"grandfather……"
At this time, the fool Zhu Dagang staggered out of the back room, with messy hair and sleepy eyes, as if he had just woken up.
"Uncle Zhang, when did Dagang come?"
Mao Sandao was a little strange. He remembered that he had arranged for Zhu Dagang to stay in his home before going to the bookstore. Why did he come out of Grandpa Liu's back room now?
"He came here in the middle of the night. At that time, you probably went out to scare Gong Bao. I think he came here to find you."
Uncle Zhang looked at Zhu Dagang and said helplessly, "We thought he was pitiful, so we let him sleep in the back room."
Mao Sandao shook his head and said: "Although Dagang's intelligence is limited, he still understands something in his heart. I think he came here not to look for me, but because he is worried about Grandpa Liu."
After Mao Sandao finished speaking, he stepped forward to help Zhu Dagang, who was stumbling, and wanted to help him sit on the chair.
Zhu Dagang pushed Mao Sandao away, walked straight to Grandpa Liu's coffin and knelt down.
He looked at the photo of Grandpa Liu's body, with tears in his eyes, and felt heartbroken when he saw it.
"Don't worry about him, just let him kneel..." Uncle Zhang sighed, "He should have noticed that your Grandpa Liu is not asleep."
Looking at Zhu Dagang, Mao Sandao also felt pity for him. After all, the two of them grew up together.
He walked into the yard, found a basin, and poured hot water from the thermos.
After testing the water temperature, Mao Sandao took off the towel and wet it.
After wringing it out, he returned to the hall, gently wiped Zhu Dagang's face, and then helped him blow his nose before returning to the yard again.
I rubbed the towel, dried it, and poured out the hot water.
"Sandao, are you here?"
Just as Mao Sandao put the basin back in its place, he heard someone calling him from behind.
When he turned around, he saw Zhang Shuyan's mother, Aunt Wang, holding the dishes and looking at him from behind.
"Wang...Aunt Wang."
Mao Sandao smiled unnaturally.
He felt a little embarrassed in the atmosphere at this time.
Since the last time he had dinner at Aunt Wang's house, Mao Sandao was a little afraid of seeing her.
After all, he rejected her precious daughter in front of her with various "crooked" reasons.
Seeing Aunt Wang at this time, Mao Sandao had a headache.
well!
It’s an offense!
"Sandao, I haven't seen you for a few days. Why have you lost weight?" Aunt Wang stepped forward and said distressedly, "You must not have eaten well. When Auntie is free, I will make you some pork rib soup."
Mao Sandao shook his head: "Thank you, auntie, I'm fine. Maybe I've been too busy at work recently. I just need to rest for a few days."
"Young people must pay attention to their health, otherwise it will be too late to regret when they get old." Aunt Wang pretended to be angry, "Work is important, but your body is even more important!"
Mao Sandao scratched his head, nodded and said: "Thank you Aunt Wang for reminding me, I will definitely pay attention, I will definitely pay attention, haha."
Mao Sandao was a little reserved. Aunt Wang probably guessed Mao Sandao's thoughts and said: "Sandao, aunt is not an unreasonable person. You can't force aunt to know all these emotional matters.
When you rejected Yan'er, Auntie never blamed you. Young people all have their own ideas, and of course they have the right to pursue their own happiness.
As an elder, you can't force a cow's head to drink water, right? Although this metaphor is not particularly appropriate, the truth is correct.
So, don't blame yourself, and don't take it to heart. As for aunt, of course I hope you can find a girl you like and who likes you to live with. "
Mao Sandao was very moved by Aunt Wang's words: "Thank you Aunt Wang for your understanding."
Aunt Wang smiled, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked: "By the way, Yan'er said she found a boyfriend, named Jiao or something like that?"
"Jiao Maiqi." Mao Sandao said immediately.
"Oh, yes, yes, look at my memory." Aunt Wang patted her forehead, "I heard he's still your friend. How is he?"
Seemingly realizing that this question was a bit abrupt, Aunt Wang quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, Sandao, your character is definitely trustworthy, but after all, as parents, we all hope that our girls can find a good man, right? "
"Well, I can understand this." Mao Sandao said solemnly, "Jiao Maiqi is honest and kind-hearted. He treats friends and family well. His company has a good reputation in Nanpu. I believe he will definitely care about Shuyan. Very good, Shuyan will definitely be happy too!"
This is not an exaggeration by Mao Sandao, it is true for Jiao Qiuer. In Mao Sandao's mind, no one can take the place of this good friend except his grandfather.
Of course, Mao Sandao didn't know what his position was in Jiao Qiu'er's mind.
However, based on the analysis of how he often cheated him, Mao Sandao felt that his status should be number one.
Not a positive number...
"That's good, that's good." Aunt Wang said happily, "With your words, Auntie will be relieved. You have a good character, and he is your friend. Auntie thinks he won't be any worse, haha. "
After being praised, Mao Sandao's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed: "Auntie, you think highly of me..."
Aunt Wang held the dishes on one side in her arms: "Auntie doesn't think highly of you. Auntie watched you grow up. Auntie knows who you are. Otherwise, how could she dare to introduce Yan'er to you? Are you right? "
"Auntie, you are so good at praising others. I...I don't even know what to say." Mao Sandao smiled bitterly and scratched his head.
"What Auntie said is true. You are a poor person. Auntie actually feels sorry for you." Just after she finished speaking, her face became a little serious and continued, "But Sandao, you must remember Auntie's words. You must also Don't blame Auntie for talking too much.
This life is very bitter, just like a plate of bitter melon. You never know which bite will be more bitter, but you must not lose your heart because of bitterness. "
Mao Sandao nodded heavily and said resolutely: "Aunt Wang, Sandao must keep what you said in mind. Don't worry, even if the sky falls, I will not change my original intention!"
"That's good, I'll go and get busy." Aunt Wang smiled happily and entered the kitchen with the dishes in her arms.
Mao Sandao was deeply touched by what Aunt Wang said.
The two great tragedies in life are that ability is not worthy of dreams and income is not worthy of enjoyment.
People experience ups and downs in society, when the reality is too cruel to bear, and life oppresses them to the point where they can't breathe;
Or, when you find that your financial strength can no longer control your enjoyment, you will slowly lose your true nature.
For example, robberies that occur from time to time, etc...
After sorting out his mood, Mao Sandao walked out of the house and saw Gong Baozheng holding a wooden board in one hand and a sickle in the other hand, whittling hard.
"What are you cutting here?" Mao Sandao walked over and asked.
"Sword." Gong Bao glanced at him and continued to sharpen his head, "It will be used for rituals later."
Mao Sandao glanced next to him: "I remember you brought a handful yesterday?"
"I lost it accidentally." Gong Bao replied without raising his head.
Mao Sandao couldn't help complaining: "Tell me, what else can you do? You can throw away the guy who is eating!"
"You control me, I'm happy!"
Although he was a little afraid of Mao Sandao, due to his personality, Gong Bao couldn't hold back his words.
Mao Sandao leaned forward and looked at Gong Bao's crotch. A large dark stain was clearly visible on it, just like the dark yellow after a large cup of strong tea was spilled on it and dried.
Mao Sandao laughed and said, "Why, did you drink too much water last night?"
"Why did you drink too much water?" Gong Bao raised his head in confusion, obviously not knowing the meaning of Mao San's words.
But when he saw Mao Sandao staring at his crotch with a sneer on his face, his round face turned red, and he turned to the side and clamped his legs:
"Don't look at a woman's waist or a man's crotch. Don't you understand this common sense?"
Mao Sandao rolled his eyes in response: "Pull your cock for me! Your crotch is so sexy, show it to me, I won't even want to see it!"
Gong Bao did not continue to talk back to Mao Sandao. He looked at the time and the movements in his hands inadvertently sped up a lot.
Mao Sandao knew that the time to enter the mountain was coming soon.
