Fengcheng old events

Chapter 206 Grandma is here
"Is it good for you to go to your uncle and your aunt?"

"It's very good. My uncle will pick up vegetables for me, and my aunt will scramble eggs for me. When it's over, I'll cut my hair."

"He knows what an ass is, and when he barks his teeth, he laughs at him." Zhang Xingjun was on the sidelines, making Zhang Xinglong feel helpless.

"As long as you know it's good."

"I'm sure better than you. I'm not going to his house."

"Don't make noise." Zhang Qingzhi yelled: "Jump over, pass the bed in, and I'll follow it in the room."

The two young brothers jumped from the window of the big house to the back yard, dismantled the wire bed supported by the wall, and carried the bedsides and tails of the bed one by one into the house.

"Huh? It seems that a cat has been here." Zhang Xingjun was attracted by something, ran to the edge of the tent and squatted down to look.

Zhang Xinglong habitually picked up a small broom from the corner to sweep the small courtyard, and piled the garbage on the corner of the courtyard door.The door is locked from the outside and cannot be opened from the inside, and the garbage has to be disposed of at the back when Zhang Qingzhi is free.

"Is it okay to burn it? Isn't all the garbage in the school burned?" Zhang Xingjun turned his head and took a look.

"The school is full of leaves. There are everything here. Can it be burned?"

"Then what can't be burned, it can be burned if it can be ignited."

"Don't be silly, you two, come back and help me make the bed." Zhang Qingzhi brought the bed surface into the room and shouted.

"How can I get into the house if the bed is removed?" Zhang Xingjun went under the window and stretched out his hands to compare.It turned out that the bed was propped under the window, and it was enough to step on it back and forth, but now that the bed was gone, the two brothers couldn't reach them anymore.

"Here's a rotten stool." Zhang Xinglong took a three-legged stool from the corner: "I didn't throw it from upstairs."

Supported by Zhang Xinglong, Zhang Xingjun climbed up the window on a stool and climbed in.

Zhang Xinglong leaned the stool against the wall and stepped on it carefully, fortunately, it didn't turn over.

Zhang Qingzhi and Zhang Xingjun reached out to grab Zhang Xinglong and pulled him up, the broken stool fell down as soon as he got up.Things with three legs are just unreliable.

The three of them moved the wire bed to the hut, Zhang Xinglong went to find a rag to clean the money pipe shelf, Zhang Qingzhi led Zhang Xingjun to prop up the bed.

The rooms at this time are relatively large, and there is another bed in the room and it is not crowded.

"Go, go to the dormitory and get a mat and come back."

Zhang Xinglong was used to obedience, and Zhang Xingjun didn't dare to say no, so the three of them went out to the dormitory again, where they used to live.

I asked for two straw mattresses from the dormitory, and the three of them brought them back together.

Although the straw mat is made of straw, it cannot be moved by one person, it is heavy and heavy.

Two hours went by, Zhang Qingzhi was cooking, Zhang Xingjun let himself go and fiddled with a bicycle chain, Zhang Xinglong had nothing to do and went out quietly.

Go out along the building and walk to the side of the road, and come to the little man's bookstall at the intersection.

There are several rows of small benches beside the bookstall, and people who read books sit on the small benches and concentrate on reading, including children and adults.

Zhang Xinglong didn't have any money, so he could only quietly run behind other people who read books.There are a lot of people rubbing books like this, and they are not conspicuous. Generally, people who read books without making a sound will not push them away.

There are two small bookstalls like this in Guojiabao. The other one is under Liu Guixin’s popsicle stand and above the grain store.

The disabled man, surnamed Li, stood up as a 1.8-meter tall man, and he looked quite mighty.

It's a pity that he can't stand up anymore in his life. At the end of the 60s, our country imported a batch of vaccines from the United States, which caused large-scale paralysis and other problems. He was one of them.

His family made him a small cart, a piece of wood wrapped in sponge, covered with leather on the outside, and four wheels mounted on the bottom. He sat on it and kicked with his good leg.

His personality is not affected by the disease, he has a loud voice, he is very sunny and cheerful, and he is very popular in Baozi.

"Old Wang, can you get me some batteries? The one in my car is dying, and the lights are not on."

"Why don't you look at me and run away? I'll lose all my books when I go back later."

"No, someone will watch it for me. Four quarters, is there any?"

"Do I owe you? Who do you recognize?"

"Hurry up, Moji, don't you just have a few batteries, and it's not yours." He stuttered a little, but it wasn't serious.

"Fuck, I owe you one day."

Old Wang was complaining, but he was playing in the small box next to him. He took four batteries and handed them to Da Li: "Save it, it's faster than me. You say you What's the use of installing a horn on the scooter? You can't shout it? You have two big lights for the sake of light."

"You can't give it to him. My colleague is an enemy. If he steals your business, you give him back the battery." Those who watched the excitement were not afraid of big things.

"Oh, yes, my family, help me get some wooden planks. It can cover two square meters. It doesn't need to be too thick, right?"

The one who interrupted was stunned for a moment, and the people next to him laughed.

"When do you want it?"

"Whatever, no rush, just these two days. The shed at home is a little leaky. I'm thinking about getting some boards and nails to stretch some plastic sheeting over it."

"Okay, I'll bring it back to you after get off work tomorrow. Hurry up and get out of here, you won't do anything good here."

Talking about disliking the body and honesty, being noisy, everyone is unambiguous about what they should help.

Da Li installed new batteries in the trolley, tested the lights and horn, and pedaled the special car back to the stall contentedly: "Go back and eat, it's time."

He brings a lunch box every day, and just eats it at the stall at noon, but fortunately, it's not a big problem when the weather is so hot.The villain's bookstall is similar to selling popsicles, and it can't be set up when it's cold.

"Er Min, what are you doing here? Go back to eat, and go out to sell popsicles in the afternoon after eating." Zhang Qingzhi walked past the bookstall with his lunch box, and called Zhang Xinglong.

"Oh." Zhang Xinglong straightened up reluctantly, glanced at Zhang Qingzhi and ran back home.

……

After a few days, Zhang Qingzhi went to Pianling to pick up Zhang Jingyi.

After the old lady went to Pianling, she lost a lot of weight, her hair became whiter, it looked a little dark, and she was not as energetic as before.

It may be that there is no need to work and do things in the past, and people seem to be in a daze. Anyway, the whole person feels that it is different from before.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? You've lost your mind." Liu Guixin felt a little distressed when he saw it.

"What can you do? I'm getting old." Zhang Jingyi smiled, which made people feel sad.

"I shouldn't have gone in the first place. You, you have never had your own ideas in your life, and you always listen to others." Liu Guixin frowned and muttered, feeling a little dissatisfied with his brother.

Good old lady, it's only been a few days?

(End of this chapter)