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Chapter 53 Wolf Dog Chapter 64
Grandma was worrying, she would definitely not be able to move back so many things, and when she came out, she didn't know that my wife would buy so much, so she didn't bring a small cart.It happened that a young man wanted to help. The voice sounded familiar to her first, and then she slowly stood up while supporting her waist. When she saw this face, it became more familiar.
Clean face, nice voice, isn't this my grandson's teacher yesterday.
"It's you, why is little teacher here?" Grandma asked with some humor.The honorific title is the respect given to his profession, and the young is used to describe his age.Next to him, my wife who was sitting and resting just now also stood up, standing like a steel plate, as if she was not tired at all.
"I don't need you, I'm young, so I can't do it." The man kept reminding himself to be cautious, be careful, don't let it slip, and run away after helping, "I... I plan to rent a house here. I found it, and I’m going to stay in the hotel next door. Let me help you.” As he spoke, he picked up the environmental protection bag, which was a big bag of sweet oranges, and was about to carry another bag, but he lowered his head, not daring to confront the boy’s grandfather. See.
Grandma is okay, grandpa... has sharp eyes and a weird personality, not easy to get close to others.The man held a bag in one hand and straightened his back. He hadn't met outsiders for a long time, so he didn't know how to start the conversation.The one who said hello just now had exhausted his courage.But thinking of the young man's face, the man still smiled at the two old men, even though he knew he must be smiling stupidly, maybe a little dull.
He hasn't acted or been on the screen for a long time. He used to be forced by his agent to look at his photos and short videos every day, looking for flaws on his face, checking which angles are not photogenic, and fixing the angle of every smile.Whether the tip of the tongue touches the upper jaw or the upper teeth, whether the lips are pressed hard or the corners of the mouth are pressed, whether the middle of the person is elongated or the jaw is elongated, all are well calculated.Now when he smiles again, he has learned to lower his head, with the tip of his nose pointing down.
The boy's father once said that he looks good when he smiles and doesn't cry, but now men can't figure out whether he smiles well or not.
"Look at this kid, how shy he is when he smiles. He has such a temper to teach in high school, and he won't let those crazy boys bully him to death. He will blush after taking turns making jokes." Grandma said suddenly, and turned to his wife. He nodded, "He has such a little teacher to discipline him, so he can't go wrong."
"His donkey temper can't be cured anywhere." Grandpa finally spoke, as if he was biting something in his mouth, he spoke very forcefully, but when he looked at the man again, he slowly let go of that energy, " How old are you?"
The man was carrying two bags of fruit, shaking his body inadvertently. "This year... 33."
"Ah? If I didn't know that you are my grandson's little teacher, I wouldn't dare to guess your age." Grandma came up to touch his shoulder, touching the little teacher's shoulder blade like her own child. Suddenly, she His movements stopped, as if touching some kind of pain, he withdrew his hand, "Why is this kid so thin... Are you a local? You live far away?"
The man shook his head. He didn't know how unskilled his expression was now. Unprepared, he revealed that he had been out of touch with society for a long time. He didn't look like a teacher who went to the podium every day. "I'm not a local, my parents both run a small fish shop in my hometown, and I... work here by myself."
"With your personality, can you control the students?" Grandpa saw it, "You are too young."
"Old man, don't say a few words, and then scare others." Grandma poked him a little, "Yesterday my grandson said that the little teacher was looking for a house to rent after changing jobs. You have a really bad memory."
"I get angry when I see him, who cares what he says..." Grandpa muttered, looking at the little teacher's slender arms, "I bought the rice myself and carried it by myself." Then he bent down and stretched his arms, and squatted down on his knees Carry up.
I tried hard, but didn't move.
The scene was a bit embarrassing, but grandpa refused to admit defeat. He grabbed the rice pocket again and carried it again, but he still didn't move.
"Look at you, you thought you were a young guy, so be careful. Let the young people do this kind of thing, the young guy is full of strength." Grandma held back the face that wanted to laugh, and patted the man, "I'm sorry to trouble you, little teacher."
"No trouble, no trouble, I'm full of strength." The man put the sweet orange aside, took a deep breath, and lifted it confidently.
Did not move.
He raised his head and felt that the two old men were looking at him expectantly. "I slipped my hands just now, I'll try again..." After finishing, the muscles of the arms tensed.
Still didn't move.
This... the first time he acted in front of the young man's family, he didn't behave well. The man stood up straight and stroked his hair again. He was about to bend down again when he was stopped by the old man.
"Forget it, just borrow a small cart from the store, and I will return it tomorrow." Grandpa weighed the teacher's weight. He really couldn't carry the 25 kilograms of rice.
The man was sweating after carrying it twice, so he hurriedly explained the situation to the clerk, and successfully borrowed a small supermarket trolley.He didn't know what the two old people were doing for buying so much, he was just nervous. Over the years, he had to find ways to make up for the slightest inappropriate things he did. Now he was afraid that he would leave a bad impression on the old people.
"My family, just the two of us." But along the way, grandma was still very talkative, "I don't know what's wrong with this old man. He insisted on buying so much... the car is heavy, right?"
"Not sinking, not sinking." The man pushed the cart full of loads like a bulldozer, and followed them into the community.This is the place where the young man tried his best to squeeze himself in. It may be infected by the two old men. As soon as he stepped into the security post with access control, the man suddenly felt safe.
I won’t be found again, I won’t be taken back again, that person will never come in... The man pushed the car and followed the old man to the depths of the community. The man was so gentle and considerate, making me feel like the most special and most special person in the world. Lucky people let themselves fall in love with him, be obsessed with him, even feel that they will never find a better person together, and only think about how to please him every day.Now that I have more contact with outsiders, I understand how worried and afraid I was at that time.
"Little teacher, let's put the rice downstairs in the lobby, let's take the rest upstairs, and you go up to rest too." Grandma saw that he was sweating all over, "Drink some water."
"I... go upstairs?" The man didn't dare, he just wanted to run, and accidentally looked at another old man.
"Go up and have a sip of tea, my old man doesn't care." Grandma picked up a bag of fruit and took out the house key.The man originally wanted to decline, for fear that the two old people would suddenly remember who his face was, but he really couldn't refuse the old man's invitation, so he nodded and picked up large bags of fruits and vegetables.
They took the elevator and went up together, and grandpa didn't speak much during the period.On the contrary, grandma was very happy, as if a rare guest came to the house, she took the initiative to bring slippers as soon as she entered the house, and went to make tea again, which made the already timid man even more nervous, and he didn't know where to put his hands.
"You just sit around, there are not many people in my house. Are you not used to drinking tea? Yes, young people like to drink drinks, I will get them for you." Grandma served tea and hurried to the kitchen. I wanted to say no, so I saw my grandfather, who had been silent all the time, took a few sweet oranges.
He observed the two old men, and at the same time observed the home.The house is a large four-bedroom in Chinese style, but the decoration is very simple and not luxurious, revealing the aesthetic level of an old artist.The lights are not particularly bright, and there is a faint fragrance in the room, but no matter from which corner you look at it, it is too empty and quiet for two old people to live in.
In the entire living room and in the cupboard, the man did not find a single photo.He thought that the two old people would miss their daughter very much, and the child who was regarded as the jewel in their palm died unexpectedly, so there must always be something to think about.But there was none, it was empty everywhere.But it is this sense of blankness that should not exist that makes the man's heart sensitively capture a kind of grief called "lost independence".
He looked further in, and the old man with the sweet oranges went to wash his hands, and put a few big oranges into the fruit bowl, one of which had already been peeled, as if waiting for his smiling daughter to come back suddenly , Grab it and eat it.
If the boy could be persuaded to come back... The man suddenly felt this way and made up his mind.It will be the preliminary round soon, and he will definitely be on TV, and the two old people will know that his true identity is not a little teacher at all, but before that, he would rather play a show than bring the boy who didn't go home return.
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Clean face, nice voice, isn't this my grandson's teacher yesterday.
"It's you, why is little teacher here?" Grandma asked with some humor.The honorific title is the respect given to his profession, and the young is used to describe his age.Next to him, my wife who was sitting and resting just now also stood up, standing like a steel plate, as if she was not tired at all.
"I don't need you, I'm young, so I can't do it." The man kept reminding himself to be cautious, be careful, don't let it slip, and run away after helping, "I... I plan to rent a house here. I found it, and I’m going to stay in the hotel next door. Let me help you.” As he spoke, he picked up the environmental protection bag, which was a big bag of sweet oranges, and was about to carry another bag, but he lowered his head, not daring to confront the boy’s grandfather. See.
Grandma is okay, grandpa... has sharp eyes and a weird personality, not easy to get close to others.The man held a bag in one hand and straightened his back. He hadn't met outsiders for a long time, so he didn't know how to start the conversation.The one who said hello just now had exhausted his courage.But thinking of the young man's face, the man still smiled at the two old men, even though he knew he must be smiling stupidly, maybe a little dull.
He hasn't acted or been on the screen for a long time. He used to be forced by his agent to look at his photos and short videos every day, looking for flaws on his face, checking which angles are not photogenic, and fixing the angle of every smile.Whether the tip of the tongue touches the upper jaw or the upper teeth, whether the lips are pressed hard or the corners of the mouth are pressed, whether the middle of the person is elongated or the jaw is elongated, all are well calculated.Now when he smiles again, he has learned to lower his head, with the tip of his nose pointing down.
The boy's father once said that he looks good when he smiles and doesn't cry, but now men can't figure out whether he smiles well or not.
"Look at this kid, how shy he is when he smiles. He has such a temper to teach in high school, and he won't let those crazy boys bully him to death. He will blush after taking turns making jokes." Grandma said suddenly, and turned to his wife. He nodded, "He has such a little teacher to discipline him, so he can't go wrong."
"His donkey temper can't be cured anywhere." Grandpa finally spoke, as if he was biting something in his mouth, he spoke very forcefully, but when he looked at the man again, he slowly let go of that energy, " How old are you?"
The man was carrying two bags of fruit, shaking his body inadvertently. "This year... 33."
"Ah? If I didn't know that you are my grandson's little teacher, I wouldn't dare to guess your age." Grandma came up to touch his shoulder, touching the little teacher's shoulder blade like her own child. Suddenly, she His movements stopped, as if touching some kind of pain, he withdrew his hand, "Why is this kid so thin... Are you a local? You live far away?"
The man shook his head. He didn't know how unskilled his expression was now. Unprepared, he revealed that he had been out of touch with society for a long time. He didn't look like a teacher who went to the podium every day. "I'm not a local, my parents both run a small fish shop in my hometown, and I... work here by myself."
"With your personality, can you control the students?" Grandpa saw it, "You are too young."
"Old man, don't say a few words, and then scare others." Grandma poked him a little, "Yesterday my grandson said that the little teacher was looking for a house to rent after changing jobs. You have a really bad memory."
"I get angry when I see him, who cares what he says..." Grandpa muttered, looking at the little teacher's slender arms, "I bought the rice myself and carried it by myself." Then he bent down and stretched his arms, and squatted down on his knees Carry up.
I tried hard, but didn't move.
The scene was a bit embarrassing, but grandpa refused to admit defeat. He grabbed the rice pocket again and carried it again, but he still didn't move.
"Look at you, you thought you were a young guy, so be careful. Let the young people do this kind of thing, the young guy is full of strength." Grandma held back the face that wanted to laugh, and patted the man, "I'm sorry to trouble you, little teacher."
"No trouble, no trouble, I'm full of strength." The man put the sweet orange aside, took a deep breath, and lifted it confidently.
Did not move.
He raised his head and felt that the two old men were looking at him expectantly. "I slipped my hands just now, I'll try again..." After finishing, the muscles of the arms tensed.
Still didn't move.
This... the first time he acted in front of the young man's family, he didn't behave well. The man stood up straight and stroked his hair again. He was about to bend down again when he was stopped by the old man.
"Forget it, just borrow a small cart from the store, and I will return it tomorrow." Grandpa weighed the teacher's weight. He really couldn't carry the 25 kilograms of rice.
The man was sweating after carrying it twice, so he hurriedly explained the situation to the clerk, and successfully borrowed a small supermarket trolley.He didn't know what the two old people were doing for buying so much, he was just nervous. Over the years, he had to find ways to make up for the slightest inappropriate things he did. Now he was afraid that he would leave a bad impression on the old people.
"My family, just the two of us." But along the way, grandma was still very talkative, "I don't know what's wrong with this old man. He insisted on buying so much... the car is heavy, right?"
"Not sinking, not sinking." The man pushed the cart full of loads like a bulldozer, and followed them into the community.This is the place where the young man tried his best to squeeze himself in. It may be infected by the two old men. As soon as he stepped into the security post with access control, the man suddenly felt safe.
I won’t be found again, I won’t be taken back again, that person will never come in... The man pushed the car and followed the old man to the depths of the community. The man was so gentle and considerate, making me feel like the most special and most special person in the world. Lucky people let themselves fall in love with him, be obsessed with him, even feel that they will never find a better person together, and only think about how to please him every day.Now that I have more contact with outsiders, I understand how worried and afraid I was at that time.
"Little teacher, let's put the rice downstairs in the lobby, let's take the rest upstairs, and you go up to rest too." Grandma saw that he was sweating all over, "Drink some water."
"I... go upstairs?" The man didn't dare, he just wanted to run, and accidentally looked at another old man.
"Go up and have a sip of tea, my old man doesn't care." Grandma picked up a bag of fruit and took out the house key.The man originally wanted to decline, for fear that the two old people would suddenly remember who his face was, but he really couldn't refuse the old man's invitation, so he nodded and picked up large bags of fruits and vegetables.
They took the elevator and went up together, and grandpa didn't speak much during the period.On the contrary, grandma was very happy, as if a rare guest came to the house, she took the initiative to bring slippers as soon as she entered the house, and went to make tea again, which made the already timid man even more nervous, and he didn't know where to put his hands.
"You just sit around, there are not many people in my house. Are you not used to drinking tea? Yes, young people like to drink drinks, I will get them for you." Grandma served tea and hurried to the kitchen. I wanted to say no, so I saw my grandfather, who had been silent all the time, took a few sweet oranges.
He observed the two old men, and at the same time observed the home.The house is a large four-bedroom in Chinese style, but the decoration is very simple and not luxurious, revealing the aesthetic level of an old artist.The lights are not particularly bright, and there is a faint fragrance in the room, but no matter from which corner you look at it, it is too empty and quiet for two old people to live in.
In the entire living room and in the cupboard, the man did not find a single photo.He thought that the two old people would miss their daughter very much, and the child who was regarded as the jewel in their palm died unexpectedly, so there must always be something to think about.But there was none, it was empty everywhere.But it is this sense of blankness that should not exist that makes the man's heart sensitively capture a kind of grief called "lost independence".
He looked further in, and the old man with the sweet oranges went to wash his hands, and put a few big oranges into the fruit bowl, one of which had already been peeled, as if waiting for his smiling daughter to come back suddenly , Grab it and eat it.
If the boy could be persuaded to come back... The man suddenly felt this way and made up his mind.It will be the preliminary round soon, and he will definitely be on TV, and the two old people will know that his true identity is not a little teacher at all, but before that, he would rather play a show than bring the boy who didn't go home return.
The author has something to say:
Wolfdog: Successfully unlocked the teacher play? ? ?
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