It’s a Bit Early To Cross

Ever since Chu Heng left, the third uncle and grandfather have been pacing anxiously in the same place, and the old face is full of fear for the unknown tomorrow.

In order to borrow food, he has the cheek to visit many relatives' houses these days, and I don't know how bad his eyes are, but in the end, he still didn't borrow much food.

The Chu family was his last hope. If he couldn't borrow food here, a few of their family would starve to death!

When Chu Heng came back from the back room, the old man hurried forward, grabbed his arm nervously, and asked hopefully, "What did your second uncle say?"

"My second uncle knows you." Chu Heng said with a smile.

"That's good, that's good!" The old man finally let go of his heart. Since Chu Jianshe said he knew him, it meant that he recognized him as a poor relative, and the chance of borrowing food was very high. After all, they People in the city are more affluent than those in the countryside, and they can give it a little more or less in terms of their past sentiments.

At this moment, Chu Heng noticed that his body was shaking and his lips were white from the cold, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Uncle Third, it's too cold in the outer room, let's go into the inner room and have a fire."

"Okay." The old man was relieved to see the grandson's enthusiasm towards him, and he limped into the back room with his help.

When he came to the small kitchen, Chu Heng hurriedly brought a small stool and placed it beside the coal stove for the old man to sit down. Immediately, he squatted down and lifted the old man's frostbitten soles to take a look, then frowned and stood up. Said: "You sit and bake first, I still have a few things to do here, so I'll go to my house later."

"You go with your own business, don't worry about me." The old man said quickly.

"Then I'll be busy first."

Chu Heng turned his head and walked out of the small kitchen, returned to the front room, and waved to Guo Xia who was cleaning, "Come here."

Guo Xia quickly put down the broom in his hand, and trotted to him: "Brother, what's the matter?"

"You ride my car to the trust store to buy an old cotton-padded coat, and a pair of four-three cotton shoes. Hurry up and come back." Chu Heng handed him his car keys and five yuan together.

In fact, he can also afford new ones, but that's not the case. Many urbanites can't wear new clothes these days, but he buys new clothes for a poor relative from the countryside. how to think?

Besides, for today's rural people, old or new doesn't matter, as long as you dress warmly, long live!

"Hey." Guo Xia quickly ran out of the shop with the things in his hand.

After Chu Heng watched him leave, he came to the little girl Ni who was looking at him with concern on his face, and said with a wry smile: "You saw it too, we won't be able to eat this meal tonight, we'll get off work in a while. You should go back early."

"It's not that you have to eat this meal." The girl smiled indifferently: "Is your relative here to borrow food? I still have some noodles at home. I'll bring it for you tomorrow."

"No need, our family lacks everything, and we have never been short of food."

Chu Heng shook his head arrogantly, and stretched out his hand to the girl: "Give me your car keys, I'll go buy something."

The girl hurriedly took the bag and pulled out the car keys to him. At the same time, she handed over the scarf she had just woven into his hand, and smiled sweetly, "Bring this one with you."

"Why so fast!" Chu Heng, who knew the speed of the girl's weaving, took it in a little surprise. He hung it around his neck and tried it. He felt it was quite warm, and walked out of the shop wearing a scarf.

Before leaving, this guy took advantage of the fact that everyone was cleaning up and didn't pay attention to their side, so he secretly grabbed the girl's fruit stand.

"You, you..." Ni Yinghong was ashamed and angry, biting her silver teeth and stomping on the spot several times, but she was helpless.

This dead man!

Chu Heng left the grain store and went to a small clinic nearby. He spent 2 cents to buy some frostbite medicine, and 12 cents to the state-run restaurant to buy four biscuits. He planned to give the old man a belly pad first.

Looking at the situation of the third uncle and grandfather, 80% of the time, he has not beaten his teeth all day, so he can't just leave him on an empty stomach and wait for the meal at Chu Jianshe's house in the evening, right?

When he returned to the grain store, it was almost time for get off work. He went to the small kitchen to give the sesame cake to the old man and poured a glass of water. Chu Heng went back to the office to do the final handover.

In the small kitchen, the third uncle and grandpa looked down at the fragrant sesame biscuits in his hands, and the saliva in his mouth couldn't stop coming out.

When he came out this morning, he brought half a stick of noodles and pancakes, and he ran out of food on the way.

Hesitantly, the old man stretched out his rough palms to pick up a piece of sesame cake, carefully broke off half of it from the top, and swallowed three or two bites into his stomach. Because he ate too quickly, he even choked and drank a few sips of water. Go down.

In the end, the old man smacking his lips still, carefully wrapped the remaining sesame cakes and stuffed them into his clothes.

Such delicious food, I have to take it back and give it to my wife.

Chu Heng quickly finished his work. When he came to the small kitchen with the food he brought for the deaf old lady, he saw the third uncle and grandpa sitting on the stool and nodding his head. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Deputy sleepy look.

He hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man and woke him up: "Don't sleep here, it's good if you break."

The old man shook his head, let out a sigh of relief, beat his legs and sighed, "I'm really old. I wanted to kill the devil back then, and I was still alive after two days and one night."

"Have you ever killed a devil?"

Chu Heng suddenly became interested, thinking that Guo Xia would not be able to come back for a while, so he took a piece of wood and put it under his butt, and started talking to the old man, "Tell me what the devil was like back then."

"Just a bunch of beasts!"

When he mentioned this, the old man's eyes turned red, and he couldn't help breathing become heavy. He gritted his back molars and said bitterly: "I saw it with my own eyes, they drove a group of ordinary people together and took a knife. Indiscriminately killing each other, and even killing each other more than whoever tried, even three or two-year-old children were not spared, and I also participated in the eighth road after that."

He talked a lot, from the Panjiayu massacre to the Pingyang massacre, and when he finally talked about the Panjiadaizhuang massacre, his eyes filled with tears of anger!

Hearing the history of blood and tears described by this person who experienced it personally, Chu Heng was also full of anger.

At this moment, he really couldn't figure out why some idiots in the future would cry for forgiveness of those criminals all day long, and some people even put up ugly slogans that made martyrs sad and ancestors shamed.

Did your head fall through the back door when you gave birth?

While the grandparents and grandchildren were scolding the beast, Guo Xia, who went out to buy clothes, finally came back. He brought back a lot of padded jackets and trousers. Although they were all old, they were all washed clean and very good. It is thick and thick, and it is much stronger than the clothes of the third uncle and grandfather that are ventilated everywhere.