Grandpa doesn't eat your shit

The National Day holiday is from the 29st to the 29th, and September 29th and [-]th happen to be Saturdays and Sundays. Zhou Ya originally thought happily that it would be released from the [-]th, but on the [-]th, she made up classes.

So it's been a long week at school.

When I got home on the [-]st, I was exhausted.

On National Day, he got up early to avoid traffic jams on the road.

The result is still blocked.

I went out at 06:30 in the morning, and it was already eleven o'clock in the town.

Gu Jianghe was still waiting for him at the drop-off point as usual.

On the way back, Zhou Ya was confused.

The original dirt roads were all refurbished into concrete.

He stretched out his head and looked outside, then turned to look at Gu Jianghe, and asked in surprise, "When did this happen?"

"Don't stick your head out, it's not safe," Gu Jianghe grabbed his arm and pulled it back, before answering, "On the second day after you went to school, the village raised funds to rush to build it as a gift for the National Day."

Zhou Ya: "???"

He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears: "A gift? Who is this dedicated to?"

Gu Jianghe laughed, and said with a smile: "You don't care about him, just think it's for a good fortune."

It is said that the road is built with funds raised by the village, but in fact, the country is the main source of the money. The money paid by the villagers themselves is mainly to join in the fun, so that they can feel that they have participated in it.

Since money has been paid in this way, there will naturally be a record of merit.

The "Book of Merit and Virtue" is a large stone tablet erected at the entrance of the village.

Zhou Ya got out of the car, and immediately walked towards the big stone tablet, and looked around for a long time.

Basically everyone donated one hundred, a few donated two hundred and three hundred, and one, Zhou Fuchun, donated fifteen thousand at a time.

Zhou Ya exclaimed: "He paid half the village's money by himself!"

"If you have money," Gu Jianghe said standing next to him, "He bought the mountain where we picked loquats last time, and built a villa on it. People are not from here. They bought the land with money. Usually He doesn’t often come to live here, but he pays the most for any activities in the village.”

Zhou Ya was amazed: "He is really a good person, the more such people the better."

Then he glanced down and saw his own name.

He froze for a moment, pointed to the name and asked Gu Jianghe: "Who is this? Is it the same name as mine?"

Gu Jianghe laughed: "It's just you."

Seeing that Zhou Ya was even more confused, she pinched his finger and swiped upwards, pointing to the one above his name, and said, "See, Zhou Sen, your old man's name."

Explained: "Your old man gave you the money, add a name, and add some happiness."

Zhou Ya frowned and blamed Gu Jianghe: "Why didn't you tell me that the road was being built in the village? Then I'll give you the money directly and ask you to pay it for me."

How much money does the old man have?I paid the money for him without telling him, and if I want to pay him back later, I guess he won't accept it.

It made Zhou Ya feel a little uncomfortable.

Gu Jianghe knew that he was being awkward again, so he immediately admitted his mistake and said that he would not do it next time.

After coaxing him for a while, Zhou Ya got a little better, so she bid farewell to Gu Jianghe, carried her schoolbag, and went home on a bicycle.

When I got home, the door was open and I didn't see the old man.

Zhou Ya wondered, maybe the old man forgot to close the door after going out?

Then someone in the back room sighed.

Someone in the back room?

There was a pile of things piled up in the back room, it was pitch black, and Zhou Ya didn't dare to go there usually.

It looked quite spooky.

What is the old man doing in the back room?

He walked over suspiciously, and when he reached the door, he saw the old man covering something on the table.

The old man put down his things, and when he looked up, he saw Zhou Ya poking his head at the door.

Suddenly stunned.

Zhou Ya asked him strangely: "What are you doing here? I thought you were not at home."

"Come and pack up your things," the old man replied with a grin, then got up and said, "The meal is ready, I'll get it."

Zhou Ya followed him for a few steps, unable to hold back her curiosity, she turned and went back to the back room, and took a look at the things the old man had put on the table.

It's a photo frame with a picture of a child in it.

Zhou Shuran's appearance can still be vaguely seen.

Zhou Ya was silent for a moment.

After dinner, I went to Gu Jianghe's place, and couldn't help asking Gu Jianghe, did Zhou Shuran come back from vacation?

Gu Jianghe froze for a moment, and asked him why he asked this.

Zhou Ya then told Gu Jianghe that the old man was looking at Zhou Shuran's photo at home, saying that the old man must have missed Zhou Shuran, and asked him if he could come back to see the old man.

Gu Jianghe let out a groan, but said nothing.

It took a long time to answer, saying that Zhou Shuran probably won't come back.

I didn't even intend to ask.

Although Zhou Ya was a little puzzled, she also realized that with Gu Jianghe's behavior, it seemed that Zhou Shuran was reluctant to come back.

People don't want to come back, so naturally they can't force it, right?

But Zhou Ya couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

What are you doing, anyway, to raise someone as old as you, even if you are not related by blood, you still have the grace of nurturing, right?

You are a kind mother and filial son over there, but the old man here is getting old, and he misses his grandson and still can't see him.

Is it too much?

Thinking of this, Zhou Ya couldn't hold back, and clicked on his adoptive mother's circle of friends.

He blocked his adoptive mother's circle of friends before, because he was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable if he saw it.

As a result, I turned it on a little bit, only to find that even if I didn't block it, I couldn't actually see it.

Zhou's mother hadn't posted on Moments for nearly a month, and the ones that praised Zhou Shuran before were all gone.

I don't know if I deleted it or set it to be visible only to me.

Zhou Ya was suddenly at a loss.

What's going on here?

Didn't you always praise Zhou Shuran?Why did you delete it?Or is it because I was afraid of irritating me, so I deleted it, and then set it so that I can't see it?

Zhou Ya pondered for a while, and felt that this possibility was almost impossible.

Where is his adoptive mother such a person?Not pulling Zhou Shuran over to compare with him, but burying him by the way, would be showing mercy.

Distraught, he closed Moments, out of sight and out of mind.

Whatever it is, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

Zhou Ya missed the live broadcast of the National Day military parade, so she watched the replay on Gu Jianghe's side.

The two sat at the counter, looking at the mobile phone, fascinated.

Mainly Zhou Ya was fascinated.

From time to time exclaimed: "Wow!"

Although I can't understand it, I feel awesome when I look at it!

Wow!

Seeing his expression, Gu Jianghe wanted to laugh.

During the rare holiday, Zhou Ya rebelliously wanted to stay up late.

He said to Gu Jianghe confidently: "What kind of vacation is a vacation if you don't stay up late? It's a loss! As long as I go to bed late enough, the vacation can last indefinitely, you know! The meaning of the vacation is that you can stay up late!"

Gu Jianghe coaxed and persuaded, but he didn't listen anyway and kept arguing.

I don't sleep by myself, and I don't let Gu Jianghe sleep.

In the middle of the night, he pulled Gu Jianghe and said that he wanted to go out to watch the stars.

Gu Jianghe turned his head over, let him look at himself, and asked him seriously: "Look at me, do you think I look like a star?"

He looked at Zhou Ya so fixedly, the moonlight fell through the window and fell into his eyes, getting closer, giving people a soft and affectionate illusion.

Zhou Ya's face turned red when he saw him, and after a second of stunned, she quickly pushed him away with both hands and feet, and shouted: "You are sick!"

Gu Jianghe followed the way he pushed himself, fell on the bed, and said weakly: "Brother Ya, don't toss about, go to sleep, okay?"

He turned his head and looked at Zhou Ya: "What's so interesting about the stars, you might as well look at me, and you don't have to go out."

The heat on Zhou Ya's face was still hot, and the more she looked at his face, the more uncomfortable she became.

Clutching the pillow, he covered his face and ordered him bluffing, "Don't look at me! Turn your head away!"

Gu Jianghe stretched out his hand tremblingly from under the quilt, and made an OK gesture.

Zhou Yacai put the pillow back, then hugged the pillow, turned around by herself, facing the window, not looking at Jiang He.

Gu Jianghe: "?"

He discussed: "Brother Ya? Can you give me the pillow?"

There is still only one pillow on his bed, and he and Zhou Ya are half alone when sleeping.

As a result, Zhou Ya now used the pillow as a hug pillow, and he had no use for a pillow.

Zhou Ya heard the words, and said angrily: "Shut up!"

However no pillow was returned.

Gu Jianghe: "..."

What are you angry about?

He waited for a long time, but he didn't get a pillow.

I could only sigh and resigned.

If you don't have a pillow, you don't have a pillow. It's better than being dragged out to enjoy the cool breeze. Let's be content.

Zhou Ya's plan to stay up late was broken by Gu Jianghe.

Then, taking advantage of the holiday to act wildly, Zhao Lei made another phone call to break the plan.

At five o'clock in the morning, his cell phone was screaming and vibrating frantically on the bedside table.

Zhou Ya was taken aback. She got up and touched the phone. She didn't even see it clearly, so she answered the phone first, and asked in distress, "Who is it?"

Why are you calling early in the morning?

Then I heard Zhao Lei's cold voice on the other end of the phone, asking him, "Are you up?"

Zhou Ya: "?"

He suddenly woke up and took a look at his phone. It was really Zhao Lei.

Don't forget to contact me when Snow White is on vacation!morning!Call me!What a touching sisterhood! ! !

Zhou Ya was so moved that she wanted to cry.

Then Zhao Lei's next sentence almost made him cry out loud.

Zhao Lei: "When you wake up, go to memorize. I posted a chapter of an English paper in the group. You memorize it and then translate it. At 06:30, I want to see your translation and the voice of the memorization."

Zhou Ya: "???"

He tried to reason: "It's a holiday today..."

"So don't relax," Zhao Lei said in a calm tone, "When others are playing, you have to study hard, otherwise how can you surpass others?"

Gu Jianghe, who had been eavesdropping on the sidelines for an unknown amount of time, responded with a suppressed smile, "I agree."

Zhou Ya turned her face expressionlessly, looked at Gu Jianghe, stretched out her hand and gestured towards the neck, and motioned for you to say that again and I would kill you.

Gu Jianghe: Laugh without saying a word.

Zhao Lei was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice, and then continued calmly: "Before 06:30 in the morning, this is the deadline. I hope you don't let me down."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Zhou Ya held the phone, wanting to cry but without tears.

How do you say it?The more beautiful a woman is, the more ruthless she is.

Zhao Lei is so cruel and beautiful.

The author has something to say:

OK, update today, complete!see you tomorrow! [There is no update tomorrow, I have already been hollowed out (flattened)]

And, something called Zhao Lei beauty

"Beauty is beauty, what does it have to do with gender?" [Dangerous Speech]

Let's understand it this way, Zhou Ya made a clay sculpture of Zhao Lei

[Actually, I can't help but clay sculpture Zhao Lei]