It’s a Bit Early To Cross

"Don't cry. Grandpa is fine. He will be fine in a few days."

"Hey, you can't cry, you know, your grandpa needs to rest now!"

"If you are disobedient, I won't give you delicious food at night!"

…

The adults coaxed and threatened Gouwazi in a hurry, and finally made Gouwazi stop crying.

Looking at his little grandson who was quietly holding his hand and standing aside, the one-eyed old man was so distressed that he wanted to cry.

It turned out that Gouwazi was very naughty, his small mouth couldn't stop for a moment, and he was always chattering.

But after going through this series of encounters, the little guy seemed to be a different person, with few words, timid and frightened, honestly like a fool!

Yu'an, the mother who killed a thousand swords!

The old man touched the child's little hand pityingly, heartbroken!

"Man, how is your body now?"

At this time, Chu Heng came to the bedside and cast a concerned look.

"It's okay, I won't die for a while." The one-eyed old man forced a grin.

"Haha, that's for sure, you are a lucky person." Chu Heng saw that he was still in the mood to joke around, so he stopped worrying about anything, and turned his head and asked Dou Laodao again: "Master Daoist, I plan to leave tomorrow. Can you move your head?"

Dou Laodao stroked his beard, and said with a gentle face: "No problem, with me taking care of it, Brother Huang will be fine."

"That's good."

Chu Heng nodded reassuringly, chatted with a few people for a while, then got up and prepared to leave with Gouwazi.

He stretched out his hand to grab the little guy who was supposed to be standing beside him, but he was in vain. Brick took a look and found that the little guy ran to Jia Ying, watching him dissect the body with relish.

What's wrong with this kid's designation!

Chu Heng walked over dumbfounded, picked up Gouwazi and left.

"grandfather!"

The little guy was unwilling, he finally found his grandfather, how could he want to separate, he was scratching and kicking in his arms non-stop.

"Your grandpa is recuperating now, so don't be disturbed. I'll bring you to see grandpa tomorrow, and then we'll go home together." Chu Heng walked away while comforting the little guy in his arms, and when he was about to reach the front yard , Gouwazi also calmed down, and once again recovered the state of a little fool, obediently lying on his shoulder, staring blankly into the distance.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

soon.

A big and a small came to the car, just when they were about to get in the car and leave.

A young man suddenly walked out of the next room and said to him, "Brother Chu, Director Jiang said that you are back and asked you to go to his office."

Chu Heng stopped and looked over suspiciously: "Why is he looking for me?"

"Then I don't know." The young man smiled and shook his head, mixed a cigarette from his hand, then turned around and entered the house again.

"Tsk!"

Chu Heng smacked his lips helplessly, he could only let go of the doorknob, and walked into the small building.

Soon, he came to Jiang Zhuolin's office door with the child in his arms, and knocked **** the door.

"Come in!"

Hearing the promise, Chu Heng opened the door and entered the room.

Seeing that he was coming, Jiang Zhuolin showed great enthusiasm, and hurriedly waved: "Come, come, sit down, I just brewed tea for you, hurry up and taste it!"

Something is wrong!

Chu Heng walked over with a vigilant face, and murmured in his heart.

Jiang Zhuolin's appearance today is really a bit abnormal, he even made tea for him himself, you know he has been here for so many days, let alone tea, he didn't even drink much saliva!

Looking at the fake smile on his face, it's not difficult to guess that this old guy must not hold his fart well!

Chu Heng sat down suspiciously, and smiled hypocritically: "Uncle Jiang, what do you want me to do?"

"It's fine."

Jiang Zhuolin handed over a cup of clear tea with a smile, and the light green tea had curls of water vapor rising into the air, and he continued in a gentle tone: "Aren't you leaving soon, thinking that you haven't been to the house yet, plan to go to bed tonight Please go to your house to have a meal and recognize the door."

I'm afraid it's not the Hongmen Banquet!

Chu Heng immediately remembered the two so-called favors he owed when he first arrived in Dacheng. After rolling his eyes, he grinned at him and said, "Next time, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I'll pay you back when I go back." Something to do."

"In such a hurry? Can Mr. Huang do it?" Jiang Zhuolin was a little stunned, obviously not expecting this.

"No problem, I just went to ask." Chu Heng looked at him with a smile.

"Is that so." Jiang Zhuolin frowned upon hearing the words, looked up at the guy, and said, "Then you are going tonight, I told your aunt and asked her to buy vegetables."

"It's really impossible, Uncle Jiang, I have a lot of things to arrange on my side, so that's it, I'll go first!"

Chu Heng didn't give him a chance to speak again, he stood up with the child in his arms, and ran out of the office in a hurry.

"Come back to me!"

Jiang Zhuolin yelled a few words from behind, but the guy ran even faster, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"This bastard!"

He was suddenly a little out of breath, cursed and went to the window to look out, just in time to see the guy running out of the building, then quickly got into the car, and quickly left the compound.

"This kid, ghost spirit!"

Jiang Zhuo shook his head helplessly, and muttered again: "But you can run away to the monk and the temple?"

…

the next day.

As soon as the sky turned bright, the dormitory building of the sugar factory became lively.

The big guys got up separately, washed their faces and brushed their teeth, packed their luggage, and prepared to go back after breakfast.

Counting it, the earliest of them has been here for almost a month, and they have already returned to their hearts.

After Chu Heng got up, he took Gouwazi to the toilet, washed up, went to the cafeteria to find Wan Xiaotian who was in charge of leading the team back to the city, and drove away from the sugar factory.

He drove back, and Wan Xiaotian and his gang rode bicycles, so they didn't need to go together, and they couldn't go together.

After Chu Heng drove out of the sugar factory, he first went to the guest house of the Public Security Bureau, picked up the old lady who hadn't slept much all night, and Cen Hao, who was in a plaster cast, and then went to the Public Security Bureau together.

When they arrived at the place, Dou Laodao and the others had even packed their luggage, and they were just waiting for him to come and set off.

"Are you all right?"

Chu Heng looked at the one-eyed old man who came out of the house tremblingly, and felt a little worried: "No, you are staying for a few days, and I will come back to pick you up later."

"No problem."

The old man smiled weakly, reached out and patted the head of his little grandson who looked at him with concern, and got into the car with the support of Chu Heng and Jia Ying. After meeting the old lady sitting in the car , the old man was obviously stunned, and then sighed with a sigh of relief: "I didn't expect that we would meet again after so many years."

"We know each other?"

When the old lady was selling things at the beginning~www.readwn.com~ the old man wrapped herself tightly, how could she recognize it, squinted her eyes and looked carefully, and shook her head apologetically: "Excuse me for my blindness, I want to I don't know where I saw you."

"Ha ha."

The old man smiled and stretched out his hand, and put it on the old lady's withered palm: "I was the one who took your things back then. I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You have changed a bit. It's really a world of change!"

"It's you!"

The old lady stared wide-eyed, looked at the old man carefully, then hurriedly slapped his hand away, and looked at him vigilantly: "Speak as you speak, why do you move your hands!"

Old crooked stuff!

When you took my things back then, you took advantage of me!

Do it now!

(end of this chapter)