.

"That's right!"

Tian Mengqing rubbed Tian Zhongliang's shoulders again.

"What's the matter with me? How can I help? ”

Tian Zhongliang no longer goes around talking nonsense.

"Grandpa, do you remember the land that the village chief contracted Uncle Zhou's house two years ago?"

"Well, what's wrong? It's not that the land can't grow corn, it's too thin, and the corn can't absorb nutrients, so it was almost abandoned by your Uncle Zhou. ”

"Well, yes, but guess what, today I found out that I actually planted watermelons, how can you say that such a thin land can still grow crops?!!"

Tian Zhongliang stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, "So what?" ”