Chapter 375

Zhou Lanping naturally promised again and again. She finally had relatives and her father's brother who died. She must make uncle Zhou healthy.

She is very confident in her family's Feng Shui. She even keeps trees and fish well, let alone people.

As long as Zhou Lanping agrees, I believe uncle Gao will not refuse.

During the summer vacation, Liu Liang went to the dark street again. This is also the last dark street in recent years. If she doesn't go this year, she doesn't know when and when she will have it.

So she went out of the door directly. Anyway, Zhou Lanping was not surprised by her nature of saying to go. With Liu Liang's mind and strange power, ordinary people really can't do anything to her?

"Do you really trust her to go?"

Only uncle Gao's heart is still worried.

"After all, it's a girl. What if there are bad people?"

Cheng bin sighed.

"We'd better pray that the bad guys don't meet her." if we meet her, with Liu Liang's irritability and don't break each other's legs, she won't be called Liu Liang.

Yes, I still pray that those bad guys have long eyes. Really don't fall into Liu Liang's hands. Their eyes are bright. Maybe they can continue to be bad guys, but if they are blind, don't say they are bad guys in the future, they may even lose their arms and legs.

Besides, isn't there a mobile phone? If you want to know where people are, just contact them directly.

Uncle Gao was still worried when he heard what they said. He wanted to go back, but he was worried about Liu Liang. He is the recognized granddaughter. How can he not worry?

So he can only give up his plan to go home first, prepare to live for a period of time, and then say something else when Liu Liang comes back.

No matter how Liu Liang is, she will come back before September. After all, she will start school in September, so uncle Gao is relieved to live here.

Cheng bin still stews a chicken every day. He also drinks uncle Gao red. He used to cough when walking. Now he can run around with his two little grandchildren.

Liu Liang did come back before school.

"Grandpa."

Liu Liang doesn't call uncle Gao his grandfather. Uncle Gao is no different from her own grandfather. She can't honor her grandfather, so she treats uncle Gao as his own grandfather.

"I'm back."

When Uncle Gao saw Liu Liang coming back, he panicked for several days and finally put it down.

"Well, I'm back."

Liu Liang came over and squatted in front of Uncle Gao, and then held his hand with some meat. Uncle Gao grew some meat at a speed visible to the naked eye. Unlike before, when he pinched his hand, he could pinch out a layer of skin, especially the green tendons that burst out, which were dry, and were in their old age.

But now, with some meat, the skin is white. With some meat on the face, the old man's spots are lighter.

As like as two peas, as like as two peas, grandpa is just like Grandpa.

Of course, Zhou Lanping was comforted. Just as her father was really alive, he continued to guard her and her children in another way.

Although Liu Liang hasn't seen Grandpa, she feels that grandpa is still the same when she sees uncle Zhou.

"Grandpa, I have something for you."

Liu Liang went there this time. In fact, she also wanted to find some good things for uncle Zhou.

Of course, this is also the love of Uncle Zhou.

Nothing is as good as what you love.

"What are you giving grandpa?"

Uncle Zhou smiled, and his eyes became more and more gentle.

Alas, it's better to be a granddaughter. Even if you go out for a walk, you still think about Grandpa. Even like your grandson, Grandpa's birthday can be forgotten, not to mention gifts.

Liu Liang stood up, went out and held a box made of wood.

The box is not small, and I don't know whether it is heavy or not? Anyway, being held in her arms was like no weight, but in fact, the box would never be too light. After all, it was made of wood, and the wood of the box was cut very thick.

Liu Liang put the wooden box on the ground.

"You have to open it yourself."

"OK," Uncle Gao smiled and rubbed Liu Liang's hair top. This is the first time his granddaughter gave him something. No matter who he is, he likes it. Even if he just gave him a dish, he will immediately put it in his mouth.

The wooden box is really thick. Uncle Gao hasn't seen Liu Liang holding heavy objects. He just heard that the child is as strong as his brother, but he doesn't have a chance to see it.

Today, he finally knows what strength is. It's hard for him to lift the lid of the box, not to mention such a big box. He also tried to lift it,

The box didn't even move.

"You look like your grandfather."

Uncle Gao's eyes were wet again. In those days, the elder brother carried him on his back with such great strength and had to hold a large bundle of firewood. It can be said that at that time, the elder brother did his work together with his parents and his work.

I didn't expect that the elder brother's good strength had been handed down. Although it was said that such a strong strange woman came to a female doll, it sounded strange, but Uncle Gao didn't feel anything wrong.

Strong children don't suffer losses, especially girls. No one dares to bully when they marry. If anyone dares to say one more word, they can kick it out directly.

Not afraid, but also supported by his mother's family. His grandfather is here. What are you afraid of? Even if he is gone, there are Gaoming and Gaoshan. This is their only niece and sister. If he doesn't protect them wholeheartedly, he will climb out of the coffin and bite them to death.

While planning, uncle Gao also opened the heavy wooden box cover and put it aside. As a result, he was startled at the sight of the contents.

"Is this Shi Dabin's purple clay pot?"

Uncle Gao accidentally picked it up from the box.

He felt it again and again with his hand. He never had the feeling of delicate ancient flutter. He turned the pot around again and saw that a few words were sometimes carved on the bottom of the pot.

This seems to be genuine.

Uncle Gao quickly stood up and wanted to go back to his room to find his pot inspection tools. However, after taking a few steps, he folded them back. His things were kept in his hometown, but from his experience of playing with pots for so many years, it is possible that this thing is genuine.

But it's not too.

Few of Shi Dabin's pots exist in the world, and most of them are fake, not genuine. If they are genuine, they can't be so precious.