MTL - Devil-Chapter 2

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Bade Town, this is a small town that is not marked on the map at all.

There are mountains in all directions. These mountains have no unified name. The west is called Xishan, and the east is called Dongshan. The mountains are not high. However, because the houses in the town are not high, almost every household can open the window and open the door.

There are mountains and waters. Every household here has two water pipes. One eats groundwater, and the other eats the mountain water. As for the people on the mountain, they eat the water completely. The mountains are completely based on the stream, and the households are There was a small stream before, where they fetched water, washed their faces, and even washed the floor.

The same is true of the family.

Woke up in the morning, after going to wear good clothes, I ran to the side of the stream. When I washed my face and rubbed my face with a towel, his afterglow saw a small frog and was stared at it. The green-skinned little guy seemed to feel a great danger. In a hurry, the green body flashed into the hay and disappeared immediately.

After all, he is a young man. He is very early in self-discipline, but he is still inferior to his grandfather. The old man feels light. When he returns to the hall, the old man has already set the food.

When I smelled it, I knew that it was a very bad dish porridge. After the joy, I took it up and drank a big mouth. Then I suddenly remembered something like it. He ran to the inner room and hugged a jar.

"What is that? Ah... Isn't that my former jar? I said how I couldn't find it. It turned out to be Xiaohuan. You took it away..." Looking at the jar that was placed on the table, the old man smashed. Blinking.

"Well, you have stopped drinking anyway. This is the pickled pickle that I and my neighbor Zhang Yixue can calculate. It can be opened today." As he said, after the joy, he opened the jar and a scent of wine accompanied the sauce. I took a bite out of a black cucumber with a clean chopstick, and nodded affirmatively: "You can eat."

It’s okay to eat, it’s just delicious!

The old man just took a bite and surprised his eyes widened: "This...this... is exactly the same as your mother!"

"That is 80% because my mother is also learning from Zhang Yi next door?" After the joy, he just didn't even move his eyebrows. After pinching out a small dish of pickles, he sealed the jars intact and rebuilt them after returning to the inner house. Come back to dinner.

"I will fix the salted food after eating, but you can only eat so much for a meal, and it is not good for your blood vessels." Before picking up the chopsticks, he took a look at the opposite grandfather and said with a serious face.

"Hey! Just want to take care of me. How do you look like this one?" My parents and I are very kind people! Just like you, from a young age, a small group of people, the children in the village are not willing Playing with you, growing up is often used as a bad boy, your hair... You will cut this hair for me tomorrow!" The old man muttered, and saw the bangs that has already covered his eyes, and immediately did not Not picking up with chopsticks pointed at him and picked it up.

"Don't talk when you eat, don't point at others with chopsticks." Picking up an eyebrow, following the cold and cold.

The old man suddenly ate.

"You, your character... I know who it is." For a long time, the old man put down his chopsticks and looked into memories: "You are exactly the same as your grandmother!"

"Your grandma is a super beautiful girl!" The old man seemed to think of something, his face was full of emotion, and then he was pale with emotion.

The old man must be a bronchitis ← while eating vegetables, after the joy and secretly thinking.

Every time I fell into the memory, the result was whitish, what Grandma did to him in the end - whenever I saw such a grandfather, I would always think so.

The actual situation is that he has not seen his grandmother, nor has he seen his father and mother. There is only one photo of them at home. The photo is kept very strict by the old man. It is only taken out once a year for the followers, and they are happy to them. The impression is basically kept in the spirit of the hall.

The two pieces of wood are his parents and the sons and daughters of the old man.

They are said to have died in a car accident. When he was still in the middle of the game, he had no idea about it. He had no complaints about the fact that there was no father or mother, because Grandpa and his sister had given him enough care, what he wants to do now, Probably you can become an adult as soon as possible, and then you can do their unfinished responsibility for your parents.

Grandpa is getting older...

He refused to go to the hospital, but he secretly saved money in private. After he had finished his exam, he would let Grandpa go down the mountain, and then he could take him to the hospital for a medical examination.

The elderly in the town do this.

It is also strange to say that other young people like Ji Huan are probably thinking about themselves every day. What new things are in the city? Which brand of shoes is super cool... If you decide these, you can grind your parents. Spend money to buy new equipment, and after the joy is different, he likes to observe the elderly supplies. Walking on the road and habitually staring at other elderly people, what is the trend of old-fashioned clothes, which brand of crutches is light and good... He even sneaked into comparing wheelchairs and elderly diapers.

It’s no wonder that there are too many friends of the same age in school.

Ji Huan is also not interested in this.

His mind has been decided. After graduating from high school, he will not continue to study. He will stay at home to raise pigs, plant land, and then wait for his grandfather to support his life. Big white and long meat is very fast, he does not intend to buy, keep breeding pigs, and the days will be better and better...

Ji Huan has always thought so.

Until -

The day before the second year of the second year of the winter vacation, the teacher was arranging the winter vacation homework. After the frowning and turning off the phone, the phone was reluctant to ring again.

After three times, after the toilet broke out of the classroom door, the phone was connected.

Then,

"Hello, is Mr. Ji Huan? Your sister is in hospital, and now life is dying. Please come over as soon as possible, prepare her for the future..."

Grabbing the dilapidated mobile phone, I was stunned.