Invincible perspective

Chapter 404

Asked by Feng Qiaoqiao, Zhang Yang's face turned red, even though last time he simply told Feng Qiaoqiao that it was during the Chinese New Year that he sent food to Feng Qiaoqiao's grandfather, and only then did he know her father. .

But this has nothing to do with knowing Feng Qiaoqiao's grandfather, and Feng Qiaoqiao believes that even if Zhang Yang and her grandfather are in the same village, it is impossible to easily accept Zhang Yang's food.

"I didn't expect you to blush, but the more you are like this, the more curious I become." Seeing Zhang Yang's slightly red face, Feng Qiaoqiao suddenly became interested.

Originally, she was just asking casually and didn't pay attention to this matter. It was just Zhang Yang's blush just now. She can be sure that there is definitely a story in it, and it is a big story.

Since she got to know Zhang Yang, no matter what it was, the things she was proud of before seemed to be worthless in front of Zhang Yang.

Now that she has finally seized an opportunity to see Zhang Yang's embarrassment, she will naturally not let it go.

"Actually, it's nothing, but the last time Zhang Xiaoqiang came to ask me to go out to play, I used the firecrackers he brought to make a few extra-large firecrackers, and when I went up the mountain to play, Zhang Xiaoqiang accidentally used the extra-large firecrackers to kill your grandfather. The cesspit was blown up, so I took the initiative to take Zhang Xiaoqiang to repair the cesspit for your grandfather, and then I met your grandfather." Zhang Yang directly pushed all the things on Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Poor Zhang Xiaoqiang still doesn't know that he has been sold by Zhang Yang, and he has been sold thoroughly.

If Zhang Yang hadn't encouraged him to blow up the cesspit at the beginning, he wouldn't have gone to blow up the cesspit easily, but he didn't expect that the extra-large firecracker was so powerful, and Zhang Yang didn't expect that either.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect such a thing to happen, but ordinary firecrackers don't seem to be that powerful." Feng Qiaoqiao laughed a little when she heard Zhang Yang's words; but after laughing, She was even more curious.

"That's an extra-large firecracker I made with a few firecrackers, so it's a little bit more powerful. I didn't expect this to happen. Okay, let's hurry up the mountain; there is a lot of dew this morning. "Zhang Yang made an excuse at random and brought this matter up in one stroke.

And the dew thing, no matter if you walk faster or slower, you will wet your trousers, and it has nothing to do with a dime, but at this time, Feng Qiaoqiao also knew that Zhang Yang was making an excuse, and did not expose Zhang Yang. Smiling, he followed Zhang Yang and walked towards the mountain.

Before, Zhang Yang gave her the feeling of being calm and mature in China. No matter what it is, she is much more mature than her peers. The key is that Zhang Yang is particularly capable, but now she has heard about Zhang Yang's case After the incident, she discovered that Zhang Yang still has a childish side.

Zhang Yang didn't try to guess what Feng Qiaoqiao was thinking, and took Feng Qiaoqiao directly to the mountain. When the two arrived at the old scholar's house, they happened to meet the old scholar having breakfast.

As for breakfast, it was very simple. It was just porridge cooked with a few sweet potatoes, served with some pickles, and I ate it with gusto. However, after seeing this scene, Feng Qiaoqiao's nose soured and she almost burst into tears.

In recent years, after her parents divorced, although she still stayed in the countryside, her life was much better than many families. And her grandfather, who is so old, lives alone in this kind of mountain. It's still a thatched cottage, even the breakfast is so simple.

"Grandpa!" Feng Qiaoqiao looked at this scene, and the old scholar didn't seem to have noticed the two of them. After Feng Qiaoqiao yelled, Feng Qiaoqiao's grandfather realized this, stopped his movements, and was a little confused She looked at Zhang Yang and Feng Qiaoqiao.

If Zhang Yang came, he didn't feel any surprise, even if Feng Qiaoqiao called him grandpa, he was no exception. After all, Feng Qiaoqiao was brought here by Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang used to call him that.

"Are you Qiaoqiao?" After a while, the old scholar frowned slightly, looking at Feng Qiaoqiao and asked lightly.

There was no trace of joy in the words, and even the expression was a little flat, as if looking at a stranger who had nothing to do with him.

When Zhang Yang came over last time, the old man still had a smile on his face, but now.

"It seems that Feng Qiaoqiao's grandfather doesn't like Qiaoqiao appearing here? For so many years, he has often been outside alone, and he has lived here for so many years. Even his son and daughter-in-law don't know what happened to him. What are you doing, does such an old man have any secrets?" In his heart, Zhang Yang couldn't help wondering.

It’s just that the old scholar looks a little unhappy now, no matter how Feng Qiaoqiao was brought here by him, so Zhang Yang also said apologetically to the old scholar: “Grandpa, I’m really sorry, I didn’t go through you this time. I agreed to come here with Qiaoqiao privately."

"It's okay, since her father has already found me, Qiaoqiao knows that this matter is only a matter of time, come in, if you haven't had breakfast, let's eat together." The old scholar waved his hand to Zhang Yang, calmly Said.

Seeing the old man's indifference, Feng Qiaoqiao glanced at Zhang Yang worriedly. She knew since she was a child that her grandfather had a weird temper. At that time, Feng Qiaoqiao was still young and didn't understand family affection, but now, she She has grown up, and the poor old man in front of her is her grandfather, so Feng Qiaoqiao is not worried.

Zhang Yang seemed to be aware of Feng Qiaoqiao's strangeness, so he smiled at Feng Qiaoqiao to comfort Feng Qiaoqiao. With Zhang Yang's smile, Feng Qiaoqiao's heart was a little more at ease.

"We've already eaten." Zhang Yang answered the old scholar instead of Feng Qiaoqiao.

Seeing this, the old scholar didn't say anything, and ate his breakfast on his own, but the two had to stand aside, waiting for the old scholar to finish his breakfast.

After about ten minutes, the old scholar finished his breakfast and cleaned the bowls and chopsticks, then picked up two stools from the room and handed them to Zhang Yang and Feng Qiaoqiao.

Zhang Yang nodded towards Feng Qiaoqiao, and the two sat down, waiting for the old scholar to speak.

The old scholar sat in the corner of the thatched hut, took two puffs of a big cigarette, and the whole room was filled with smoke. Zhang Yang and Feng Qiaoqiao didn't like the smell of tobacco, let alone this kind of big smoke; There is no exit, quietly waiting for the old scholar.

"Three years ago I asked your parents to inform everyone that I had passed away; I know you are all curious why I did this, but I don't want to be disturbed by outsiders other than I want to live a quiet life, There is another reason, and I can't tell you this reason for the time being." After the old scholar finished speaking quietly, he didn't intend to continue speaking.

"Grandpa, don't you even tell us? No matter what, we will always be your relatives." Feng Qiaoqiao bit her lip, and finally mustered up the courage to ask the old scholar.

"It has nothing to do with relatives or not. Some secrets, even those who are kissing, can't be helped. I believe Zhang Yang should be clear about this." After the old scholar finished speaking, he glanced at Zhang Yang calmly.

Although the eyes of the old scholar were smoggy, but Zhang Yang saw a strange flash in the depths of the pair of somewhat cloudy eyes after the old scholar just said this sentence.

After looking at the smoke, the old scholar with a calm face, Zhang Yang was not even sure if he was wrong just now.

"Zhang Yang, can you tell me, are there some things in this world that even relatives can't believe?" Feng Qiaoqiao asked Zhang Yang through gritted teeth when she saw her grandfather talking about Zhang Yang.

Seeing Feng Qiaoqiao's determined face, Zhang Yang seemed to want to get an answer from him, Zhang Yang couldn't help feeling a little bit bitter, and didn't know whether the old Xiu was deliberately misleading or deliberate!
"If you ask me, my answer is the same as your grandpa's, but if you don't tell your closest relatives about some things, it's not that you don't believe them. Sometimes you can protect them. If they don't know about some things, On the contrary, it's good for them." Zhang Yang felt even more bitter when he thought that he might have to leave this world at some point.

He believes that if there is such a day, Zhang Yang can even predict how sad his parents will be; just like this old scholar, he directly told his relatives and friends that he has passed away. They will be a little sad, but it's not for their own good.

Moreover, Zhang Yang didn't even know where he would go after he left this world. Once such a thing was found out by others, his parents might never be able to live in peace for the rest of their lives.

"Zhang Yang, I have a word for you." After hearing Zhang Yang's answer, the old scholar suddenly stopped the bong in his hand and looked at Zhang Yang seriously.

"Grandpa, you said, Zhang Yang must keep it in mind." Zhang Yang didn't know what the old scholar wanted to say to him, but his intuition told him that this old scholar was really not simple.

"Flowers need to be broken, and flowers fall. If you can't do this, you will only be the one who will suffer in the future." Feng Qiaoqiao.

Feng Qiaoqiao on the side couldn't understand her grandfather's words at all, and looked at Zhang Yang with a pensive face in a daze.

"Grandpa, don't you think this request is too much? As long as you are alone, you have feelings. Who can truly cherish each other? Even if the flowers bloom, what can I do?" Fear? If in this world, everything needs to be thought over and over again, then what is the point of living?" At this moment, Zhang Yang's expression changed slightly. He didn't know whether the old scholar knew his true identity, but for the old scholar These words made Zhang Yang a little angry.

(End of this chapter)