Disastrous year!Before the whole family is wiped out, a little blessing falls from the sky!

Chapter 62 Bought a steamed stuffed bun, lost Zhuzhu!
Of course, the precious little granddaughter must be taken away, otherwise, if we don't see each other for a day or two, the old man will be more worried than his little son.

Tai Jizu was preparing for spring plowing. He was weaving baskets these days and planned to tie strips of cloth around the plow stick to avoid damaging the fur of the big black horse later.

Therefore, the ones following into the city this time were Tai Jizong and Liu Dongniang.

The two of them wanted to go to the doctor to check his pulse and prescribe some medicine to support his health, hoping to give Tai Yongyue a younger brother or younger sister...

For a while, the old man carried his granddaughter on his back and set off with his son and daughter-in-law, spending nine Wen to enter the city.

The fat girl is so cute, she looked at the gatekeepers with watery eyes, and easily exempted herself from the Sanwen city gate tax. The old man Le raised his head proudly all the way.

Originally, the young and old wanted to visit the small courtyard in the north of the city, but the plan did not change quickly.

There is a large pharmacy near the commercial street that offers free clinics, and many people discuss it, and join in the fun, seeing a doctor if you are sick, and peace of mind if you are not sick.

Tai Jizong wanted to save some medical fees for his family, so he took Liu Dongniang and squeezed in to queue.

The old man hugged his granddaughter and wandered around the neighborhood when he had nothing to do. He spent his own money to buy some gadgets for his granddaughter.

The two men were tired of shopping and saw several people waiting in front of Tai Jizong and Liu Dongniang, so they found a tea stall to drink a bowl of coarse tea to quench their thirst and keep warm.

The old man has a bold nature and likes to make friends. If he had not married and had children, the whole family would count on him to be the pillar of support, and his life would be miserable. Otherwise, he would probably have wandered around the world and made a name for himself.

The teahouse boy was a good talker. Seeing that the old man's left arm was half missing, he poured tea and asked with a smile, "Hey, old man, you look like you've retired from the army, right?"

The old man laughed, and replied, "Yes, my little brother has good eyesight. I served in the army before, but unfortunately I can't do it. Half of my arm was cut off by the enemy, so I can only go home and farm."

The young boy quickly waved his hand, "You can't say that, old man. You are a border hero, and you lost your arm for us fellow villagers! It's too late for us to be grateful, so how can we laugh at you."

"Come on, come on, I'm in charge today, give the old hero an extra bowl of hot tea!"

While talking, he poured another bowl of rough tea.

In fact, this tea costs a penny for a bowl, but it is brewed from the worst tea stems.

Mr. Tai was reluctant to drink it at first, but now that his life is prosperous and his family is rich, it is naturally not bad.

Moreover, the young man's words were nice. The old man really enjoyed drinking this bowl of crude tea more than strong liquor.

The guests next to me are all idlers, sitting here to kill boredom.

After hearing this, they started talking about border issues.

Tai Jiye didn't lie. The news he heard at the gambling house was actually true.

Some time ago, there were actually hundreds of yellow men trying to sneak in, but they were discovered by the border troops and killed.

The common people don't know the specific process, but when it comes to legend, no one is spared.

This one said how fierce Huang Maozi was, and the other said how brave the frontier soldiers were, and how severe the casualties were.

For a time, the tea stall was much more lively than it had been just now.

Zhuzhu was originally sitting next to her grandfather, holding a snack brought from home like a little hamster and munching on it. Occasionally, she would be fed a sip of warm tea by her grandfather. She was such a cute and cute little person, not to mention very lovable.

But gradually, the fat girl couldn't sit still.

Because next to the stall, four or five steps away is a bun shop.

There are three layers of steaming drawers on the big stove, filled with big white and fat buns.

When someone buys steamed buns, the old man in an apron will open the steamer and load some.

The aroma of the steamed buns drifted over with the wind...

Zhuzhu's saliva started to overflow, her big eyes couldn't control it anymore, and she kept staring at the steamer.

Woohoo, what is this? It’s soft, white, and delicious!

I really want to eat, I really want to eat!
Zhuzhu finally realized that when her eldest brother learned to write, the feeling of being unable to sit still because of the nails growing on the stool.

The old man was talking happily to the tea guests when his sleeve was suddenly grabbed by his granddaughter. When he lowered his head, he saw that his granddaughter was drooling two feet long.

"Grandpa, what is that? Can Zhuzhu eat it?"

The old man followed his granddaughter's gaze and felt extremely guilty.

This man is not as good as a woman when it comes to raising children. There is a bun seller next to him. How come he only cares about his own happiness and forgets to buy some buns for his children to satisfy his craving?

"Of course you can eat it. Zhuzhu is waiting. Grandpa will buy it for you."

The old man quickly took out a handful of copper coins from his arms and called to the old man, "Old brother, pick up some buns for my little granddaughter. She wants some stuffed meat!"

The old man was of course happy when the business came to his door, and he opened the steamer immediately.

Zhuzhu was so anxious that she pulled up her clothes and begged her grandfather, "Grandpa, Zhuzhu, go buy it!"

There is only four or five steps away, so the old man has nothing to worry about.

He put the copper coins into his granddaughter's lapel and praised her, "When my Zhuzhu grows up, she will be able to buy her own buns."

Zhuzhu shook her head and shook her head with a smile, baring a few small white teeth to fight for the "rights" of her brothers.

"Grandpa, my brothers don't have buns to eat either!"

"Buy, buy them all!" The old man said boldly, coaxing his little granddaughter to skip to the next door.

The old man smiled and praised, "Oh, this fat girl is so lucky. She looks just like the virgins under the throne of Guanyin!"

As he spoke, he was afraid of burning Zhuzhu, so he put two meat buns on a plate and said, "There are still a lot of buns, fat girl, eat them first, and come back to get the rest when you leave. Take them like this." I don’t have to worry about the cold when I go home.”

Zhuzhu smiled openly, nodded her head vigorously, and took the plate carefully.

At this moment, there was a loud noise at the intersection not far away.

Everyone was startled and looked over subconsciously.

It turned out that a carriage spooked the horse for some unknown reason, and the carriage overturned in front of the dim sum shop at the corner.

A guest was going out and was almost thrown down.

For a moment, screams, curses, and discussions were mixed together, and the noise was very loud.

A tea guest stretched his neck to look around and asked, "Is someone injured? Doesn't it sound good?"

"I don't know, how can a horse be frightened on such a street, even if it doesn't hurt anyone!" The old man sat outside and could see more clearly, so he answered.

After that, he suddenly remembered that his little granddaughter should not be frightened, so he turned around quickly.

However, the fat girl who was supposed to be eating steamed buns was nowhere to be seen!

The old man stood up suddenly and called the old man selling buns, "Where is my granddaughter?!"

The old steamed bun seller was a little confused, and replied, "Huh? The fat girl brought the steamed stuffed bun..."

He wanted to point to the location beside him, but he also found that it was empty!

"Beads!"

The old man's face was pale and he didn't care about anything anymore. He was rummaging around the bun shop and tea stall like crazy.

Everyone was surprised to see this, and put down the tea bowls in their hands one after another to help find the child.

But let alone what was in front of me, I even looked under the table and bench, and there was no sign of the fat girl anywhere.

The old man who sold the buns kept waving his hands in a weeping voice, fearing that he would not rely on him.

"It has nothing to do with me. I took the buns and put them on the plate! I was just watching the fun and I really didn't notice where the child was!"

Mr. Tai held his hand on the table, his eyesight turned black, and he was about to faint from nausea.

He picked up the tea bowl, smashed it suddenly, grabbed the porcelain piece and plunged it into his arm!
The severe pain made him wake up quickly, but it also scared everyone to gasp!
Today's second update, completed!
(End of this chapter)