"This It's not very good, mom Guo Zizhang picked up the last peanuts and sesame seeds left in the tricycle, and Zhang Qing stopped him by the wrist. "Mr. Guo, don't be so polite. It's not very far. We'll arrive soon after riding. Moreover, we didn't get to my house right away. I don't think we have to wait until dark to come back. How could we have delayed you so long?"

It's dark! Guo Zizhang thought so in his mind, but his face was pure and kind, and he said, "it doesn't matter. I'll have time for the next day."

Zhang also said, "where will it be until dark? Now I'll be back at two or three o'clock in the afternoon at most ^"

Zhang Qing said, "Mom, there must be a lot of people over there today, and the car will not stop when it goes by, which will be troublesome at that time."

It's true. Today, I don't know how many people are queuing up to make brown rice candy. Although the pier in front of the old Cao's house is not small, it is estimated that there will be a lot of tables and so on at this time. There will be no place.

"Or you can only park far away. There is an open space in the east of old Cao's house, where the car is left. These things will have to be carried by people themselves. It's very heavy."

Zhang began to think about the feasibility of driving. He frowned and hesitated. As soon as Guo Zizhang saw the situation, he quickly said, "grandma, it's OK. These things are not too heavy. I'll carry them for you at that time. After you come out of the sugar, I'll let me eat more. I can't be a porter for you, can I?"

Zhang's a listen, also followed with a smile: "dare to make a long time, you are missing me this brown rice sugar."

"No," Guo Zizhang, taking advantage of Zhang Qing's inattention, put the two bags in his hand into the back compartment, slammed the door, turned around and said to them with a smile: "grandma, Uncle Zhang, if you don't take me today, I won't return the rice and sugar."

"How can you learn to be a bandit?"

In such a short time, Zhang's affection for Guo Zizhang doubled. The child's mouth was sweet and his temperament was good. If he wanted a piece of sugar, maybe Zhang would think more about it. However, he was so stubborn that he could not think about it any more.

Looking at the two people talking and laughing, Zhang Qing knew that the matter was settled. No matter how much it could change, Guo Zizhang helped Zhang's family into the rear seat. When he came back, he saw Zhang Qing standing there slightly distracted. Facing this man, he was always inexplicably nervous and called out softly, "Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Qing regained consciousness, looked up at him with a glance. His sight immediately turned away, and said with a polite smile, "I'm sorry, Mr. Guo, I'll trouble you."

Guo Zizhang laughed and couldn't speak. He used to help Zhang Qing open the door of the co driver's seat. Zhang Qing immediately said, "no, I can sit with my mother."

Guo Zizhang's hand on the door was stiff. Zhang Qing opened the door himself and sat beside Zhang. Guo Zizhang's hand was slightly tight. When he let go, his face returned to normal. He walked around the front of the car and went to the driver's seat. He opened the door and sat in. While fastening his seat belt, he said to Zhang: "grandma, I'm not familiar with this road. You have to tell me how to open it."

"All right, drive carefully. I'll show you the way.

"OK!"

After driving for less than 10 minutes, Guo Zizhang saw the temporary shelter built by red, white and blue snake skin bags in front of him. Hot white smoke was coming out of the shed. Many people stood in line, stretching from the inside to the outside of the shed. Most of them were old people, with gray hair and wrinkled faces, as if they were all acquaintances Who is familiar with whom is chatting with you.

"Granny, is that where it is?"

"Yes, yes, there it is." Zhang nodded.

Guo Zizhang looked around with his eyes and said, "well, I'll find a place to park."

We can't go any further. There are electric cars and tricycles on both sides of the road near the shed. It's not spacious. Even if Guo Zizhang's car goes in, it's hard to get out.

"Grandma, if you are carsick, you should get off with Uncle Zhang first, and I'll turn the car around."

The road is narrow, so it's easy to find a space to let the car go. While there is still some space nearby, Guo Zizhang thinks that he should turn the car around first, so as not to get out of the car in a short time. However, there is some trouble in parking before and after, driving and stopping. Just walking along the road, he knows that Zhang is carsick.

Zhang was really satisfied with his carefulness. He nodded his head and answered. Guo Zizhang stopped the car and watched them go down. After walking several meters away, he began to lose his car.

"This child is so careful, so is Xiaohe. These two are good children. It's not easy for children from rich families to be so modest and have no temper these days," Zhang sighed to Zhang Qing, looking at the direction of the car. "It's our good fortune for Jingjing to know such friends. Ah Qing, they don't think Jingjing is a child in a mountain village Do you despise our Jingjing? "

in fact, Zhang's kindness to Guo Zizhang is largely due to his grandson's consideration. This mentality is just like mother-in-law's kindness to her son-in-law, which is just to let her son-in-law treat her daughter well.Although Zhang has not read any books, she has seen little of the world, but when Guo Zizhang and he Fanxing went to the station, she knew that these two people were unusual. Guo Jingjing could become friends with them naturally. But after all, Guo Jingjing was a weak party in all aspects of the family. Zhang hoped that through this way, they could treat Guo Jingjing better.

I have to say that in a way, Zhang's idea is right to some extent. He Fanxing's identity is no different from his grandson's son-in-law.

Zhang talked for a long time. After asking a question, she waited for a long time. She didn't wait for the answer from the people around her. Zhang looked up and looked at the car. It seemed that she didn't hear what she said.

"Ah Qing?" Zhang extended his hand and touched Zhang Qing's face. "What's the matter?" A look to cry out, after a sentence, Zhang did not say.

"Mom," Zhang Qing stretched out his hand and covered the back of the hand on Zhang's face. He laughed very gently, "I'm ok."

Zhang Qing said this, obviously is not willing to tell her, Zhang does not want to force him, but still added: "if there is something unhappy, tell your mother, you know?"

Zhang Qing nodded in a complicated mood: "I know, mom."

Guo Zizhang stopped the car and came over with his hands full of things. Zhang Qing quickly went to help him with his hands.

"I'll do that."

Zhang Qing wanted to take over the heavy side of Guo Zizhang's right hand, and it was not very decent to carry a big bamboo basket with rice and sugar in it. Guo Zizhang sidestepped to avoid it and said, "no, Uncle Zhang, I'll do it."

"Originally you are helping, where can I let you mention it all ^"

Zhang Qing stubbornly disagrees. Guo Zizhang knows something about his temper, and moves the lighter sesame seeds and peanuts into Zhang Qing's hands.

"Well, that's all you have to say."

With that, he strode towards Zhang and said, "grandma, what's the smell of this? It's delicious. "

Zhang led him forward and explained to him: "this is the taste of fried rice and boiled sugar. Haven't you seen these in the city?"

"I haven't seen it before. I'm going to have a better understanding today."

"Ha ha, OK. I'll show you later."

When they got to the other side of the team, Zhang asked Guo Zizhang to put the bamboo basket on the last one, and the sesame and peanuts in Zhang Qing's hands were also on the top. Zhang took Guo Zizhang's wrist and said, "go, take you to see."

Guo Zizhang looked back at Zhang Qing. Zhang Qing spoke to others again. When he came, someone came up to say hello to him. Zhang Qing had a smile on his face. It seemed that he had a good conversation with some old people and old women.

"A while ago, I couldn't do something urgent. I really sold a lot of chickens."

“…… I can't help it. I have a lot of things to do this year, but I still keep the amount of winter solstice and eggs, and the price has not increased. You can rest assured... " Guo Zizhang didn't hear what

said, because he had followed Zhang's into the shed. There were two snack food cooks in the shed, two huge big iron pots on the stove, two middle-aged men who were strong, one of them had a shovel with a big shovel similar to that used in their home. In this cold day, they had only one single coat left. Put more than half of the rice, the middle-aged man fried rice action one after another, very regular.

Another pot of boiling sugar, now that the sugar has turned a little yellow, gululu Gu bubble, rice with a trace of sweet, very simple taste.

On the table next to the table was a newly made brown rice candy. This family also put things in the sugar, which were peanuts. Two women were responsible for cutting, and the fried rice and peanuts made a crisp noise. Another woman was cutting the brown rice candy to avoid sticking them together.

Guo Zizhang looked at these things. Although all the people were busy, their faces were full of laughter. Occasionally, two people bickered. When it came to fun, people in a shed all laughed.

According to the rules of the Guo family, food and sleep are not spoken. The dining table of the Guo family is always cold. Even on New Year's Eve, everyone goes back to his room after eating. It's not that there is no intersection at all. It's just that the topics that people talk about really make people laugh. Personal future and family honor seem to live just for these things when they are born.

But here is not the same, we gather together, clearly not a family, but it seems that there are endless topics to talk about, whether we know or not, we can put in a word.

"Aunt Zhang, are you here too? Oh, the boy Is it Zhang Qing's son? "

The woman with brown rice candy looked up and said hello to Zhang with a smile when she saw her. She looked at Guo Zizhang's face with her eyes. She felt very dignified, not like it.

Zhang explained, "this is not, it's the child's friend. He said he had never seen brown rice candy. Come and have a look."

Guo Zizhang immediately called out: "Hello, auntie."

"This child is so polite. It seems that he was born in a big family. He is well bred and just like Jingjing in your family."Even Guo Jingjing was praised a little, and Zhang's smile immediately disappeared. Everyone in the village knew that Zhang loved Zhang Qing and his son. Zhang was modest on the face, but his words were biased towards Guo Jingjing.

"That child is gentle and gentle. He has been like that since he was a child. I wish he could learn from your child. Talk more. Look at you. My grandson is going to primary school this year. I don't know where my great grandson is yet ^"

"Jingjing is still young. Don't worry, Aunt Zhang. There will be great grandchildren sooner or later."

"It's more than 20 years old. Where can I be in a hurry? His aunt, if you have a suitable one around you, you can help Jingjing introduce our family. Don't do anything else. Just be honest."

"Well, I'll show you later."

"Good, good."

Guo Zizhang picked his eyebrows without trace. It's really a surprise. I don't know if the news can be sold to Hefan company. Can you exchange something from the fox.

At this moment, the woman grabbed a handful of brown rice candy and put it into Guo Zizhang's hand. She said, "if you haven't seen it, take a few and try it. It's not a good thing. Don't despise your aunt."

Guo Zizhang didn't mean to ask for it. He was not thin skinned, but he took other people's things for nothing, which was a bit too much. He said quickly, "no, auntie."

Zhang also said, "yes, it's not easy for you to be busy now. It's not long before my turn. Don't spend so much money.



"what's the cost? It's not expensive, unless it's a dislike of auntie's unwillingness to ask for it." The woman bluffed and glared at Guo Zizhang without any anger.

Guo Zizhang stood in embarrassment. He had never seen this situation. He didn't know what to do for a moment. The aunt was too warm.

Zhang opened his mouth at the right time and said, "in this case, take it, Xiao Guo."

Guo Zizhang had to take it with both hands and said, "thank you, auntie."

The woman clapped Guo Zizhang on the arm with a smile and praised him again.

Brown rice candy is very crisp to eat in his mouth, Zhang helped him take half of it, watched him pick up a piece and throw it into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and asked him with a laugh, "how is it?"

Guo Zizhang swallowed it in his mouth and said, "it's very fragrant and sweet. Grandma, you can eat it too."

"I'll eat later," Zhang said with a smile. "It's still a little hot. The hot sugar sticks to my teeth. Grandma's mouth is not good." Guo Zizhang nodded and thought for a while and asked, "does Uncle Zhang like this too?"

"Yes, ah Qing has always loved sweets and pasta. As an adult, his taste is similar to that of his children. Some of them don't even eat Jingjing. He is really not picky." Zhang's mouth said disgusting words, but the smile in his eyes was especially kind.

Guo Zizhang said after a while: "I'll take some to Zhang Shu, I can't finish eating so much."

Guo Zizhang came out of the shed. There was someone standing in front of Zhang Qing. Zhang Qing carried the basket in both hands and moved forward with the troops. The arm with the basket was fragile and seemed to break at any time.

Guo Zizhang walked over and handed the brown rice candy to Zhang Qing. He laughed and called out, "Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Qing looked at the brown rice candy in Guo Zizhang's hand, waved his hand and said, "I don't like this very much. Mr. Guo will keep it for himself.



Guo Zizhang felt the smile on his face cracked, but he soon adjusted it, lowered his head and said, "is it true

at this time, someone came to talk and opened his face. When Guo Zizhang looked up, he could only see his neck exposed to his clothes, just like his arm, which was extremely slender.