Chapter 97: Respectable People
The father and daughter dressed lightly and took more than an hour to reach Baiyang Village.
"Dad, what's your teacher's name? Let's ask." Father and daughter stood on the mountain and looked down at Baiyang Village. Baiyang Village is not small and has more people than Baishu Village.
"Don't ask. He's right there." Yun's father pointed to the thin old man who was struggling to transport cow dung in a wheelbarrow at the foot of the mountain with tears in his eyes, and a thinner old lady next to him was also helping the cart.
"Dad, are they?"
"My mentor, Professor of the Department of Foreign Languages of Fuda University, Shen Danqing, 68 years old, next to his wife, Gu Moyu, a master of traditional Chinese painting, 67 years old, and his wife came here together 7 years ago."
"Dad, let's go down. There are only two of them there now."
Yun's father nodded, copied the hidden path down the mountain with Yunduo, and walked towards the two old people.
When she got nearby, the clouds wouldn't let her father get close. She was afraid that they would be too excited to meet each other, which would be not good to attract attention. She walked towards the two old people with a basket on her back.
"Grandpa and grandma, I'll push it for you." With that, without waiting for their objection, he squeezed away the two old people and took over the wheelbarrow by himself: "Where will this be shipped?"
"It's right ahead, just pile it up." The two old men were still a little confused. Looking at the strange girl carrying a big basket full of wheelbarrows and walking, they instinctively answered her words.
Yun Duo quickly pushed the wheelbarrow over, dumped the cow dung, and pushed the wheelbarrow back. The old couple reacted and thanked them repeatedly.
"Grandpa and grandma, I passed by here. I'm thirsty. Can you give me a sip of water?"
"Yes, come with us." The old couple helped them go to the cowshed, and the clouds pushed the wheelbarrow behind.
Entering the cowshed, there were two old people bent and shoveling dung. Seeing the clouds coming in, he asked vigilantly, "Who is she?"
"Don't worry, you don't know me, but my father knows Grandpa Shen and aunt." After saying that, Yunduo ran out. Sure enough, he saw Yun's father walking to the edge of the cowshed and running in. At the moment he saw the Shen family, Yun's father knelt down directly and cried bitterly, "My teacher, I'm late."
Yun's father and his mentors were not in college. To be precise, he was admitted to college because of his mentor, but he didn't expect to meet the person whose father and son thought they were gone, and his life was artificially rewritten, and he also tired the mentor and wife.
This move shocked the clouds. He quickly helped his father with several old people and showed his consciousness to see if there were anyone around him.
"Son, what a fool of words? I have lost my care over the years, otherwise we old things would have gone long ago."
"How can I be as good as you said? I haven't seen it for so many years, so I sent such a little meager thing. It's even more ashamed of you to say that.
"You can't come. It's not your fault. It's just that you are unlucky to be targeted by such a family. Are you coming this time? Did the family give up?"
"I used some means. The family doesn't care about me now. This is my daughter's cloud. She is an educated youth in Cypress Village. I can only come here with the opportunity to see my daughter this time." Yun's father pulled the cloud to introduce it to everyone, and then asked the cloud to call one by one. He took out the things he had been prepared from the cloud's back basket and the big bag he carried: "This is sweater and fur trousers, five sets, my little jade woven, this cotton vest is also five pieces, and these are all prepared by the family. Master, master, you all have These two are Uncle Wei and Uncle Wang, right? Why didn't you see Uncle Wu?"
"You, Uncle Wu, he went to herd cattle. My surname is Wei, and he is Lao Wang."
"Thank you very much for taking care of your master." Yun's father thanked him. The Shen family and his wife were both literati who had no power to bind chickens. The letter said that thanks to the care of several people who lived together.
"Dad, is the one outside Grandpa Wu? I'm back."
Yun's father looked out and was indeed Uncle Wu. He quickly went over for fear that the cow would rise, so it was not easy to help. It was only when he closed the cow, and the Yun family's father and daughter welcomed people in.
Another greeting, Yun's father greeted Yunduo: "You stare outside. I'll talk to my elders something."
"Okay." Yun Duoxin said that she could let go of her mind and didn't have to go out, but she still walked obediently. It's not good for her elders to talk about her.
"Be careful, although we usually don't have anyone here." Uncle Wei nodded.
"How are you doing? Are they still looking for trouble?"
"That's not true. Your Uncle Wei's grandson is in the army. Although the level is not high, it's enough to deter a few villains here. Especially in the past two years, he was transferred to the Northern Military Region. When he was free, he came to have a look. After a lesson, he hit the door several times. Gradually, he didn't dared to come over to find trouble without long eyes. The villagers are still good, but they are just provoked. Now that without the provoked people, our life will be much better.
"My eldest son Yunfei also joined the army this year, in the Northern Military Region." Father Yun said with a smile.
"Really? Maybe I can meet the boy Wei Jianbing.
"Last letter said that he participated in the special forces selection, but now I don't know what happened. Didn't you choose?"
"That must be met. My grandson was dragged down by me and suppressed by military merit and could not be promoted. The boy ran to the special forces in anger. Now he is the instructor inside."
Grandpa Wei is as loud as Hong Zhong. He is 73 years old. He is the oldest of these old people, but he seems to be no worse than the other old people. He is a soldier who really fought from the battlefield of defending his family and the country from that era of war. He once occupies a high position, and his iron-blooded momentum is not all over his body. He weakened as he grew older, and even if he was covered with pain, he was not overwhelmed by the unfair treatment of these years.
The voice in the cowshed heard clearly, not to mention Mr. Wei's voice was so loud.
These old people are respectable, including Grandpa Chang of Grandpa Chang in Baishu Village, who is also two respected old professors. The reason for their release is that they returned from abroad, and there are also many people they have also met. They should not be treated like this. The clouds are a little sad. I don't know what I can do for them.
Clouds stood outside the cowshed and looked around. The cowshed here is larger than the cypress village. There are three thatched huts, one of which is the largest is closed to the cattle, and the other two are occupied by the elderly. The straw is tightly tied. There is no kang, but there is a simple wooden bed. It is very simple. There is no decoration. You can be clear at a glance when standing by the door.
There is also a small shed outside the hut. There is a simple stove built in the corner. There are two holes missing, stuffed with two barely suitable stones, and there is a pot that is not a big pot.
Chapter 98: Take Dad Back to Grandma Xia's House
She stood boredly and visually measured the distance between the back mountain and the cowshed, which was the scope of her divine knowledge. So she went up the mountain and found a place where she could run down the mountain quickly. The cloud dug a small pit, lost some space cabbage, and drip a drop of spiritual spring water, and waited the rabbit.
She was not disappointed. After a while, two stupid rabbits jumped over. Yunduo picked up two stone bullets and went over. The two rabbits fell down before they were delicious.
The cowshed here is not far from the river. After taking the rabbit to the river to deal with it, she used the cowshed's stove to cook a pot of rice porridge first. She also had a cloth bag in the basket. The contents were left to the Yue brothers and sisters before. She threw it in the basket and confiscated it. This would be used as an excuse.
Add some spiritual spring water to the rice porridge, add firewood and boil slowly.
There was not much water in the tank, and there were not many firewood on the side of the stove. The clouds found the bucket and began to pick water until the tank was filled up and ran up the mountain to drag two small trees back. Her movement back and forth still shocked several people talking in the cowshed, so when the clouds returned to the door of the cowshed one tree by tree. At that time, he saw five old people and her father staring at her with six bright eyes.
Silence...
Yun's father knew that his daughter was strong, and their whole family became more powerful, but these two trees were thicker than bowls, right? Is it as tall as three daughters? It doesn't look like this is cut off, right? It's still with branches and leaves, which is a little thrilling.
"Well, I'm a little strong, haha." In the end, the cloud broke the silence by itself.
"Girl, come on and talk to Grandpa Wei, do you want to be a soldier?" Mr. Wei's eyes were shining.
"Uncle Wei, Duoer is still young, less than 17 years old, and you see, how can any army accept her? Wait for her to be bigger, haha." Let your soft cotton-padded jacket fight with a group of rough men every day. I dare not think about the picture. Let the two stinky boys in the family go.
So Yunhai, who went to class honestly at school, sneeze hard.
"Yes, when you see a good child, you want to be a soldier. It's like a good little girl. It's like you to let someone fight and kill."
This is Grandma Gu's voice. She was originally a girl from the south of the Yangtze River. Even if she speaks Mandarin, she also carries the sweetness of Wu Nong's soft words. She has been practicing painting since childhood, even if her face is no longer, her hair is gray, and her clothes are shabby, it can't stop her own elegant atmosphere from the inside out.
"Oh, my porridge." Yunduo felt as if she smelled the paste. She left the tree and rushed over, withdrew the burning firewood, and quickly stirred it with a big spoon. Fortunately, the edge of the pot was a little pasted.
After finishing his busy work, he wiped the sweat on his face, and a flower cat face was freshly baked.
"Hahahahahaha." Several old people were unrepent, and Grandpa Wei's laughter was shaking, and the eardrums trembled.
Yun's father was helplessly ready to wipe his daughter. Grandma Gu took the lead in taking out a very old embroidered handkerchief to wipe her face on the smiling cloud.
Now, the cloud knew that he was shy and blushed down his head.
Grandma Gu hugged the clouds pitifully: "Okay, shut up. I scared Duoer."
The old couple of the Shen family have had no children for a lifetime. At the beginning, they really liked the young father Yun, so they got married him. They met Grandpa Yun and practiced teachers' courtesy. Now isn't the daughter of their apprentice their granddaughter? Your granddaughter can't be bullied, nor can your old man.
Grandma Gu and Grandma Xia are completely different types, but they all have a little book toll. Even if Grandma Xia's book is very light and light, every time I see her pick up the sewing needle, there is a quiet atmosphere of her embroidery. She also likes this Grandma Gu, and Yunduo feels so greedy.
"Thank you, Grandma Gu. This handkerchief is dirty. I'll wash it off." The shyness of the cloud soon disappeared.
"No, grandma washes it herself." Grandma Gu folded her handkerchief and put it back in her pocket.
"Then let's cook and eat? The porridge is cooked, and it seems to be a little burnt.
"It's okay. It's just a little bit. We haven't eaten this rice porridge for a long time. It smells fragrant." Several old men answered.
"Hey hey, well, Dad, I caught two rabbits, which have been dealt with. You cook. I also washed a cabbage." Yunduo commanded her father. She changed a few cabbages placed against the wall: "Let's talk about it later. It's time for lunch."
Yunduo took out of his father's bag and took out a few bags of seasonings.
"Rabbit? Where did you come from?" Several old men are very interested.
"I hit it. I was just on the mountain."
"Can you still hunt?" Grandpa Wei came up again.
"Ah, I learned from the hunter in the village."
"Then will you shoot arrows? Do you have any skills? It's a pity that you don't practice your strength.
"I learned bows and arrows. It's okay. I'm good at it. I learned military boxing from my grandfather, and so can my father."
"Okay, okay, your old man taught me well. Your grandfather is younger than me. We all come down on the battlefield. When we have a chance to see someone, maybe we will meet him?" At the beginning, there were so many brothers and so many comrades-in-arms, but now there are few old bones that have survived. If you have a chance, you must meet. Grandpa Wei thought so.
"By the way, Grandpa Wei, I still left a trap on the mountain. In that position, I tied a red line. Tomorrow, grandpas, whoever has time, will go and have a look. Maybe there is a harvest?" The cloud pointed to the direction of her digging hole and told several old people.
"Okay, Grandpa Wei, go."
After a meal, Dad went to talk to the old people again, and the clouds stayed outside to chop wood. When they finished talking, the cloud had cut down both trees.
"Clouds, that's good." The old people praised it.
"It's getting late. I'll go to Baishu Village with Yunduo first. I can stay here for two days. I'll come over again before I leave." Yun's father said.
"Okay, since you have made up your mind to do it, the family has indeed been arrogant for a long time. You should prepare first. Although we old bones are trapped in such a broken place, we still have more or less connections. You are not a reckless person. Wait for the opportunity."
"Okay, master, uncles, goodbye."
"Goodbye, grandparents. I'll come to see you when I have time. I'll come back when Dad comes back." The clouds carried her basket.
"Okay, grandparents welcome you. Don't worry when you come here. If anyone dares to provoke you, Grandpa Wei will beat him."
"Okay, you go in and see you later."
The father and daughter directly climbed over the mountain back to the cypress village.
I arrived at Grandma Xia's house before dark. As soon as I entered the door, the clouds began to shout, "Grandma, we're back."