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90 not a good guy(1/2)

Grandma whispered to the dead old man: "After seeing Nian Yingzi, she will be sixteen, let's consummate the marriage between the two of them!"

In the fall, my grandson got engaged, and my grandparents were in Kanto just in time. I had to tell the old man about such a big event.

On the day of Okura's engagement, she saw off her relatives and friends. The first time she breathed a sigh of relief, she prepared to write a letter of good news to her father-in-law and mother-in-law.

He had just finished drafting the manuscript, but before he started writing, he heard someone said that his son had raped Widow Zhou, and was chased and beaten by brothers Sun Shiwen, and his life or death was unknown.

The planned and eloquent and well-written good news letter was aborted one day because the paper could not contain the fire.

So my grandparents still don’t know that our old couple had a granddaughter-in-law.

Hearing what the old lady said, Grandpa hesitated for a moment: "Isn't it a little smaller?"

"You think sixteen is still young?"

Grandpa nodded: "A little bit."

But I regretted it as soon as I said it.

Because he seemed to have thought of something.

The old woman’s last question was obviously a trap!

Sure enough, there was a sharp pain in my waist.

This damn old lady has developed her hand strength through practice.

He suppressed his voice and said with gritted teeth: "Sixteen is too young? Huh? How old was I when you harmed me? I was only fifteen, and you harmed me. Why didn't you think I was young at that time?"

The old man endured the severe pain and did not cry out. After all, his grandchildren were in front of him, but his body was shaking violently.

After taking a breath, he whispered:

"Who is harming whom? I'm only fifteen!"

I haven’t finished it for several days and I’m all swollen! It’s almost done and you screamed in pain, scratching my back like a sweet potato groove! If I don’t finish it, I want to sleep for a while and you pinch me again——”

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't pinch you."

"The dog pinched me!"

"I'm just going to screw you."

Even though I was suppressing my voice, after all, we were in the front and rear seats of the same car, so intermittent words could still be transmitted to the front.

Yingzi only thought that her grandparents were quarreling, and she was incomprehensible intermittently.

But my grandson can’t do that. With almost a hundred years of life experience in total, he doesn’t understand anything.

The grandpa and grandma heard these dirty words, and the grandson was so embarrassed that he almost drove out of the car and slipped into a ditch.

"Hey old guy, you don't have a stomachache. If you have a stomachache, don't talk. It hurts even more when you breathe in cold air!"

Embarrassed to death, I brought out the old name again.

When I was little, I was never called grandpa, always called old guy.

It was only later that I got older and wiser, and realized that I couldn’t call him that way anymore, so I started to call him grandpa. At first, calling me grandpa was difficult to pronounce.

Grandpa is not that slimy and soft-tempered person. He is a powerful person who has killed thieves and captured muskets with a flying stone.

Those scoundrels from Shiliba Village who were petty thieves and did not do serious business would not dare to look at Grandpa when they saw him.

Coupled with the feudal patriarchal ideology these days, parents are very strict with their children, and parents who have blood on their hands are even more frightening.

So whether it is a son or a daughter, facing him is basically like a criminal facing the executioner.

It was just the birth of the eldest grandson of the eldest son that completely destroyed his image.

The eldest daughter-in-law initially gave birth to a daughter. Although her grandparents were a little bit happy, they were more regretful and felt like they couldn't hold their heads up in front of others.

Unexpectedly, my granddaughter was not yet one month old, and she contracted rheumatism and died at a young age. The old couple also felt sad for a few minutes, and they had not even started to interact with each other, so they had zero affection.

The saddest thing is the eldest daughter-in-law, who was so sad that she couldn't get pregnant for several years.

Then I finally gave birth again, and suddenly I was a big fat boy.

Now grandpa is completely happy.

I wish I could hug my grandson and walk around the street the day after he was born.

When my grandson was finally able to be carried out, my grandpa was so proud that he walked all over the street. It was indescribable.

When meeting people, he would say: "Now that I have a grandson, I will become an old man."

So the grandson learned the language by babbling, and what he learned was the "old guy".

It's really a close relationship from another generation, the old guy likes to call him "old guy", and I feel happy hearing this sound.

But later on, a few more grandchildren were added to the family one after another. Things are rare and valuable, and I don’t feel weird after seeing too much, so I no longer have the interest in making buns.

The other grandchildren were still a little scared when they saw grandpa.

It's just that the eldest grandson has become accustomed to it and can't take it back.

Now that I have become wiser and don't want to scream like that, whenever I want to scream, I just open my mouth and it's "old guy".

The old guy shut up.

Grandma has no rival and has shut up.

The old guy meandered violently again.

The car left the county town and traveled more than ten miles. Not a single car was seen, not a single person was seen.

There are very few vehicles these days, and it's snowing so heavily that vehicles don't even come out if they can.

In the pitch-black night, under the lights in front of the car, huge snowflakes were seen rushing toward the windshield at extremely fast speeds, as if they were coming specifically for the car.

Suddenly, I saw fire flickering in the distance.

As I got closer, I saw clearly that it was a fire.

As we got closer, it turned out that there were three people warming themselves by the fire.

In front of the fire is a large tractor with a tractor and no bucket.

Seeing the coming car, the three people were obviously very excited. They ran to the middle of the road and waved their six hands to stop the car.

Obviously, if you don't stop, the three people would rather you run over them than get out of the way.

On such a snowy night, if these three people abandoned the car and took a trip back to the county town, they would probably freeze before they even reached the county town.

Going forward, the village near the road seems to be more than ten miles away.

If you leave the road to look for a village, you will definitely get lost in the vast snowy wilderness in the dark night with no way to tell the road.

It seemed that the three of them had not seen a car for a long time. Now that they saw a car, they were like a drowning man grabbing the last straw. They must not let the car pass.

In fact, Liang Jincang had no intention of leaving the country alone.

From afar, I started to lightly apply the brakes to let the car stop slowly. It did not move to the side, but stopped in the middle of the road on the right side.

Before he could stop, he and Yingzi had already seen the faces of the three people clearly.

Feitian Village Chief, Wang Lianfeng, Liang Binghai.

That big tractor is the No. 50 tractor in the village.

Chief Feitian made Okura so angry that he was hospitalized. This was a heart attack.

He himself knows his condition better than the doctor.

No medicine is effective. The best medicine is to make Okura miserable, suffer a little, and then Feitian Village will be cured.

It's just that bad news comes one after another. No matter who it comes from, they all hear that Okura is getting better and better, and everyone in the woodwork factory is red.

Chief Feitian found that his illness could never be cured.

Later, I looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally my nephew came.

Just waiting for him to deliver good news.

Unexpectedly, Song Qilie sent him worse news.

He said that Okura's hands and eyes were all over the place on Summer Hill Street.

For example, no matter what Okura wants to buy at the supply and marketing cooperative now, as long as the supply and marketing cooperative has it, he can buy it, and he can get whatever tickets he wants.

Sun Yewei, Sun Yancheng's disciple, is now as good as Okura.

Sun Yewei was so popular in the supply and marketing cooperative that he had great supernatural powers. Such a capable person actually became Okura's logistics director.

Those second-rate young people with nothing to do on the street would avoid Okura when they saw him.

There is also the commune compound. He knows the two directors and they are said to have a very good relationship.

The head of Feitian Village was so angry that he yelled, "Can we have a bad relationship? Director Zheng's daughter is already working with him!"

Song Qilie finally told his sixth uncle that there was really nothing he could do to deal with Okura, and because of Okura's incident, Sun Yewei was now critical of him, and the relationship was not as good as before.

If something happens again, I probably won't be able to survive in the supply and marketing cooperative or Xiashan Street.

The head of Feitian Village is angry, a waste, a coward, a coward, get out of here...
To be continued...
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