Intergenerational affection
Jiang Qing rubbed his head and said softly: "Lele is telling a white lie, it is precisely because of this that my sister has enough time to dig medicine for my grandfather, and my grandfather will not worry because my sister goes to the mountains, so Lele is still a good child." ”
Lele's little face turned red, and she said a little shyly: "Sister, can you not touch my head!" Grandma said that a boy's head can't be touched casually, and it won't grow tall! ”
While speaking, the two children, one older and one younger, had already walked to the door of the thatched hut, Jiang Qing raised Lele's hand high, and deliberately quipped: "Then did your grandma tell you that boys can't just pull girls' hands?" ”
Lele pulled his hand back and hid it behind his back, his little face turned even redder, and he stammered, "Grandma...... Grandma didn't ...... I haven't said it...... "The last few words are as small as mosquitoes.
Looking at his embarrassed appearance, Jiang Qing couldn't help laughing, and instantly felt that all the fatigue of the past few days had been swept away, and the whole person was relaxed.
Lele hurriedly spread her feet and ran away, planning to go back and ask her grandmother, but Jiang Qing grabbed him, gave Lele one of the buns she had just given her Chongqi, and gave him some of the wild kiwi fruits she had picked.
After Lele left, Jiang Qing went into the house to see his grandfather, Grandpa Jiang was lying on the bed with his back against the wall, smoking tobacco at the bar, seeing Jiang Qing enter the house, Grandpa Jiang said a bunch of angrily: "I left without a sound, and I don't know how to talk to grandpa, I will leave for a few days, grandpa is worried about you......"
The room was filled with thick smoke and the smell of tobacco, Jiang Qing waited for her grandfather to finish counting, and went to open the window, after her grandfather's words fell, she walked to the bed and sat down, and said with a flattering face: "When my granddaughter left, I saw that my grandfather was sleeping, and I was afraid of arguing with you, so I didn't tell you, the road was quite far, Grandma was not in good health, and she walked slowly. ”
Afraid of smoking Jiang Qing, Grandpa Jiang put out the pipe and put it aside, and after listening to Jiang Qing's words, he sighed and sighed: "You girl, you are an assertive, this is up to your father, but grandpa is this old bone, crippled is crippled, what kind of medicine do you still spend that money on?" I owe people favors, you are not in good health and you are still walking so far, your father and mother are not there, in case something happens to you, grandpa Huangquan, how can you explain to them! ”
Grandpa Jiang's eyes were filled with tears, and his kind face was full of distress and guilt, even if Jiang Qing's words were full of loopholes, he didn't notice it because he felt sorry for Jiang Qing.
Although Jiang Qing is not the original owner, but having the memory of the original owner can always resonate, and after being reborn, grandpa has always been very fond of her and very good to her, so she was both moved and sad, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa, Qingqing's body has healed really, in the eyes of grandpa, the safety of granddaughter is important, but in the eyes of granddaughter, grandpa's safety is also equally important, granddaughter doesn't want grandpa's leg to fall into the root of the disease, granddaughter wants grandpa to get better as soon as possible, take granddaughter to recognize medicine and dig medicine, cut bamboo and weave baskets, plough the fields and farm the land!" ”
Grandpa Jiang wiped the corners of his eyes and said twice with relief: "Good boy, really good boy." ”
"Don't talk about this, grandpa......" Jiang Qing got up, handed the only remaining bun in the oiled paper bag to grandpa, and said with a deliberate smile: "Grandpa will eat the bun first, and wait for the granddaughter to change the medicine for you." ”
Grandpa Jiang shook his head, "Grandpa doesn't eat, grandpa doesn't hunger." ”
Jiang Qing handed over another point and explained: "My granddaughter has already eaten it, and my grandma bought two, this one is specially reserved for grandpa, if grandpa doesn't eat it, granddaughter will be unhappy." ”
Grandpa Jiang sighed, took the bun lovingly, took a bite, and chewed it slowly, as if he was tasting a rare delicacy in the world.
Jiang Qing's nose was sour, and she immediately turned around and went out, she was afraid that she would not be able to hold back her crying, she secretly swore that she must work hard to make her grandfather live a better life, so that her grandfather can have steamed buns to eat every day!
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In an elegant courtyard, Chongzhi is sitting in the pavilion playing the guqin, the sound of the piano is compassionate, as if he is full of nostalgia and reluctance to this world, as if he is about to leave the world; Immediately afterwards, the sound of the piano turned, and one by one was indifferent and emotionless, as cold as the night wind, and the chill was pressing; Then, the sound of the piano suddenly became high-pitched and excited, as if it was doing some kind of struggle, tenacious and unwilling, until the strings were violently disconnected, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly!
There was silence all around, and he remained motionless in his posture, and there was no expression on his face under the mask, except that his mouth was gently pursed, staring blankly at his bleeding fingertips.
At the right time, a handsome young man in a azure robe walked in with a person, pulled the cloth next to him and covered it on the miserable guqin, covered his injured hand in his sleeve, and turned his head to look at the comer.
The person who came was Shen Yunchu and Chongqi, Shen Yunchu was amazed as he walked, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it......"
Chongqi also followed behind, bowed his head and walked towards Chongzhi, he knelt down on one knee and saluted, and after getting up, he respectfully said: "Lord, my subordinates have come to restore their lives!" ”
"Hmm." He replied with a heavy stop, and his voice carried a chill.
Chongqi's back was cold, he looked up at Shen Yunchu, and squeezed his eyebrows.
Shen Yunchu coughed, and replied to Chongqi with some embarrassment, and then said with a slurrel: "That...... That ......"
Chongzhiyun took a sip of the wine glass lightly, his movements were elegant and noble, he looked at it for a long time, and did not make a sound.
Chongqi was so anxious that sweat flowed out, and he looked at Shen Yunchu like a savior.
Shen Yunchu could only say embarrassedly: "Didn't you let him test that little girl, my son felt that your method was very bad, so he kindly came up with an idea for you!" ”
"Oh?" Chongzhi stretched his voice and looked at Shen Yunchu coldly: "You are very idle?" ”
Shen Yunchu was cheeky and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you are idle or not, the important thing is that my son wants to share your worries!" ”
Chongzhi snorted coldly, not agreeing with his words, but said coldly to Chongqi: "Say! ”
Chongqi was so frightened that he hurriedly said it, solemnly saying that it was Shen Yunchu who coerced and lured him and sold him directly.
Shen Yunchu glared at Chongqi, his gaze was quite gritted teeth, and he said with an embarrassed smile: "I originally wanted to let her retreat in the face of difficulties, and you don't have to think in vain, but I didn't expect that girl's luck was quite good, and she actually completed it, and she was quite capable." ”
"Punishment in the Execution Hall!" Chongzhi gave an order to Chongqi, then stared at Shen Yunchu with sharp eyes, stood up and said coldly: "Look at you are really idle, since you are so idle, it is better to accompany the deity to the realm of hell!" ”
Shen Yunchu's face changed, and he was so frightened that he quickly hugged the pillar tightly, and said with a look of resistance: "Don't go!" ”
Chongzhi snorted coldly, and a teleporter grabbed Shen Yunchu's clothes, carried him and flew up, and said domineeringly: "I can't help you!" ”
"Stop, you bastard!" Shen Yunchu's panicked resentment voice came from far away in the sky, and that voice actually felt like life was worse than death.