Chapter 172

"Sir, will we frighten the old man if we go in like this? What's more, let's go home and see if grandma doesn't bring a gift? "

"With gifts..." Lingjue didn't really think of this problem.

It seems so. If the younger generation comes home to see the elder, they will bring gifts.

"Sir, you are so stupid. If you don't think of Tangyuan, you don't know." Tang Yuan is proud. He thought that he was a worm who didn't understand the world, but he didn't think that the Sir didn't understand either.

Lingjue is a little sour in her heart. She has good eyesight. She can see the small house hidden in the bamboo leaves by the river. She has lived there for three months.

It was the warmest day in her memory

Standing on the opposite side of the river, thinking about how to see the old man in the end, it's a temporary idea to come here. There's no plan.

If she asked where the woman was, what would she say.

"I heard her eldest son broke his leg, so he's going out."

"Alas, old lady Shi is also pitiful. The daughter left her and never came back. This son bought a house in the city and never came back. Last time her house leaked rain, my Daniel went to repair it. "

"So? I also want to go to her to get some flowers. My daughter will go home in a few days. When she went to school last time, she said that her flowers were beautiful. I've been busy and I don't have time to get them. "

"I'd better go and have a look before she leaves."

"Hurry up."

Two women passed by the bridge, not noticing Ling Jue standing nearby, but walking straight to the opposite side of the river.

On this side of the river are fields and hillsides, and on the opposite side of the river are dwellings. An old tree stands on the street. It's summer at this moment. The breeze blows, and the leaves sway gently like telling something.

"Sir, are they talking about Mrs. Shi as grandma?" Tangyuan jumps to the pier and looks at lingjue curiously.

Lingjue nodded. She remembered that grandma was Shi, and there was a super beautiful beauty in her door.

That kind of flower was planted by that woman a long time ago, and she liked it very much. Later, she destroyed the flower by herself, but Grandma replanted it, and it has always existed.

"Sir, what can I do?" Tang Yuan looked at the situation across the river, his face lost.

“……” Lingjue also frowned a little. If she had a fight, she might not have any problem. But at this emotional moment, she was at a loss.

"They said Grandma was going to see the eldest son."

"Well."

Lingjue frowned slightly. This uncle has a sense of existence now. Why didn't he appear before and break his leg? Ha ha, why don't you die that unfilial son.

"Sir! Is that grandma? " Tangyuan quickly hid behind her hair, as if she was afraid to be seen by grandma.

Lingjue also hid, at this time, an old man came across the bridge, she walked with a cane.

Her hair was gray and her face was wrinkled, but the outline showed that she must have been a beauty when she was young.

She was dressed in a blue robe, a bit of the local folk style.

"Qingsong, where are you going?" Someone came from a distance carrying a hoe and asked the old man.

And Qingsong is the name of her eldest son.

"Qingsong broke his leg and asked me to take care of him in the city for a few days."

"You son! Your house is about to collapse. I don't want to see you. Now I have broken my leg and asked you to serve him at such an old age. It's really Alas, there's no bus to the city at this time. I'll let my son see you off before he comes back. "

the old man said with a smile," it's OK. Don't bother to fly. I'm almost there. I've walked several times a day before. "