Break that sportsman

The two of them returned home in a cold sweat after a near miss. As soon as they entered the house, Wei Ninghe shouted: "Grandpa and grandma, I'm being chased by a dog again!"

Grandpa Wei poked his head out from the stove, wiped his hands with a rag on the side, and asked as he walked out: "Is everything okay?"

"It's okay." Wei Ninghe pushed the car into the carport and howled while pulling his neck.

Grandpa Wei breathed a sigh of relief after hearing his angry voice. He took a good look at Chu Ziyang who was standing aside, and asked with concern: "Are you not scared?"

Chu Ziyang smiled and shook his head: "No, Grandpa."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Ninghe, who had already come out, complained dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you say that the dog was tied up? Why is it still so rampant?"

Grandpa Wei was also a little confused, and he replied with some confusion: "I went over there yesterday to see it. It was obviously tied up in the yard." He took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. After lighting it up, he took a deep drag on the cigarette and said rather domineeringly: "I'll go find their house."

"No, Grandpa." Wei Ninghe opened his hands to stop Grandpa who was walking out, and advised: "I will do this myself. Every time I come back, it chases and bites me. I have to avenge this myself, so I don't have to worry about you."

"Then I have to tell them to tie up the dog, otherwise what if someone gets bitten?" After Grandpa Wei said that, he brushed Wei Ninghe's hand away and walked out while swallowing clouds and spitting mist. Like the big boss in the [-]s with oily hair and sunglasses, a cigar in his mouth, the situation has changed in a leisurely manner.

Wei Ninghe looked at her for a while, and didn't realize it until his grandfather had already walked out of the door. After looking at Chu Ziyang helplessly, he ran into the house and complained to his grandma: "Grandma, I'm being chased again!"

"I've heard it a long time ago. Didn't your grandpa go find someone else?" Grandma Wei was concentrating on knitting the sweater in her hand and replied without raising her head, "Is Ziyang okay?"

"It's all right, grandma."

Seeing her like this, Wei Ninghe curled his lips and muttered: "Your grandson was almost bitten by a dog, but you don't even care." After saying that, he snorted appropriately.

Grandma Wei, who was slightly dazzled but not deaf, heard what he mumbled very clearly. She looked up from her busy schedule and rolled her eyes, "Didn't I care about you when you were chased by a dog for the first time? How many times is this, have you counted it?"

"It doesn't matter how many times," Wei Ninghe sat on the bed with his legs crossed and his arms folded like a gangster. He grinned and replied, "I have just escaped from danger, and my fragile little heart is still beating wildly with fear. , if you don’t believe me, just touch it.” As he said that, he touched the position of his heart and moved closer.

Grandma Wei pushed him aside. Although her movements and expressions were disgusting, she said: "Don't walk on that street next time. Walk on another street."

"I got it." Wei Ninghe, who gave a perfunctory answer, expressed with practical actions that he was very satisfied. He moved his buttocks to the side of his grandma, put his chin on her shoulder in a sticky manner, and asked, "What are you doing? What are you knitting?”

"Battery car seat cover."

"Oh."

Chu Ziyang silently watched these two duplicitous people falling in love and killing each other. He thought of his grandmother who had returned to Hangzhou. Unlike Grandma Wei's hard-spoken and soft-hearted style, his grandmother was gentle and elegant unique to southern women. That mouthful Wu Nong's pure soft words and the sweet lotus seeds were burned into the best memories of his childhood.

As he thought about it, he remembered the day when his grandmother quarreled with his mother because he came home. That was the first time he saw his mother, who was usually calm and peaceful no matter what, get so angry, and it seemed like a blood-soaked roar. , until now he can still clearly remember every word: "You always think about me from your perspective. Have you ever truly considered it from my perspective? You know I suddenly heard myself What does it feel like when your father, who you always thought was healthy, is critically ill? Why don't you tell me! For my own good? Is this the case? He is, and so are you, why can't you give me a chance! You must, you must …”

When Wen Wan cried and yelled out these words, Chu Ziyang, who was on the side, felt her sadness firsthand. The most helpless and despairing thing could be nothing more than this. After Wen Wan vented all her grievances and dissatisfaction, she remained quiet for a while, and finally said as if she had figured it out: "Tell me when you are going back, and I will see you off."

"Huh!" A heavy snort interrupted Chu Ziyang's train of thought. He looked at Grandpa Wei who came in angrily outside the door, feeling a little confused for a moment.

Wei Ninghe, who also heard the noise, ran out in a hurry. Looking at Grandpa Wei's anger, he asked with concern: "What's the matter, Grandpa?"

"Unreasonable!" Grandpa Wei said as he walked into the house, and finally sat on a bench in the house, with his hands on his legs, and complained to Grandma Wei: "Who are these people? They actually beat me up and said that my grandson is the first It’s unreasonable to offend their dog!”

Grandpa Wei was so angry that Grandma Wei also changed her previous casual attitude. She stared wide-eyed, threw the knitting work in her hand aside, and asked in a sharp voice: "Did their family really say that?" After that, she also Without waiting for Grandpa Wei's reply, he quickly put on his shoes and walked out while muttering: "I just ignored him once before, but now I blame it all on my grandson, because a beast can still What a change!"

Wei Ninghe looked at his grandfather in the room and then at his grandma who was walking out. Before he knew what to do, he saw a middle-aged woman carrying something in her hand coming in from the gate. The woman's face was very simple and kind, and she said The words he spoke also had the demeanor of a peacemaker: "Hey, where are Aunt Wei going?"

"Where are you going?" Grandma Wei looked at the people who came in, stood there holding back her anger and said, "Go and vent your anger on my two grandsons and the old man!"

When the man saw that Grandma Wei was really angry, he hurriedly took two steps over, patted Grandma Wei's back gently, and said coaxingly: "Madam, please stop being angry. Let me say something to you first." Sorry, it’s not like you don’t know that my old man has such a temper. You have a lot of stinking stones that are famous throughout the country, so don’t argue with him.”

Wei Ninghe, who followed him out, knew that this stinking stone was famous for its stubbornness and weird temper. It was precisely because of this that when he was chased by dogs several times before, except for the first time, the rest I chose to settle the matter several times.

He knew that Grandma Wei, who was from the same village, knew it even better. After she endured it and swallowed the words that made people unable to get off the stage, she showed some of the fierceness she used to earn points in the production team when she was young, and stared at The visitor said: "I don't care about him, so what's going on with the dog in your house? I remember that besides us, several other families have been to your house and they said that the dog chases and bites people. You guys?" How was it solved? What if someone was really bitten?"

The woman was also wronged by what she said. She blushed and did not dare to look at her. After a long time, she sighed and replied: "As long as the child and his father tie up the dog, the old man will let go." , refused to listen, and there was nothing we could do about it. Ever since the waiter left, he has regarded the dog as more important than a human being. We..." She didn't say any more, probably because she touched the sad part and actually covered it up. He started to cry with a sullen face.

Living in a village, everyone knew what was going on in each family. Grandma Wei thought of the bad things in her family and sighed. The original indignation gradually disappeared, and she took out the money. She dug into her pockets but didn't take out anything. Just when she was thinking about what to do, Wei Ninghe next to her handed her a few tissues.

Grandma Wei smiled approvingly at her grandson, then handed the tissue to the woman and said comfortingly: "Don't cry, every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. There is a hurdle in life. Once you get over it, everything will be fine. she said, patting the crying woman on the shoulder.

The woman wiped her tears and smiled at her reluctantly and sheepishly. She turned her head and said to Chu Ziyang and Wei Ninghe who were standing aside: "These two children are so good-looking. I must have scared you. I'm so sorry." .”

Wei Ninghe, who was still confused, put aside his doubts, waved his hands quickly, and replied repeatedly: "It's not bad, you'll be fine once you get used to it." Chu Ziyang did not express his position, but stood silently behind Wei Ninghe, trying his best to act as a role model. shadow.

Wei Ninghe's answer seemed to surprise the woman. She smiled awkwardly and said apologetically: "I'm so sorry." She picked up the basket that she had put on the ground just now to appease Grandma Wei, and filled the bags with them. He took out the fruit inside and handed it to Grandma Wei, "This is for the two children to calm down. It's not something expensive. It grows in my greenhouse. Don't dislike it."

Her move immediately aroused Grandma Wei's fancy rejection. She used the techniques she had practiced in the first half of her life to put the things that the woman had brought out into the cage one bag after another, and at the same time, she took the woman out. Pushing, he said: "That's not necessary, take it back quickly."

Just like this, the two people turned the original tense atmosphere into a large-scale "I want to give it to you, but I don't want it" scene. They came and went for a while, making it difficult to see the movements of the two people's fists.

When Wei Ninghe saw this, he knew that he had nothing to do with him. He pulled Chu Ziyang and ran straight to his grandfather. He asked curiously: "Grandpa, I know that the old man has a bad temper, but what happened to the waiter? What about that dog?" what's going on?"

He stared blankly at the man who said nothing but smoked, but the man didn't even look at him, let alone satisfy his strong curiosity. Grandpa Wei exhaled a puff of smoke, and he was already old. His face was unclear in the smoke, "It has nothing to do with you, let's go and play."

Wei Ninghe curled his lips after being rejected and planned to start with Grandma Wei.