wild summer [rebirth]

Sometimes when Zhang Xiaobei got into trouble with people, he would be stubborn, and he was willing to follow his bad temper. If he became self-willed, no one would do anything to him.

No matter in his previous life or in this life, he was pampered by others. Even if he made some mistakes in normal times and was a little more coquettish and self-willed, it didn't seem to be a big deal. The person who has been in pain for so long, now he just needs to be pampered a little bit more, and he will be spoiled again. how?

So when Li Boyang called, Zhang Jingbei said he wouldn't answer it, and the boys from the Lin family's grandfather really didn't answer the ringing phone anymore.

"Xiaobei, you really don't answer? The phone has been ringing for a long time," said the third cousin Lin An, who was a bit simple and honest, and had a sincere temper. He rubbed his head and couldn't bear to look at the phone.

"Don't answer!" Zhang Xiaobei kicked off his sneakers, and warned him with rounded eyes, "I'm not going to talk to him now, just ignore him."

oh oh.Lin An bent down to pick up the sneakers and put them on the shoe rack next to him. He didn't argue with him, but just squinted to see his little cousin with bristling hair and bluffing, feeling very amused.

The child likes to bulge his cheeks when he is angry, and his round eyes look like a little hamster. If he is not afraid that he will be unhappy, he really wants to poke his cheeks with his fingers.

Zhang's mother is not too early to get married, and the two uncles of the Lin family are more than ten years away from her, so when the next generation comes, Zhang Jingbei and Lin An will be far apart in age, that is, their age is the same as theirs. The similar Lin An is still five years younger.

Zhang Jingbei changed into sneakers, and before he could go out with his little slippers on, there was a burst of hearty laughter outside the door, and then he lightened up, and a big hand appeared on his head, calling him affectionately while being rude Rubbing his head vigorously, his voice was loud and deafening, "Little brat, I haven't seen you for a while, do you miss Uncle?"

Zhang Jingbei hurriedly hugged the tall man's neck, wrinkled his nose and called him very coquettishly, "Uncle, don't hug me like this next time, my cousin will laugh at me when he sees it."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yishen, who was called the big uncle, couldn't help pinching his little face and rubbing it back and forth, grinning happily, "Oh, I know how to save face, haha..."

Zhang Jingbei made a bitter face, twisted her body and crawled down from his arms, seeing the people next to him watching him being teased, feeling very helpless, holding his uncle's hand, and asking him, " Uncle, why are you back? The third cousin said that you went to the wood factory to pick materials, and you won’t be back until tomorrow.”

Lin Yi shook his eyebrows deeply, and laughed at him, "Isn't it that I heard that Xiaobei is back, and uncle can't wait to come back to see you." Squeezing his thin little arms, he frowned dissatisfiedly, "Why are you still so thin? ? Go back and ask your aunt to make soup for you, and make up for it."

Zhang Jingbei was covering her cheeks, squinting at his uncle with a toothache all over her face, feeling very sorry for his uncle's dark cooking for decades.

"Uncle, hasn't grandpa come back yet? Let's go up the mountain to find him today." Zhang Jingbei has been here for three or four days, except for the eldest uncle who has been at home with the children and the eldest uncle who goes out to earn extra money from time to time. Only a few cousins ​​arrived, and the little uncle and aunt went to other places to do business earlier, and they are not often at home.

Therefore, Grandpa Lin is the most self-contained person in the Lin family.

What I didn't mention before is that Grandpa Lin was a university teacher in his early years. He had a high degree of education, but his style of work was very rough. Apart from being humble in his daily words and deeds, he was quite arrogant and arrogant. Serious, so Grandma Lin is responsible for both the family and the outside world.Later, after Grandma Lin passed away, this rough old man took up this burden in a serious manner, shouldering the responsibility of the family, and fortunately raised these three children with painstaking efforts.

Probably life is really hard to the extreme, when he has done all he can and can't taste in life, what he wants to do and what he doesn't want to do in life, and when his children grow up and don't need him to rely on, this old man Only then did his wish come true, waved the clouds, and ran lightly into the deep mountains and wild forests to be his hermit.

Of course, hermits are all talking about fun, but the real reason is that it is true that they are idle and hurt to go up the mountain to hide.

All in all, Grandpa Lin is very good at pretending to be a force and a fairy.

Lin Yishen was also very helpless towards his father. He touched his little nephew's head and said with a smile, "Xiaobei has grown a lot taller. Your grandfather must be very happy to see it." It's time.

Hey, even a hermit has to eat, drink, and scatter, and the soy, vinegar, oil and salt will not fall off. How can he be as insatiable as imagined.

In fact, the mountain is not far away, passing the small stream, and then passing through the sandy field full of watermelons with a diameter of more than 600 meters, you will reach the foot of the mountain.

After returning home, I asked my aunt to pack up the things to be taken. In the afternoon, Lin Yishen took his third cousin Lin An and Zhang Jingbei to run up the mountain.

"Grandpa, grandpa... I'm here to see you..."

The mountain is not too steep, but the vegetation is dense and the jungle is dense. After walking for a long time, the path will become a small mountain road by itself. Such a delicate child was already out of breath when he walked halfway up the mountain, and he moved slowly while holding his waist.

Uncle Lin looked funny, and asked several times to put Zhang Jingbei on his shoulders and carry him into the mountains. For a man like this who has been farming at home all year round, running several mountain roads a day is as easy as drinking cold water.

Zhang Jingbei can't bear hardships, but it's not that he can't even walk this way. He finally got halfway up the mountain, so he kept shouting and howling. Anyway, this valley is quiet, and every little sound can echo for a long time. It is estimated that after shouting for a while, the grandfather of the 'Hairy Monkey Hermit' will run down to pick them up.

In fact, Zhang Jingbei didn't wait long before Grandpa Lin ran over waving branches.

Dark, thin, but still ruddy.

"Oh, my precious grandson..." Grandpa Lin had a little dirt on his hands and body. He just found a wild orchid in the empty valley recently. This hairy monkey hermit couldn't hold back. I am worried about digging away the orchids on the cliff these days.

The old man was still the same in his previous life, tall, thin, and unkempt, he only knew how to carry his guy to the deep mountains all day long, and sometimes he would not see anyone for ten days and a half months, so worried that the uncle would run up the mountains every now and then, I'm afraid that the old man will not be strong enough, and there will be no one to take care of him if he falls.

"Yi Shen is here too. Why did Xiaoan take so many things... Let's go, I knocked a lot of wild chestnuts from the trees today, let's get some delicious food later." Grandpa Lin raised his eyebrows lovingly, and didn't care His body was not dirty, and he rubbed against Zhang Jingbei's soft cheek affectionately, his tone was as excited as a child's.

Most people who always go to the mountains are in good health. Even Grandpa Lin, who is over 60 years old, looks very healthy. Maybe the air in the mountains is good, and he looks younger than his peers.

Zhang Jingbei put her arms around grandpa's neck with one hand, and took a closer look at his face with the other hand. She rolled her big eyes and smiled happily, "Grandpa is still the same, it hasn't changed at all..."

Yeah, nothing has changed.In the previous life, the grandfather was a person who was free-thinking and not bound by worldly etiquette. As long as the old man in this life can still live freely and freely as he does now, he will have no regrets.

After all, he owed them the most.

Grandpa Lin lived in a wooden house built by himself, surrounded by many familiar flowers that cannot be named, pink and colorful, surrounded by a fence, which really felt a bit of the comfort of a paradise.

Throw a pot full of wild vegetables in the stove, after the wild chestnuts that have passed the hot water are smashed open with a hammer, then peel off the thin film, chop the wild pheasant in the trap, and then you can stew a pot of delicious chicken soup and vegetarian dishes , although there are not as exquisite ingredients and exquisite craftsmanship as later generations, but a few people still eat deliciously.

Zhang Jingbei was very devoted to eating, and he was so focused that when Lin Yishen took Lin An down the mountain in the dark, he was still holding a big bowl of soup, sucking and drinking soup, his mouth was full of oil, his body was sweating, and he was still holding his stomach and refused to stop. Mouth.

"Grandpa, I'm so full, I'm so full..." Zhang Jingbei smiled softly, and leaned lazily towards him, obediently sticking out her big round belly for him to rub lightly to help him digest.

"Be good, be good..." The old man packed up the soup and soup bowls, helped his little grandson rub his belly, and at the same time did not forget to think about how many days the dried sausages hanging on the beams of the house would last for a few days. Xidi whispered to my little grandson, tomorrow we will catch fish to eat, there are a lot of small mushrooms growing in the slope of the mountain, we will secretly stew them, and we will not give them to your uncle...

The little brat laughed, and also carefully talked small things to the old man, what about the third cousin, wouldn't he give it to Xiao An?He likes to eat fish...

The old man waved his hands, with a careless smile on his face. The two grandfathers and grandsons Qiqi lay down on the bamboo floor, swaying horizontally and vertically, unanimously wanton and unrestrained. The person most similar to Grandpa Lin is actually Zhang Jingbei, who is far away from the Zhang family.

Grandpa Lin is actually a very lucky old man. When he was young, he was supported by his parents, and he was capable when he married a daughter-in-law. But when it was finally his turn to stand upright and support the family, his temperament did not become strong.Sometimes Zhang Jingbei wondered, how could such a slow-moving man give birth to a child with a fiery, staunch, and bad temper like his mother?But when I thought about it later, it was still because of being pampered. Parents, wife, and even children, one or two of them all only hoped that he could live his life happily, and they took care of the rest of the trivial matters.

Therefore, who can say that Zhang Jingbei is not lucky enough.

At night, the dew in the mountains was getting heavier, and the surroundings were quiet. Zhang Jingbei could even hear the strong and regular beating of his heart when lying on the bed.

The old man's biological clock is very punctual, he goes to bed early and wakes up early every day, and feels sleepy when the time comes. Now he is patting the child's back with one hand, and putting the other hand outside the quilt, squinting his old eyes and feeling a little drowsy.

Zhang Jingbei turned over cautiously, opened her eyes, blinked at the dark sky outside, and quietly thought about her own thoughts.

thinking about...

I haven't answered his calls for the past few days, and I must be very anxious when I look back. Now I am so anxious that I may not be able to sleep like myself.

Zhang Jingbei gloated and clutched her stomach, blinked, and thought again, I don't know what will happen to Li Boyang when he returns to Shen's house?Such a group of cannibal monsters, no matter how clever Li Boyang is, he must suffer some losses.

Oh, it's not right... If Li Boyang suffered a loss, he would definitely call himself for comfort!Smacking his lips, Zhang Xiaobei felt it was a pity again, otherwise he would have been able to appreciate the scene of Li Boyang's stumble, how many bad things could make him laugh.

The little brat is not one who can hide his thoughts. When he turned sideways, Grandpa Lin woke up immediately, put his arms around the kid's shoulders, and asked him warmly, "Are you feeling better now?"

Zhang Xiaobei suddenly raised his head, as if he was startled by Grandpa Lin's keen observation ability.

The old man's hands were generous and warm, and when he gently rubbed his cheeks, he became a little more kind and tolerant than others could. Zhang Jingbei couldn't resist the warm eyes of Grandpa Lin.

Grandpa... Zhang Xiaobei hid his head in the old man's arms again, with a sullen tone. When he raised his head, his face could not help showing a bit of confusion and perplexity. He dragged his tone and said softly, I I'm thinking about something, grandpa, you don't understand.

The old man didn't say anything, just smiled gently and looked into his eyes lightly.

What should you do if you find that no matter what you do, the outcome cannot be changed?

Yes, what should I do?The old man repeated the sentence with a chuckle, the corners of his mouth curled up, but when he spoke again, his tone was very light.

People are selfish in life, you just need to make yourself happy and don't do things that break the law and harm the interests of others and your own interests.

To translate it in a very inconspicuous sentence, just do your own thing well, and you can't control other people's life and death.

Zhang Jingbei felt that what Grandpa Lin said was quite reasonable, but...is Li Boyang someone else?He was his concubine in the previous life, but the 'little brother' in this life!

Why give up treatment! ! !

No, he has to contact Li Boyang tomorrow to get in touch with "feelings". He has decided to be good friends with Li Boyang for the rest of his life... Cough, good friends!

Zhang Xiaobei rubbed his nose, clenched his fist firmly, attack, boy! ! !

The author has something to say: I'm so sleepy, I need to fix it first, cough~

I always feel that the big tank is getting farther and farther away from me, shrug~

Cough, I really want to change the day, but it seems that I don’t meet the standard every time, cover my face~ I’ll take my time, everyone take your time, okay~【Well, just sauce, hey~】