Yu Feiwan modified and improved Yu Ping's words slightly, at least it didn't sound so child's play, and created a relatively credible origin for himself.

After all, the old lady once said to Yu Ping that if the temple was smashed and no one burned incense, the gods would run away.

"If the immortals don't dislike it, they can be my elders with extremely high seniority." The old lady pondered her words and tentatively spoke.

Elders with a very high seniority?

Yu Feiwan hissed softly, panicked in his heart.

What should she say, in fact, she is the youngest in the family.

Even Yu Peng, who only knows how to eat, sleep, sleep and cry all day long, she has to call her uncle.

You don't have to.

"Old ladies don't have to be so restrained."

"I have a relationship with Pingping, so let her call you grandma."

Old Lady: Grandma of the Immortals.

She has done good deeds and accumulated virtue all her life, worked hard and resented, fasted and recited Buddha, which she deserves.

The grandmother of the immortal, rounded off, is also an immortal. Red and fiery, in a trance.

……

"Get up!"

The old lady's crutches slammed heavily on the ground, making a dull and loud "tuk-tuk" sound.

"Your age, your body, how can you sleep."

The elegant and indifferent old lady seemed to have awakened the power of Lu Zhishen to pull out the weeping willows, full of energy, fierce and fierce.

A roar, one time, woke up two.

Yu Pengbian, who was frightened to wake up, was about to cry, but when he saw that his grandmother was on crutches and vicious, knocking on the ground, and when he hesitated about the unmelted snow in the yard, he instantly covered his mouth and didn't dare to make any sound.

The memory of being beaten is still fresh, and it still hurts faintly when I think about it.

Grandma, someone is really beaten.

Yu Shuishan hurriedly sat up, "Mother? ”

"Get up and go to the hospital."

"You want to be a short-lived ghost, I don't want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person yet."

The old lady still spoke with a poisonous mouth.

Yu Ping also stuck her head out from behind her grandmother and persuaded, "Dad, go and have a look." ”

"Mother, it's all right."

"Pingping is still young, don't be scared and timid, don't listen to her." Yu Shuishan's voice was still gentle, and he lifted the quilt as he spoke, put on his shoes and got out of bed.

His face was no longer pale, and his lips were bloody, as if it was really a false alarm.

But for the old lady who prays to God and worships Buddha all her life, a sentence from an immortal is worth ten thousand words.

The old lady knocked on the ground with her cane again, "I'm a mother, or you're a mother." ”

"Take the car now, go to the county hospital for a check-up, and I'll go with you."

Yu Shuishan sighed, helped the old lady sit down on the edge of the bed, and said softly, "Mother, why spend that unjust money." ”

"The tofu workshop is about to open, and there is a lot of money to use."

Seeing that the old lady's expression was really firm, Yu Shuishan tentatively backed down, "When you make a profit, you have money left in your hand, and your son will go to see it, okay?" ”

The old lady glanced at her son coldly, and the immortals had spoken, and they were still grinding here.

If you have the ability, you can also have an immortal manifestation, and if you can't do it, you will be honest and obedient.

Well, after many years of praying to God and worshiping Buddha, her temperament has not changed much.

"If you don't go, I'll die head-on, anyway, the coffin is ready."

"It's better to be a hundred than to be scared."

The corners of Yu Shuishan's mouth stiffened and compromised.

The mother is not a spicy and nonsense character, and when the words come out, it must be a mouthful of spit and a nail.

Seeing this, Yu Ping's heart seemed to have a sense of steadiness.

The old lady's eyes swirled around Yu Ping's sister and brother, and she was a little hesitant.

Yu Ping raised her head and took the initiative to speak, "Grandma, I'm watching my brother at home." ”

My younger brother is young, so it's always bad to take him to the hospital.

Yu Shuishan, who was still a little unimpressed and felt that he was making a big fuss, felt a sigh in his heart, and a sense of panic about life and death gushed out inexplicably.

It should be fine......

Yu Shuishan himself is not sure.

"It's just a check-up, and it will take a few days to wait for the results, so I should be back in the evening."

The old lady put a silver bracelet on her arm again, and wrapped some small and scattered money close to her.

It was only at this time that Yu Shuishan saw Yu Feiwan hidden behind the door panel, "Mother, who is she?" ”

"My granddaughter." The old lady did not raise her head, but spoke decisively.

Yu Shuishan: He just slept and had one more relative.

"Don't grind, go."

"Pingping, remember to listen to it before it's too late."

The figures of the two gradually faded away, and Yu Ping slammed the door shut and bolted the door.

The big yellow dog didn't know why, and wagged his tail around Yu Ping stupidly.

"It's not too late, thank you."

Yu Feiwan smiled, and Zhengda Guangming took the little girl's hand.

Well. Grandma Tai is right, her mother should be a blessed child.

She will definitely find a way to make her mother a little blessing bag.

"It's going to be fine."

Yu Feiwan said it very firmly.

Xu was aware of the unusual atmosphere at home, and Yu Peng was also very quiet squatting on the ground playing with stones, without disturbing crying, but from time to time secretly glanced at Yu Feiwan with his residual eyes, and then said in his mouth, "I can't even eat half of the baked sweet potatoes in the future." ”

"Will the new sister be as fierce as the old one?"

Yu Feiwan had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and even made a playful face at Yu Peng.

"It's not too late, can you see what's going on with grandma and dad?"

Hearing this, Yu Feiwan tried it and found that no matter how much she slid the direction, the page would only show the scene around her and Yu Ping.

In this regard, Yu Feiwan was mentally prepared, so he could not talk about disappointment.

Just when Yu Feiwan was about to tell Yu Ping the truth, a recharge reminder popped up on the page again.

"If you need to increase the viewing angle, please top up."

Sure enough, she was right.

By view, not by map.

"Zhang Yingying's perspective: 69 yuan."

"Yu Shuishan's perspective: 37 yuan."

"Li Lan's perspective: 40 yuan."

"Yu Peng's perspective: 5 yuan."

"The rest of the perspectives have not been activated yet, so stay tuned."

The corners of Yu Feiwan's mouth twitched slightly, after experiencing the price of octagonal gloves, she actually felt that it was outrageous to increase the perspective.

Suddenly it became double digits, and I was caught off guard!

I guess it's based on age.

It turned out that the old lady was not yet seventy years old, and she was blind and miscalculated.

After deducting 37 yuan, Yu Feiwan opened up Yu Shuishan's perspective.

"They are still waiting for the bus at the entrance of the village."

The snow on the road had not yet melted, and in the cold wind, the figures of the two looked extremely small and thin.

For a long, long time, the bus slowly appeared in front of me.

Luckily, there are still seats on the bus.

From beginning to end, Yu Shuishan's back was straight and straight.

Yu Shuishan is not so much a soy sauce workshop worker in the village, but more like a scholar.

Gentle appearance, solemn as pine.

Yu Feiwan reported the situation of Zhang Yingying and Yu Shuishan's mother and son in real time.

"Did your dad read?"

In order to let Yu Ping relax, Yu Feiwan began to find a topic.