Trafford’s Trading Club

Grandma Xiaochun noticed that there was one more person at this time, so she glanced at Luo Qiu doubtfully, then looked at Luo Qiu's cousin Luo Shan and asked curiously: "Luo Shan, who is this?"

"He is Luo Qi's son, Luo Qiu. Yesterday, he came back from the provincial capital to see you...did you forget?" Luoshan looked at Grandma Xiaochun nervously.

"It's really Luo Qiu!"

Grandma Xiaochun quickly put down the bowl of noodles in her hand, then quickly wiped her hands on the apron hanging on her body, and walked directly in front of Luo Qiu.

The old man raised his head, his eyes a little excited, and grabbed Luo Qiu's palm with both hands, "Come, let grandma take a good look at you, you have grown so big! Look like! Look like! So similar to your dad!"

Grandma Xiaochun grasped Luo Qiu's hand hard, and even Luo Shan, who was watching, could feel this strength.

Grandma Xiaochun wiped her eyes at this time and said with a smile: "Come on, Luo Qiu, grandma will serve you some noodles. I made the noodles when I got up in the morning. They are not available outside! Come on, come on, kid. "

With that said, Grandma Xiaochun pulled Luo Qiu into the kitchen behind the house.

Luoshan and his wife looked at each other, and the wife was quite nervous at this time, "His father, why did your mother suddenly...I think about it, but I still can't figure it out, how can you act like a fine person? You scared me to death! You Could it be... a comeback?"

"How do I know?" Luoshan shook his head, "They are all so sick. Even the doctors in charge at the hospital said they couldn't be saved... But no matter what, you are still in better spirits than you were yesterday... You go and inform them. , talk about the situation, yes, yes, go and see if Shanshan is at work, she is also a doctor, let her come and take a look first!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away." The wife ran out of the door quickly.

…

Grandma Xiaochun opened the lid of the kitchen pot, and a stream of hot steam came out. Luo Qiu leaned over, touched the rising steam with his palm, and said with a smile: "It smells so good."

"Does it smell good? Eat more if it smells good." Grandma Xiaochun said cheerfully: "Your father liked to eat it most when he was a child."

"Well, I heard him say that." Luo Qiu nodded.

Grandma Xiaochun filled the noodles and soup and sighed, "But I can't see you anymore, what a pity."

She brought the big bowl to Luo Qiu, who took it with both hands.

Grandma Xiaochun raised her head at this time, pursed her lips and smiled, "My child, thank you for coming to see me. If it weren't for you, I would be an old bone now..."

Luo Qiu shook his head gently.

Grandma Xiaochun patted Luo Qiu's palm, "I understand, there are some rules, right? Although I don't know what happened to you, grandma knows that you are a good child. Because of your eyes, you are the same as your father Luo Qiu." Odd, exactly the same.”

Luo Qiu smiled and said, "Really?"

Grandma Xiaochun laughed and said: "Aren't you serious, child?"

"Then I'll listen to you." Luo Qiu nodded.

Grandma Xiaochun said: "Eat quickly, the noodles won't taste good if they are soaked. If you don't have much time, I will finish eating later and accompany grandma to pick some fresh osmanthus. I will get some fillings and make some tonight. Let’s eat together after the reunion.”

"good."

Reunion, reunion.

…

…

Dazhe rented a farmer's house near the construction site where casual workers were recently employed. It's not expensive, only three hundred yuan a month, but it's simple.

"Boss, give me a bowl of some noodles." This was a breakfast stall on the side of the road in another village where he rented a house. At this moment, the trucks heading to the construction site were already kicking up clouds of dust.

Dazhe ate these free pickled radishes... Basically, the tables next to him were all people like him, who went to the construction site to work after eating.

After a while, when he was halfway through eating some noodles, Dazhe was tapped on the shoulder. When he turned around, he saw a slightly fat man wearing a suit, with three-quarter length shiny hair, and a small leather bag under his arm.

The man was still drinking a box of lemon tea in his hand. At this time, he sat down with a cracked smile, "Brother Zhe! I knew you were here!"

"Don't say anything if you have anything to do, and leave if you don't have anything to do. I'm full and have to work, so I don't have time to call you." Dazhe added some chili sauce to the plain noodles without even looking at the fat man.

"Hey, Brother Zhe, we, Datou, have been brothers with you for so many years, so we don't need to be so cold, right?" A slightly fat man but well-dressed... Datou still looks like a smiling person, "Look, I I’ve been calling you for a long time, but you haven’t listened to me. No, I’m here to find you early in the morning! It’s unlucky to say that I stepped on dog poop this morning. I’m so unlucky!”

As he said that, he raised his feet, took out a tissue, and wiped his leather shoes.

Dazhe snorted and said calmly: "Wait for me? I think you are squatting on me, right? I told you not to look for me again. The last time was already the last time. I have made it clear."

"Brother Zhe, how can you say I'm squatting on you, right?" Datou stood up, "Come on, I think you shouldn't eat this noodles. Come on, brother, I'll invite you to Hongfu Tower to eat something good!" Let’s go to Accord to find you a girl for the party, so you can relax!”

As he spoke, he reached out and took Dazhe's arm, intending to pull him up. Unexpectedly, Dazhe frowned, flicked his arm, and said in a deep voice: "Datou, what do you want to do? I told you not to bother. I, I have to go to the construction site later!"

"Oh, my brother Zhe, what are you talking about... I don't even know what to say about you. Look at this shabby construction site. What are you doing here?" Datou sat down again, "Do the math, you're exhausted. What can you do with only a hundred dollars for a tiring day? I think you should just stop doing it, okay?"

"At least it's clean money." Dazhe glanced at Datou coldly.

It seemed that this was not the first time that Da Tou had this kind of attitude towards Da Zhe, and he was not angry. He sighed, "Oh, Brother Zhe, how can this money be divided into clean and unclean ones? If you have too much money, who dares to say that you are not clean?" Clean? Those who think they are noble will spend a lot of money and they will eat shit if you let them! But those who really don't touch anything can't get along. Besides, you were not the same back then... "

"Big head!" Dazhe slammed his chopsticks on the table and glared.

Datou shrank his neck subconsciously, and his mind suddenly recalled the scene when this ruthless character was slashing people with a watermelon knife more than ten years ago, "Brother Zhe, don't be angry, it's my fault. It's my fault." , I mentioned something I shouldn’t have mentioned. I, I’m a bitch, I’ll punish myself, I’ll punish myself! I...I’ll slap my mouth, slap my mouth!”

The big head patted his mouth gently twice, "Brother Zhe, calm down, calm down."

"I'm not angry with you." Dazhe shook his head.

"Really? I just say that Brother Zhe, you are generous, loyal, and a good brother!"

"Get out of here right away. I won't be angry with you." Dazhe said abruptly.

Datou's expression stiffened, and he said: "Brother Zhe, you see, there's nothing I can do about it. I don't want to disturb you, but I have to work... well, it was actually my boss who asked me to come to you. of."

Dazhe frowned, shook his head and said, "Go back and tell him that I'm not free, and let him find someone else."

With that said, Dazhe put down three dollars on the table, stood up and walked out.

At this time, Datou calmly said to Dazhe's back: "Dazhe, you have to think about it. It was my boss, Mr. Xiao, who asked to see you, so please don't embarrass me... Mr. Xiao's methods , you know that, right?"

Da Zhe suddenly turned around and said, "Da Tou, what do you want to do?"

"Sister-in-law..." Datou looked at Dazhe, "Oh no, it's my ex-sister-in-law and your child. I heard that they are living a good life now and have found a new man who is a teacher, right?"

"I'm warning you, Datou!" Dazhe's eyes widened, like a leopard out of its cage. He grabbed Datou by the collar and pulled him in front of him, "You must dare to move. Give it a try!"

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous. I'm just talking casually..." Cold sweat spread all over Da Tou's back, and he swallowed subconsciously, "Brother Zhe, how about we go to Hongfu Building to eat together? While talking?”

Da Tou stretched out his hand nervously and patted Dazhe's hand holding his collar, "Brother Zhe, Brother Zhe?"

Dazhe pushed his head away at once, turned around and walked towards a black Passat parked next to the breakfast stall.

Da Tou then heaved a sigh of relief, reached out and touched his forehead, and quickly chased after him. (To be continued...)