Chapter 414 Chapter 22 Red Birthmark

When the old farmer saw his granddaughter coming out, he hurriedly stopped her, and persuaded him, "Son, you just gave birth, you can't get the wind, go back to the house and rest." "I gave birth to a sapling?" The girl raised her tired eyelids and looked at her grandpa. The old farmer said sadly, "It's all our fault. We shouldn't have cut down the jujube tree until it was burned." The girl said: "Grandpa, don't talk about it. I remember everything, I remember everything from the past. Since it happened, there is no need to do this." Then she grabbed the old farmer's sleeve tightly and begged: "Please, don't let Papa chop up the sapling. We're going to plant it and feed it!"

The old farmer nodded vigorously, and helped the girl back into the house.The old farmer's son stared blankly at the girl turning back into the room, his fists clenched tightly.But when the old farmer came out alone, the old farmer's son suddenly let go of his fist as if he had no strength, and asked in a low tone: "Is she okay?" The old farmer growled, "You still know how to care about her? I thought you only cared about your own face!" Then, the old farmer walked up to his grandfather and said gently: "Master Ma, I am really troublesome! I am sorry for taking up too much of your time. Your wife must be impatient waiting at home. Leave the rest to me Do it, you can go back earlier."

After the old farmer said this, we realized that it was really getting late.Grandpa coughed twice, waved to me and said, "Liangzi, let's go back." So, we followed in the footsteps of Grandma Yue and walked out. Not far away, Grandma Yue murmured to us: "This family can't be human! On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, we came to help them. When we left, we didn't know how to give us a gift, really!" I was about to defend the old farmers by saying that they were too dazzled by the situation to have time for such little things.Unexpectedly, the voice of the old farmer's son sounded from behind: "Master Ma, Grandma Yue, and that little grandson, wait a minute! Wait a minute! Ouch, why are you walking so fast! I'm exhausted after chasing them."

When we turned around and saw packs of cigarettes in his hand, we knew what was going on. Panting heavily, the old farmer's son distributed the cigarettes in his hand to us one by one.Although he knew that I was a student, he still stuffed a pack of cigarettes into my hand, then patted my hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, the situation just now was too chaotic. I haven't figured it out yet. I have a clue. Please don’t be offended. There is nothing good in the house, only some cigarettes. It’s a small thing, please don’t laugh at me.” Although Grandma Yue didn't smoke, she happily stuffed cigarettes into her pocket, and said politely: "You are a real person, you are all from the same village, why should you be so particular about it? Why do you care about helping others? These little things? Go back quickly, there are still many things at home waiting for you to discuss with your father. "

The little favor I had for Granny Yue fell apart at this moment and disappeared without a trace. After hearing Granny Yue's words, the old farmer's son said gratefully, "It's good if you think so. Then I'll go back first. Master Ma and that little grandson, you have a long journey, so it's easy to travel on the road!" Grandpa said "hey". The old farmer's son took two steps back, then turned and left.Granny Yue stroked her bulging pocket, and murmured with a small walnut mouth: "Thank you for remembering, otherwise I will go to your house in the future! Hey, it's just a cigarette, and I can't smoke it, so I have to go to a small shop to exchange it for a discount." Some sugar and salt."

Grandpa listened and laughed. Grandma Yue rolled her eyes and said with a flattering smile to Grandpa: "You are the very powerful Master Ma from Thrush! Can you count me as a marriage? My grandson is almost thirty years old, and every New Year's Eve I don't see him bringing a woman back. I'm so anxious. I remember his birth date, please show me when his marriage started, okay?" I was afraid that my grandpa would agree, so I hurriedly replied: "No, we have to walk a long way to go home. It's getting late, let's talk about it next time." After finishing speaking, I hurriedly grabbed my grandpa and accelerated to go forward.

Grandpa usually would not reject people, but at this time his face was obviously tired.He embarrassedly waved at Granny Yue and said, "Next time." Grandma Yue clung to us like a fly, her eyes rolled around a few more times, and then she took out the cigarettes she had just received from her pocket, stuffed them into Grandpa’s pocket desperately, and said with a crackling mouth: “Hey, you Just do the math for me, it’s not a troublesome thing. I gave you this pack of cigarettes, and it’s just a little hard work. You can do the math for me, it’s getting late anyway, and I don’t care about the time...you can still change it How about a pack of cigarettes!"

Grandpa said awkwardly: "Hehe, I seldom smoke now, my lungs are not good." Grandma Yue didn't expect that Grandpa, whose index and middle fingers were withered and yellow, and who smelled faintly of cigarettes, was actually a seldom smoker. She was stunned for a moment, but then she said persistently: "It's okay to seldom smoke, just put it away." Just after she finished speaking, she immediately reported her grandson's birthday. To my surprise, when Grandpa heard Granny Yue tell her grandson's birthday, his attitude immediately changed 180 degrees. Not only did he not stop Granny Yue from stuffing cigarettes in his pocket, but he seemed to cater to her He asked, "What's your grandson's last name?"

I was even more surprised. What does a person's surname have to do with their birth date?I have never seen my grandfather ask the person who reported his birth date for his surname before. Granny Yue was obviously confused by Grandpa's sudden question, but she quickly recovered and replied, "My grandson's surname is Li." I didn't understand it at the time, so I asked anxiously, "This is a village surnamed Li. Why is your grandson also surnamed Li?" Grandma Yue waved her hand and explained: "My grandson's surname Li is not Li from Lishu Village, but Li with a wooden character written under the Western character."

Grandpa heard this, and asked confidently: "Then let me ask again, does your grandson have a large red birthmark on the inner thigh?" This time, Grandma Yue couldn't keep calm no matter what.Her hands trembled, expressionless: "He has been unwilling to let others know that he has a birthmark. Only his parents, me, and him know about it. You...how did you know that he has a birthmark?" No.