Chapter 52: The Old House

Yu Ping, who was in trouble, wilted instantly.

"Grandma, has Dad decided to have surgery in the spring?"

Yu Feiwan thought of what the old lady said to her mother-in-law, and diverted the topic.

The old lady nodded, "It's freezing now, it snows from time to time, and it's not easy to go to the city hospital, not to mention that the family has to run back and forth." ”

"In addition, the Chinese New Year is approaching, and the doctor said that he is not in a hurry at this moment, so he discussed and discussed, and will wait for the spring ploughing in March of the next year to go for surgery."

"This land can't be planted without planting, your mother can't be busy alone."

"I have to watch Peng Peng at home and cook."

Yu Fei thought about it late, spring is neither hot nor cold, and it is also a good time to have surgery.

When the weather is hot, the incision will almost grow and will not be infected.

When they arrived home, the old lady and Yu Ping and Yu Fei were separated from each other.

The old lady went home to cook, and Yu Ping and Yu Fei went to Guo Pozi's house to pick up Yu Peng.

Mrs. Guo's temperament is refreshing and enthusiastic, and the family is also lively and lively in the same house.

A house is not a single family.

Passing through the gate that had long since collapsed, there was another door, an old mansion with a year, divided into four.

The luxury of dozens of hundreds of years ago is gone, replaced by Xiao Suo, ordinary and old fireworks.

Those delicate carved beams and paintings, collapsed, smashed, smashed, painted.

Mrs. Guo's family lives in a few rooms next to the embroidery building, the wooden door on the second floor of the embroidery building is locked with iron locks, even the windows are tightly sealed, the stairs are covered with unmelted snow, and the place that is not covered by snow is thick dust.

Obviously, no one has set foot in this embroidery building for too long.

Different from the loneliness and misery of the embroidery building, Mrs. Guo's house is in full swing a few meters away, and the immature sound of children chasing and playing seems to be able to startle the snow on the trees.

This house, a few decades ago, may not be qualified to live without a little identity and wealth, and it cannot be afforded to live.

Only real landlords and squires can afford to build a house.

She never knew that not far from the courtyard of the blue brick house was such a big mansion full of historical marks and stories.

"Grandma Guo."

Yu Ping's crisp voice made Yu Feiwan's gradually drifting thoughts slowly return.

"Sister!"

In response to Yu Ping, it was Yu Peng's cheerful and excited voice.

In the next second, the door was pushed open, and Yu Peng's small voice hugged Yu Ping like an octopus.

Yu Ping's eyes were quick, and she supported Yu Peng's dark little face with her hand.

"Let go!"

Yu Feiwan took a step back without the spirit of sharing suffering.

Little clay figurines?

No, more precisely, the little charcoal man?

I don't know it, I thought I had lost the coal kiln mining.

Mrs. Guo followed, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with some apologies, "The little grandson in the family loves to play and make trouble, and even Peng Peng is crazy." ”

"Wait until I wash him, and then you can take him back."

"No, no, no." Yu Ping refused with a smile.

Yu Peng himself is not a character that can be stopped.

I'm about to go crazy at home with my grandmother all day, and I finally have a little playmate, but it's not like a wild horse that has escaped.

"I'm sorry for your trouble."

Mrs. Guo wiped her hands on her apron, and said indifferently, "It's okay, there are more children." ”

"The yard is bigger, so it's better to be lively."

"Tell your grandma, next time you have something to do, just send Peng Peng over."

Yu Ping smiled and nodded.

"Goodbye, Grandma Guo."

Yu Ping grabbed Yu Peng's collar in disgust and was about to take it home.

Yu Peng fluttered his little short legs, "Go from there!" ”

"There's a hole in that!"

"Near!"

To get out of the gate, you have to walk more than 100 meters along the straight road on the right, then turn right and walk 1 or 200 meters to get home.

"Trust me!"

"Get out, walk a few steps, and it's our house."

"Or, walk through the small door next to Aunt Qin's house, and the small door is not far from the back wall of our house."

Yu Fei was stunned when he heard it.

Is the route in a child's mind so clear?

Is this still the conspicuous bag?

Yu Ping tugged at the corners of her mouth and pressed Yu Peng, who was dancing with his teeth and claws, "Isn't there a hole, one of the two walls is going to collapse." ”

"Walk through the door honestly."

"Otherwise, I'll tell my grandmother and mom that you're always running this way."

Listen to the familiarity of this pair of various doors, I haven't drilled a few times, and I can't feel it so clearly.

"How many doors are there in this house?"

Yu Feiwan rubbed Yu Peng's little head and asked curiously.

To be honest, she had visited those mansions when she was traveling before.

It is well preserved and is constantly being repaired.

It's very different from what you just saw.

Yu Peng snapped his black fingers and muttered, "Four." ”

Yu Ping unceremoniously debunked: "He even counted that dog hole." ”

Yu Peng snorted arrogantly, "There, it's the biggest door." ”

Yu Peng pointed to the long-collapsed gate not far away, with only large pieces of rubble scattered among the wild grass.

"Grandma said that the door was as grand as it used to be."

"Next to Aunt Qin's house, there is a small door as fat as two sisters."

"There is another one, I haven't walked it, at the back, not close to our house."

"So, let's go through the door of Aunt Qin's house."

"There are beautiful flowers."

Yu Peng blinked his eyes and kept gesturing in his hands.

Have two older sisters so fat?

The corners of Yu Feiwan's mouth twitched slightly, what kind of description is this?

The description is very specific, and I don't have to do it next time.

"Grandma said, go through the gate! Take the big road! ”

Yu Ping insisted on not letting go.

Yu Feiwan secretly complained, the gate was also a little crazy.

The doors had collapsed, and there was a long alley between them.

If the spring flowers bloom, the weeds will grow wildly.

More scary.

Go through that alley to get to the bustling road.

Yu Peng flattened his mouth and sniffed, "Okay." ”

"If you have a shortcut, you won't copy it."

Yu Feiwan: She doesn't want to take a shortcut, she just wants to see.

It's hard not to be moved when you see such a house at first glance.

Yu Feiwan pulled Yu Ping's hand and shook it pitifully.

Yu Ping raised her forehead: "Grandma said that this house is not safe. ”

"Let's be honest and take the big road."

Yu Feiwan stopped.

The old lady said that it was not safe, so there must be some truth in it.

Yu Ping and Yu Feiwan glanced at each other, and one of them took Yu Peng by one arm and carried Yu Peng home.

Yu Peng smiled happily.

As soon as the old lady saw Yu Peng, whose face was full of black hands, her hand holding the cane couldn't help but tighten.

"What are you playing?"

As soon as he saw the old lady, Yu Peng instantly became honest.

No more noise, no more noise, no more laughter.

"Chimney ......"

Old lady:!? (・_・;?

Yu Ping answered, "Grandma Guo's house has a new chimney, and the old chimney should have been replaced before it has time to throw away." ”

The old lady sighed, "Your clothes stained with yesterday haven't been washed and haven't dried." ”

"Just wait for the night to be beaten."

Yu Peng: "Grandma, don't you beat me?" ”

The old lady raised her crutches, and one of the crutches landed successfully on Yu Peng's buttocks.

In the yard, cries mingle with dogs barking.