Chapter 111 Human World

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Except for being a little confused occasionally and having a stooped back, the old man is good in everything. The voice is still loud, the face is still fierce, and the biggest hobby is still watching TV. The channels are always going back and forth between military, news, and agriculture. If another bear like Gao Tianyang came to climb the roof, he would definitely be able to pick up a broom and beat him down.

Originally, Shengwang and Jiang Tian had discussed to cook, but the old man chased him out of the kitchen as soon as he washed his hands. He said with a tiger face: "What's the matter with you two, just stay."

"I'm actually okay." Sheng Wang struggled a bit, "If you don't believe me, let me try."

"Go!" The old man was not polite at all, "Who will eat a pot of broken belly dumplings later?"

"Don't worry, self-produced and sold, I'll eat." After finishing speaking, Sheng Wang stretched out a finger and poked his brother.

Jiang Tian: "...and me."

The old man rolled his eyes: "No one cares about you except Xiao Tian."

Sheng Wang hooked Jiang Tian's shoulder, leaned against the kitchen door and smiled. The old man gestured towards them with a kitchen knife, and then called out the mute who had just entered with a loud voice.

In fact, every time Shengwang went back to his hometown in the past few years, he would pass by Wutong. The old man was not there, and Boss Xile Zhao was not there. He was afraid that his life as a mute would become boring and difficult. It just so happened that every time he came, the door of this small courtyard was locked, and the mute never knew where he was busy, picking up waste, or tending his small vegetable field.

Later, Sheng Wang heard from Zhao Xi that his parents couldn't stay in Beijing, and they went to Jiangsu when they got better. They stayed in their hometown for several months every year, partly because they couldn't let go of joy, and partly because of this loneliness. dumb friend.

When Sheng Wang heard those words, he felt that the bond of friendship between people is often deeper and longer than it seems.

The mute is very happy these few days. From his perspective, all the neighbors and friends he is familiar with have gone home, batch after batch, and it is very lively, which is what it should be like during the Chinese New Year.

He has been nesting in joy lately. Boss Zhao has brought a large batch of high-quality longan and candied dates, and he is helping to pack and seal them. On New Year's Eve, I brought two big bags back, one for the old man and one for the two younger ones.

Sheng Wang and Jiang Tian actually don't like to eat too sweet food, but they are very happy with it. Because they know that for people of dumb's age, the best New Year's blessing is that every day in the future will be sweet.

The two are not good at preparing New Year's gifts for their elders. They bought supplements in a proper manner. After all, what they hope most is for the old people to live a long life. But while waiting for dinner, he changed his mind, sneaked to the nearest mall, and bought two smart phones suitable for the elderly.

Needless to say, old man Ding has been using it all the time, just give him an update. As for the dumb...

They just couldn't see his lonely appearance, especially when the bustle was over, he stood there babbling and gesticulating and waving his hands, making it hard for anyone to leave. Although he can't make calls with his mobile phone, he can write and write anyway.

Sheng Wang adjusted the input method for him, and taught him how to use it step by step: "You can chat about whatever you want, you can send it to Boss Zhao, old hair, me or Jiang Tian."

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