Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual
Chapter 127 God stick (18)
The old man also fell in the corner of the room, and he somewhat strange how it was so stiff that today, it seems to be lifted, and some suspected is that the joint is crossed, but I don't feel hurt.
If you wipe it, he has to wait until when you can wipe the table and chair bench in this room, Xi Liu love is clean, when you are at home, a little one is holding a rag to wipe the table.
Thinking about the granddaughter, the old man is a bit happy, Xihu can think of him because he wants him to come back, it is dare not thinking about him, the more I want to be happy, the stiffness under this hand is a bit.
He doesn't know why, thinking that it seems to be slow, and now I want to think about it for a long time.
The old and sighed, it was really old, I can't do it.
He wiped the table, and he slowly held the table. He slowly went to the big cabinet in the room. He was full of green purple to open the cabinet, and his hand did not listen to the call, turned out the most under the bottom. A piece of cloth is covered.
Slowly open, it is a beautiful head rope that all kinds of little girls will like, and the old man is cherishing these lovely head rope, and there is a laugh on the face.
For the year, he went shopping in the market, he always gave a happy willow to buy a head rope. At that time, he couldn't work, and didn't have much to buy it. Later, he walked, he slowly saved some money, every time I went to the market. I clearly know that the little granddaughter is not at home, or can't help but buy a come back. In the hands, thinking that Xi will will see how happy it is.
Thinking about thinking, he is happy first.
Unexpectedly, these head rossed a day can be handed over to Xi willow, the old man standing in front of the cabinet, holding this piece, looking at the head rope inside, covering a black and injured face slowly showing a laugh.
This smile is somewhat stiff, but it is full of expectations, for a few years, sometimes, the old man is lying in bed, watching the painting of the small grandson painting on the wall, will regret it.
Regretfully sent his joy, he thought she, I couldn't sleep all night, I wanted to eat, I wanted to eat, and I didn't sleep well. I received a good person. Ok, is she crying, do you want grandfather ...
These regrets can be hidden next day.
His once again told himself, Xi Liu is still small, she is smart, and well-behaved, such a good child should not follow her whisper, he or even better clothes can buy it, still It is better to let her go.
The old man has seen more than one or two of the petted little girls, wearing a good-looking clothes, beautiful shoes, tie rope on the head, beautifully beautiful in the sun.
They don't have to wash their clothes, don't do housework, don't have to stay in a broken house every day, I can't think of TV. The old man wants my granddaughter to live this life, even if he is crazy, I miss this baby from baby Little Xiaoshi will will will will will be endured.
But now, his brilliant will come back to see his grandfather.
The old man looked at the head rope for a long time, carefully wing the cloth, strenched, slowly walked out of the house, sitting in the outer chair, a pair of murder eyes, full of hope, the most far away.
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The defenders have a bamboo forest.
He put his little girl down and took it out of a pair of shoes.
This is a pair of small leather shoes, the red brightening is extremely, and it is the painting style of the little girl.
Junmei Dao gave the shoes to Zhong Hua, "burning."
When the young people have been busy, I will reach the fire, throw the shoes inside, this shoe is skinned, burning, he is caught straight, and the Xi Liu is frequent and worried. He is worried about him.
"Do you know what to do?"
The Wei Ming did not take care of Zhong Hua, who was bitter, leaning on bamboo, slightly, and his little girl, "in Wang Jinchuan, you have learned a lot, lie, will there be?"
The western white face revealed a bit of a bit, she nodded, glutinous, "Xi will will lie."
"Good boy."
The road moved slightly, shook the bell, looked at the junction between the girl's neck and disappeared, and it was re-whitening, which revealed a smile.
He touched the girl's head, warm voice: "Don't cry, let Grandpa will go with peace of mind, ok?"
I heard grandfather, I started tears in my eyes, she worked hard to hide the tears, and the sound of tearny, whispered, "I don't cry, let Grandpa is happy."
"be good."
The defenders came straight to, and they looked at the feet of the little girl. At this moment, there was a pair of red leather shoes, and there were two bunny ears made with fake hair, playful and cute.
Zhong Hua went to Wu Ji's hair, now she, wearing cartoon clothes with rice mouse patterns, wearing red leather shoes under the foot, neat hair, skin color, a pair of eyes, because of the eyes, there is still a little water.
Xi Liu rushed to the Junmei Road, showed a laugh, sweet, as if he lived in sweet pots, was drawn on a look.
Zhong Hua came over, she went forward, holding his hand, raising the little face, smiling, "brother, let's go to Grandpa."
"He must miss me."
"Well, my brother takes you to find grandfather." The young man is somewhat red, or strives to squeeze a laugh, take this self-smashing little sister's hand, slowly walking in the opposite direction.
Someone saw it on the road, he said hello, "Hua Hua came back? Now it is a big leader, there is an interest!"
Zhong Hua smiled and responded, and he bid farewell to continue.
Two villagers who carry hoes saw that he kept pulling what the posture was far away, and he couldn't touch the mind.
That's not everything?
The old man is waiting at the door of the house, suddenly seeing two people on the trail, he quickly stood up with a stiff body, looking forward.
"grandfather!!"
The little girl brittlely sounded, then it was a small figure to quickly, the old man is now a bit slow, and there is still no reaction, and I will come in a little girl.
The little girl hugged him with a spirit of spoiled, heard his heart soft into water, and it was full of gratification.
"Grandfather, I miss you, I have always miss you ..."
The old man was shaking and patted her granddaughter's back, and Zhang said, but because of the stiff tongue, "Grandpa is also ..."
He did not find his own, Xi Liu and Zhong Hua were found only if it didn't know.
Zhong Wah closed his eyes, hiding the eyes, smiled and walked over, "Grandpa, I met her way to come, I took her back, you saw it, I didn't buy it."
"Nothing ... Nothing ..." The old man waved, his face was all purely joy, paused for a while, he had a little hesitated to see the trail behind the two, "Who ... Who sent it to Liu? "
Zhong Hua Yi, I haven't thought about how to answer, I just opened my mouth in my old man, "I am my father and mother, they go to county to do things, just meet my brother, let him take me Brought it."
The old man nodded, asked, "Xi willow, is your Mom, is your father?"
"Well, Mom and Dad said that they can like to eat, they buy me a lot of food, play, and buy me new clothes, Grandpa, do you see my shoes, don't look good?"
The little girl is like showing off, reach out, give the old man to the red shoes wearing it, the old man is active, you can watch it, still happy, laughing.
"Good look, look, we will look good everywhere."
His brain has been semi-hard, and there is no reaction to why the granddaughter in front of them is still a few years ago, just happy to ask her hand.
"Willow, is your Mom and Dad send you to school?"
"It's up, the children in the school can like me, say that I have a good look, I like to play with me, the teacher also likes me, every time I eat, give me chicken legs ..."
The child's childish voice brutally born, with full happiness, "I still have a lot of friends, have a lot of paintings, my grandfather, I told you, my father and mother took me to play, we played A lot of lots ... "
"Is there a happy to open?"
"I am of course happy, grandfather, Mom, Mom, I can't sleep, when I arrived, I came to sleep with me, I never let me go in the evening, accompany me, always Talk to me, I also give me TV. Grandpa, do you see the rice mouse on my body, look good? "
Old man laughs, "Good look, really look ..."
He touched the hair of the granddaughter in front of him, asked, "Don't your Mom do not give a head rope?"
Xi Liu Ton, smiled and said, "I bought it, but I forgot to wear it, I am wearing grandfather, you have bought it for me before, I have to lose."
The old man is full of green purple, since the granddaughter is coming back, I haven't come, he is careful, the movement is stiff from the pocket, cautiously open, and the whole looks.
"You see, this is my grandfather to buy it, I don't know if you like it, there is a rice mouse in this, my grandfather remembers, let's like the mouse ..."
He reached out and wanted to take the rice mouse head rope alone, it can be left behind, but it is a mist, nothing to see.
Xi willow looked at the old man in front of him, and the eyes were quickly smashed with tears. I took the rice teacher's head rope, I wore it on my head.
She asked, "Grandpa, I am not so good."
The old man slowly looked up, and it was already a broken eye, which is the eyes of the dead.
He can't see it, but it is still slow, stiffly a laugh, "Good look, when Grandpa bought, I feel that Xi will will have a great look."
The tears in the eyes of the little girl couldn't help but down, and she was pressed against the cry, drilling into his arms.
Her voice is sweet, full of spoiled means, "How do I ask what grandfather says it is good! You are definitely me!"
"No, no, Xi Liu is really good, grandfather doesn't lie to you."
The old man laughed, but the head suddenly died.
He whispered, "Xi willow, grandfather is a bit sleepy, I will go to lie first?"
"I hold grandfather."
"Xi will will Liu grow up, I really know, Xi willow, grandfather wants to hear you talk about Mom and Dad ..."
"Well ..." My father is very high, very strong, can protect us, his eyes are very bright, always call me a daughter, my mother is very good, I am very good for me ... "
Wei Ming said with a cane and looked at an old and smashed, and took a long legs and went in.
"Xi willow, grandfather, grandfather first sleep, you go outside to eat sugar, ah ..."
The old man on the bed heard the movement, he reluctantly released the granddaughter's little hand, let her leave.
Junmei Dao is looking at the little girl out, sitting in the bed, "Xi Liu is gone, do you have anything to tell me?"
"I, I think it ..." The old man lying in bed showed a bitter laugh, the sound of the hoarse, "I came back to firewood, rolled down from the cliff, so high, I can't live ..."
"You asked me at the time, what did you have under the cliff ..."
"At the end, there is really a small stream, a lot of beautiful stones, and a bird falling on me, screaming ..."
Wei Ming said with a cane, and his hand was holding the wood and whispered.
"Yes, yes ..."
The old man said, "I don't feel relieved, don't rest assured my brilliantow, she is so small, then, I don't look at it, I don't worry ..."
"Master ..." He has already started stiffness, in addition to where the mouth is moving, can only lying in bed like this, use the eyes that have been completely white, confused to see the ceiling.
"You can't ... help me finally calculate, calculate the wicills, how to pass after the future, unhappy ..."
He can't see it. Naturally, I don't know that the Defendy words took out the turtle shell, lost in the bed, but did not look at the results.
Junmei's long-magnetic good voice is faint, "she is safe and smooth, my parents love, my husband is intimate, her children and grandson ..."
The old man in the bed laughed, "Okay, Ok ..."
Sitting in the bedside, looking at a soul, no obsession, reincarnation before peace of mind.
"grandfather!!!"
The little girl who has been never in never is finally can't help but cry.
She fell into the bed, pulling the old man's hand, crying with tears.
"Cry it, cry, let's find your body and he buried together."
A hand passed softly, touched her head, the little girl smashed, using a red and swollen eyes to see the handsome road in front of the face, "Where is the grandfather going? Will it be like uncle?"
Dengming looked at the old man in the bed, the late voice:
"heaven."