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The conversation just now was quite warm, but suddenly he changed his mood and wanted to drive people away.
This person is also quite changeable.
Bian Xiang held the old woman's hand and said, half-coquettishly, "Grandma, I still want to stay here with you for a while."
The old man was coughing dryly on the side, his eyes signaling from time to time.
"Good boy." The old woman looked at the old man with a reproachful look, but she hoped for endless indulgence and pampering. "If you want to stay here, just stay a little longer."
Qiu Shuang looked at the two of them and thought there might be an engine among them. He pulled up Hope's little hand and said, "Let's go home first. If it rains soon, we won't be able to leave."
The old woman wanted to persuade her to stay, but she didn¡¯t say much because of the old man¡¯s kindness.
There was a black Hongqi parked quietly at the door.
Bian Guoqiang lowered half of the window, got out of the car and walked around to the side of the car behind him to open the passenger door for Qiu Shuang, "I'm afraid you won't be able to get home if it rains, so I came here to pick you up."
The small vegetable basket was in Bian Xiang's hand. He opened the car door and climbed into the back seat of the car. He put the small vegetable basket at his feet and pretended to sigh deeply: "Dad, we returned without success today."
Bian Guoqiang glanced at Qiu Shuang out of the corner of his eye, "Oh?"
Qiu Shuang was also a little helpless and tired, "The two old people seem to have strong opinions on the demolition. I don't have the nerve to speak today."
The settlement of this ceramics factory is about to be put on the agenda.
Bian Guoqiang was tired of Qiu Shuang's work, so he just comforted her softly, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. I also know that you tried your best. If it doesn't work, just take measures."
This method of demolition is probably a tough one.
"It's not necessary." Qiu Shuang retorted immediately, and then added sarcastically, "After all, we are the family members of martyrs, so we should give them some time to react."
Knowing that Qiu Shuang was soft-hearted, Bian Guoqiang just sighed helplessly and let her go.
¡°If we don¡¯t move out within a week, the higher-ups will send people down.¡±
Qiu Shuang looked solemn: "That's enough."
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The next day, Qiu Shuang still went to the demolition area with little hope.
This time is very different from the past.
Bian Xiang raised his little hand, knocked on the door and pushed open the door: "Grandpa and grandma, I'm here to see you."
The old man was not at home, and it was the old woman who greeted him outside. She looked at the little figure of Hope and was full of kindness, "Why are you here again in this hot day?"
He hoped to be sweet and coaxed, "Come to visit you."
It rained heavily last night, the air was extremely fresh, and there was a hint of coolness in the air.
The old woman cherished and hoped, hugging her and sitting on the swing under the locust tree, "My dear, sit here and cool down."
By the way, Qiu Shuang was given a stool, and the three of them sat under the tree to enjoy the cool air.
It was still a bit sultry, and the afternoon sun was shining through the cracks, and my body was getting hot after a while.
?Bian Xiang¡¯s little forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he was still fanning the old woman with a small tuanfu.
"Good boy, grandma is not hot, you can fan yourself."
As soon as she finished her voice, the old woman looked at Qiu Shuang with some helplessness, and spoke full of vicissitudes of life, "I know what you are thinking when you come here this time, but it is useless after all. You don't have to bring your children here in the future. This Tossing back and forth on a hot day.¡±
"It's not a hassle."
Qiu Shuang didn¡¯t want to continue this topic, so she touched the rough trunk, looked up with squinted eyes, and inquired without leaving a trace, ¡°Is this tree quite a few years old?¡±
A red cloth strip tied to it has also faded due to the wind and sun, and hangs on the branch somewhat far-fetchedly.
"It's been more than forty years," the old woman said.
The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became stagnant.
Bian hoped to speak at the right time, "Grandma, why did you plant such a big tree?"
"Silly boy." The old woman said lovingly, "This is all something we have grown up with little by little."
Just like a child, from the beginning of babbling to the end of small success.
With Bian hoping to speak, the old woman struggled for a moment and began to tell her story.
Forty-three years ago.
Accompanied by the cry of the child and the noise of the midwife, the old man took over his second child in the hands of the midwife.
"Congratulations, it's a girl, now the children are both alive. "
There is already a boy above the girl, and he is looking up at his little sister with his big eyes.
The old man was happy and said, "Good, very good."
I already love girls, but now that I have a girl, I can¡¯t wait to hold her in my mouth to protect her, for fear of getting heated up.
On the third day after birth, I brought back a small sapling, "The fortune teller gave it to me, saying that our girl will have great achievements."
The saplings are swaying in the wind. Along with the girl, we grew up together.
In the middle of the night, the old man roared, "Neither one of you can make me worry!"
A son and a daughter were kneeling in front of them, their backs straightened and their faces showing no sign of flinching.
The daughter said word for word, "As a citizen of the country, I must wear military uniform to protect my family and the country."
"What are you doing here messing around with boys' matters?"
The son struck while the iron was hot, "I also want to be a soldier."
The current situation is turbulent, and the country advocates joining the army. The old man himself is a veteran. There is a military flag hanging at home, and in the drawer beside him are military uniforms that symbolize the glory of the army.
The old woman felt distressed and angry, and coaxed from the side, "Just let your brother go. There is no need for this little girl's family to endure hardship."
My daughter is still stubborn, ¡°I want to go too!¡±
"Okay, okay!" The old man's face turned red with anger, and everything on the table was knocked down. He spoke half angrily and half seriously: "You all go, if you can't get good grades, then come home."
When she said this, the old woman's eyes were filled with tears, and her voice trembled unconsciously, "If we had known what would happen next, we would not have let the two children go even if we were killed."
The army is also very strict. I still have some connections in the army, but I am still angry and don't care about my two children at all.
Qiu Shuang nodded to express understanding. After all, Bian Guoqiang has also been in the army for such a long time. He wears military uniforms from aristocratic families. In addition to getting results, Bian Guoqiang will say a word about the Bian family in the army. He rarely does tasks when doing tasks because he belongs to the Bian family. Seedlings, but less training.
"The troops are working hard." Qiu Shuang's mood became a little heavy unconsciously.
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The old woman looked away, but her smile was still a bit far-fetched, "Later, we also understood that this was the child's own choice after all."
"It's all fate."
He hoped that his little hands would help the old woman caress her back, giving her some comfort. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com