Farming in overlapping worlds

Linze was a little silent, and after a while he said: "Grandpa, I work outside and don't come back often, so you don't have to give me the house."

Lin Yufu stared into Lin Ze's eyes for a long time.

Lin Ze suddenly had the feeling that his own thoughts had been stripped away and placed on the street for people to watch. He felt very strange to be guilty for no reason.

He doesn't want to go back to this place, nor does he want this house. This is his truest thought, but why does he still have the awkward feeling of being exposed?The undiverted gaze seems to be a deliberate bluff.

Already, he can't remember how he felt when his home was taken over by his second cousin. Maybe he blamed his grandfather at that time. They are all his grandsons. Why did he give up his home to his second cousin?Why do you want to obliterate the traces of your own home.

When he came home from school and saw the completely unfamiliar furnishings, he had already forgotten the complicated emotions at that time.

His parents' bodies were cremated and buried in the county cemetery. Since then, he has never returned to Shuwhale Bay.

Now that I think about it a little bit, I still feel very complicated, and even more puzzled.

If you didn't hate him at that time, why did you not return for many years?

If he really harbored a grudge, why is his mood as calm as a pool of stagnant water now?

Lin Yufu shifted his gaze to his hand, held it tightly and said: "Don't be afraid, those things have been driven away, you should come back to see more in the future."

Compared to yesterday's weakness, his complexion is much better today. If he hadn't known the situation in advance, Lin Ze would probably have thought it was a sign of recovery, but now his mind is filled with only "return to light".

"What?" Lin Ze asked.

Lin Yufu seemed to be chewing something and talking, "Things."

"What are those things?" Linze didn't hear clearly, so he asked again.

Lin Yufu opened his mouth and muttered vaguely, Lin Ze really didn't know what he was talking about this time.

Lin Ze was stunned, and suddenly remembered that his uncle and his aunt seemed to have said yesterday that Grandpa started to lose his mind a year ago, and it was difficult to express what he meant.

Linze didn't think about that just now, but now he really understands Grandpa's unclear thinking.

After talking for a while, Lin Yufu stretched his hand tremblingly under his pillow to grope, and after a while there was a sound of metal clashing.

The source of the sound was a large bunch of keys, and there were several smaller bunches strung inside the keys. Tremblingly, he removed one of the small bunches and stuffed them into Linze's hands.

Although Lin Yufu didn't say where the key was, Lin Ze could tell from the shape of the key that it was the key of the old house.

Before Linze left Shujing Bay, Grandpa had been living in an old house, which was a tile-roofed house built decades ago.Grandpa was supposed to live with his uncle's family, but he moved back to the old house after a short stay.It was also because of physical discomfort in the past two years that I moved to my uncle's house.

Linze could vaguely hear him say, "Hold the key."

He also has a lot of scenes about the old house in his memory.

Before his parents died, Lin Yufu was also kind to Lin Ze.Whenever Linze went to play in the old house, he would pour out one or two hawthorn candies from the rusty eight-treasure porridge jar and let Linze eat it.

"Grandpa." Linze held the key in his hand and was silent for a while. It was because the picture in his memory was too warm at the beginning, and he couldn't figure out why it turned out like that in the end.

After hesitating for a while, Linze asked the question that had been accumulated in his heart for many years, "Why did you give my house to the second cousin?"

It's like having the courage to ask a question, but you can't get an answer.

Lin Yufu probably really lost his mind, except for a few clear words with Lin Ze at the beginning, the rest of the words were a little unclear.

Lin Yufu called "Wu Wa" for a while, and "Mu Sheng" for a while.Musheng is Linze's father's nickname.Lin Ze and his father are [-]% similar in appearance, probably because of a mistake at this moment.

Linze breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't get the final answer.

Sitting next to Lin Yufu, he talked nonsense with him for a while.Lin Yufu spoke vaguely. Although Lin Ze couldn't hear exactly what he was talking about, he could guess from one or two words that he was talking about some interesting things that happened before.

After more than an hour, Lin Yufu was probably tired from talking, so he just fell asleep on the pillow.

Linze felt a little helpless, he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, it was meaningless to immerse himself in old memories.

In the days to come, Lin Ze would still chat with Lin Yufu while he was awake.

Two days later, when Lin Haihai was delivering food to his father, he found that he was no longer breathing.

According to local customs, he was buried in the eucalyptus forest in the village.

Linze didn't go back immediately after the funeral. Firstly, the vacation was not over yet, and secondly, there were still some formalities to be done regarding the ownership of the house.

After going through the formalities in the town, Linze returned to Zhujing Bay, and now the house and part of the land belonged to him.

Went to the village vegetable market to buy some vegetables, Linze planned to start the fire himself.A stove is usually built next to the building, with two pots on the stove, and some leaves and firewood in the corner.

Grandpa passed away, and Linze couldn't continue to eat at his uncle's house, so he decided to start a fire at home.

When he came back with vegetables and some kitchen utensils, he met Uncle Qi at the door.

Seventh Uncle was holding a few dragon fruits in his arms, and when he saw Linze, he opened his hoarse voice and called out, "Five Baby."

Lin Ze was actually a little embarrassed when he heard the name Wuwa. When he grew up, he always resisted being called out by his nickname, but the embarrassment was only for a moment. Find me?"

Uncle Seven gestured to the dragon fruit in his arms, "The dragon fruit in the yard grows a lot. I'll bring you some."

Linze opened the iron gate to let Uncle Qi in.

Seventh Uncle put the things on the table, and finally took out a straw grasshopper, stuffed it into Linze's hand and said, "Take it and play."

Lin Ze couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you treating me like a child?"

When Linze was young, Uncle Qi was the most popular old man in the village because he had a good hand in making toys, such as weaving grasshoppers and small fishes, bamboo dragonflies, lychee pits cut into half and tops with bamboo sticks, bamboo guns and toys. Small toys like slingshots.

In addition, he can also use bamboo strips to weave baskets, dustpans, small baskets, and small sea baskets for the little girls who go to sea.

Back then, Linze worshiped his seventh uncle even more than he worshiped his own father.

"It's not that big." Seventh Uncle finished speaking and planned to leave.

Linze called him to stop, "Seventh Uncle, I bought a lot of vegetables, why don't you have dinner tonight."

Uncle Seven saw that there were fish and meat in the vegetables Linze bought, so he agreed, "I'll pick a few handfuls of vegetables for you later."

Everyone in the yard will open a vegetable field and plant some fruit trees and vegetables, and Uncle Qi is no exception.

After sending off the seventh uncle, Linze packed up the things he had just bought, and finally picked up the straw grasshopper to play with for a while, then put it on the TV cabinet, and looked at it in a daze, it looked very realistic.

In the evening, Linze prepared the meal, so he went to the next door and called Uncle Qi.

When Uncle Seven was standing at the door, he was holding two bottles in his hand, a Sprite bottle and a mineral water bottle.

Don't look at Qi Shugong's hunched figure, but his body is not bad. At least in Linze's impression, Qi Shugong seemed to have this rickety appearance eight years ago, and he didn't change much when he saw him eight years later.

The two sat down, Uncle Seven ordered two bowls, poured the Sprite he had brought into the bowls, and the smell of alcohol immediately filled the air.

What was in the bottle was not real Sprite, but soju that the villagers drank.

Seventh uncle likes to have such a mouthful, and he likes to have a bowl before eating.

The mineral water bottle contained honey. Uncle Qi poured some honey into the shochu, stirred it with his chopsticks, and took a sip.He didn't talk much, most of the time he was eating and drinking, occasionally asked about Linze's recent situation, and talked about a few small things from the past few years.

At the end of the meal, it was already dark. Considering that it was dark and the road was not easy to walk, he was about to send Uncle Qi back when he saw a figure with his back to them at the door.

"Who's there?" Uncle Seven was keenly aware of the existence of other people.

Hearing the sound, the black figure outside the door turned around, the sky was too dark to see his face clearly, he could only see his tall stature with a bit of arrogance in his aura.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Lin Zelin's house?" The voice sounded like a young man's, with a low voice.

Linze was very surprised when he heard the words, he had only been back for a few days, how could someone come here to look for him, he hesitated for a while before replying, "I am Linze, what's the matter?"

Jun Yan saw a young man and an old man standing at the iron gate, the iron gate was opened, and there was a creaking sound of rust rubbing against each other.

"Seventh Uncle, shall I take you back first?" Lin Ze didn't know what the people came to see him for, and he didn't know how long the delay would be.

Uncle Qi waved his hands and said, "No need, the road is not far away, I'll go back by myself." After speaking, he put his hand holding the wine bottle and honey behind his back, and walked back towards his home step by step with his back bent.

Lin Ze's attention shifted to the man in front of him, he didn't lead him into the house hastily, he just turned on the light outside the gate.

The man squinted his eyes stimulated by the sudden bright light.

Lin Ze also saw the other party's appearance clearly.

The man's facial features are more three-dimensional compared to ordinary people, and he looks a bit like a mixed race visually. I have to admit that this appearance is damn perfect.

Um--

He looks so handsome, so he shouldn't be a bad guy.

Lin Ze, who has some dog-like attributes, thought so.

"Can you come in and talk?" Jun Yan doesn't like to stand outside. It's early autumn, and the weather in the south is still very hot, especially in this lush vegetation and sparsely populated place. There are a lot of mosquitoes, and his hands were bitten. I got two packets.

Lin Ze looked at the other party's attire up and down. The man in front of him was wearing a white shirt and tie, his slender legs were wrapped in a pair of trousers. Although he looked like a male model in a magazine, Lin Ze's tone was still He said firmly, "I don't buy insurance."

The author says:

Originally, I really planned to re-update in two days, but this chapter has been changed several times, and I feel unsatisfied, so I haven't updated it...

I don't know how many two days have passed now...I don't know if anyone is still watching it.

My friend said that her article has not been opened for so long that no one has read it.

At this time, I suddenly felt fearless!because!I didn't reach the V line in every advance receipt!There is nothing to be afraid of! (However this is nothing to be proud of...)

Come!Give it a favorite!Lao Ba is very depressed and needs to collect comments and nutrient solution to get better!