Tighten my broker

In the early morning, the warm sun was slightly drunk, Luo Yang sat quietly on the stone bench in the yard, listening to the freshness of this moment.

The sun fell on his face, emitting a holy light, which was a kind of clean and pure, like a spring pond in April, warm and intoxicating.

The two years of wind and frost did not make Luo Yang's skin tanned, but added a healthy color, which was much more resolute than the image of the little boy in memory.

The black shirt was Luo Yang's before. It has been left for a long time, and it has deep creases, adding a few waves.

Luo Yang tied up his shoulder-length hair like a pigtail, and tied a small low ponytail behind it.

This shape made Luo Yang feel very novel.

Luo Yang's hair is a bit naturally curly, and it looks a little messy when it's untied, but when it's tied up, it looks like a wandering foreign singer, so under such circumstances, it is also natural to create an increasingly unique smell. .

The sun is warm, warming Luo Yang up. He closed his eyes comfortably, like a 80-[-]-year-old man, yearning for the warmth of the sun and the feeling of being alive.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like ten thousand years, or just in the blink of an eye, Luo Yang was awakened by a heavy knock on the door.

Who will come at this time?Huangyan?

Luo Yang looked towards the door dully, his eyes were full of puzzlement, but he still didn't forget that he was going to open the door now.

The door knocked loudly, not like it was knocked with hands, but more like someone was smashing it with something, full of resentment.

Luo Yang hesitated for a moment, thought carefully, and confirmed that the original owner did not owe anyone any debts, so he stretched out his hand and opened the door of the house.

"It's so slow, are you still sleeping?" An arrogant and domineering voice sounded in Luo Yang's ear, and at the same time as the door opened, the speaker also came into Luo Yang's sight.

With gray hair neatly combed, neatly dressed, and wearing a pair of silver-rimmed reading glasses, at this moment, he was looking at himself with anger, but Luo Yang saw the complicated emotions in the old man's eyes when the door opened. .

"Grandma Zhu..." Luo Yang shouted in surprise, but at the same time subconsciously stepped back with a guilty conscience.

"Who is your grandma Zhu, you heartless little thing, you know you have a grandma, you know you have a grandma..." Zhu Min was full of anger, and stretched out her hand to hit Luo Yang, exhausting all her strength, wishing she could Beat the man in front of you to death.

Luo Yang didn't dodge, just stood there looking at the old man in front of him, like a fool, letting the grandma in front of him hit him with her fist.

——Obviously there was no effort.

Grandma Zhu lives next door to Luo Zhenguo. The children in the family have grown up and started their own families. Several children also want to take the old couple to enjoy the happiness, but the two old people have lived here all their lives. willing to leave.

Speaking of which, this grandma Zhu is like Luo Yang's own grandma, and that big man Luo Zhenguo doesn't know how to take care of children, so Luo Yang almost spent his childhood with Grandma Zhu, and Zhu Min took care of him as if he were his own child. This bachelor is also favored, and he can eat authentic Yanjing cuisine from time to time, which is the kind of a large table.

And when Luo Yang eagerly called the old couple, Luo Zhenguo would always put on a distorted expression. After all, they were originally of the same generation, and their ages were not much different, but at this time, they were just a generation behind for nothing...

When Luo Yang left at that time, the old man was the saddest. His own child didn't know where he was, and he couldn't find it. His heart was about to break.

After beating Zhu Min for a long time, the anger was also vented. Seeing Luo Yang standing there with his head down like a fool, suffering from life, he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

"Like a fool, you laugh so ugly, stop laughing."

Zhu Min wiped away the tears she didn't know when, and loudly reprimanded Luo Yang.

After Luo Yang was stunned, he stretched out his hand and hugged the person in front of him forcefully, ignoring her resistance, just like holding a treasure tightly in his arms, and then said softly: "Grandma, I'm back."

Luo Yang's words were obviously plain and simple, and there was no intentional sensationalism, but Zhu Min suddenly had a sore nose and cried out.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back..." Ji Jin broke down in tears.

Luo Yang gently stroked Grandma Zhu's back, fearing that she would cry too hard.

"Don't cry anymore, the more you cry, the uglier you will be."

"Go away." Zhu Min rolled his eyes at Luo Yang, and tapped Luo Yang's forehead with his finger, looking scolding, "It's been so long since I haven't seen you, I've learned how to flirt with you. If you don't learn well, don't be like you Zhu in the future." Like grandpa."

Zhu Jiye, who was standing aside and watching, immediately turned black when he heard Grandma Zhu's words, and the beard around his mouth trembled three times.

"Hmph!" Dare to be angry, Zhu Jiye knocked on his crutches and shouted to the two people standing at the door, "If you two get tired of crookedness, the dumplings will be rotten."

Zhu Min reacted violently when she heard this, quickly took Luo Yang's arm, and pulled him towards her home.

"I have to hurry up. The dumplings have been out for a while. If you don't eat them again, they will really rot. Hurry up and leave."

Luo Yang stumbled into the courtyard next door under Grandma Zhu's hurried greeting, leaving Zhu Jiye behind with beard and staring.

"Come on, sit down first, I'll fill the bowl."

Grandma Zhu directly pushed Luo Yang to sit down in front of the stone table in the courtyard. There were already several dishes of side dishes on it, which were still steaming and full of fragrance.

Luo Yang wanted to get up and go into the kitchen, but Grandma Zhu didn't like it, so she forced him there and threatened him not to move, making Luo Yang dumbfounded.

"Sit down!" Zhu Jiye put down his crutches, and sat down in front of the stone table with a dignified expression, "Your grandma got up early, just to prepare this meal for you."

Didn't you get up early?Before dawn, I pulled him up to wash the vegetables.

Luo Yang didn't know Zhu Jiye's resentment, his body froze for a moment when he heard this, and his mood became more complicated.

"She said, you haven't come back for so long, and you haven't come back during the Chinese New Year. This time, you finally came back. She wants to prepare a meal of dumplings for you. She said that there is no one who doesn't eat dumplings when you go home."

Grandpa Zhu's words hit Luo Yang's heart like a sledgehammer, even though he wasn't the one who left in the first place.

"You're sorry for her."

Anger flashed in Zhu Jiye's eyes, he didn't know why, he also knew that with his own identity, he had no status to ask Luo Yang to do something, and he must not do anything, but he was just angry.

Angry at how Luo Yang could do such a bastard thing, angry at how Luo Yang could give himself up so easily, and also angry at Luo Yang for making his wife so sad.

"Who can live without suffering? If everyone thinks of you, how do you want those people to live?" Zhu Jiye's words were not at all ambiguous, and he just left it to Luo Yang so directly. His heart was tumbling.

"One's life bears countless responsibilities. You can choose to escape. No one will scold you from the bottom of your heart, but you can't be careless." Zhu Jiye lit his dry cigarette, and thick white smoke dispersed. The smell of tobacco filled the air, "We are men, and we will always be the backbone of a family. Even if you really can't hold on, you can find someone to fight, or you can find a place to cry secretly, but you can't be in the family's house." Show your own cowardice in front of you, and never let them worry about you, do you know what your behavior is when you leave without saying goodbye? You are a coward!"

The smoke filled the air with a choking smell, Zhu Jiye's voice was even more severe, and Luo Yang didn't save any face.

The yard was very quiet, Grandma Zhu went to the kitchen to serve dumplings, only Luo Yang and Zhu Jiye were sitting opposite each other in the yard.

"I don't have any status to teach you here. Your grandma dotes on you, and she doesn't say anything cruel to you, and she is reluctant to scold you vigorously, but it can't work with me. You must know that with me, a man, no What is the past, if something like this happens again in the future, see if I don't break your leg."

Zhu Jiye's voice was serious, full of emotional venting, but more of it was a sense of indisputable anger.

Luo Yang looked at the person sitting across from him with some trepidation, and was speechless in a murmur.

...Before, no one had ever said such a thing to him.

"Break the leg! Whose leg are you going to break?" Grandma Zhu's roar suddenly sounded behind the two of them. I almost missed the roll of cigarettes.

It was clear that there was still an atmosphere of preaching by grandparents and grandchildren just now, but Grandma Zhu's roar directly scared the two of them away, and the serious and heavy atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

"And broke your leg, you are amazing." Grandma Zhu stared at her old man for a while, Zhu Jiye muttered a few words in a low voice, but no one heard what he said.

Putting the tray in her hand on the table, Grandma Zhu snatched the cigarette from Zhu Jiye's hand directly, then threw it on the ground and twisted it back and forth with her feet a few times, until it was flattened.

"How many times have I told you, I don't have a long memory, next time I smoke more, I will throw away all the tobacco you bought."

Zhu Jiye stared blankly but did not dare to say a word to refute.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Luo Yang opened his mouth subconsciously, and was frightened back by Zhu Jiye's staring eyes the next second.

Grandma Zhu is still so energetic, and Grandpa Zhu... still loves his wife so much.