Back to the era: Xiao Tianbao tore up the cannon fodder script

Chapter 9 It's been three years, why haven't you come yet?
Gu Zhenquan was shocked, looked at Gu Cheng and asked, "Didn't your mother call the police?"

Hearing this, Zhang Peiyu quickly waved her hands: "I didn't call the police. Me, I just howled twice." The more she said, the lower her voice became.

"Who called the police then?"

Gu Cheng tapped his fingers twice on the hospital bed, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter who it is, our family is probably already being targeted. You and Mom should be careful in the future, I'm afraid there will be follow-up to this matter."

Gu Zhenquan nodded, and pulled Zhang Peiyu away with a heavy heart.

The ward became quiet, and Gu Cheng searched his mind for the person who might have contributed to the flames through this incident.

The Qi family has collapsed, and without the support of the Qi family, the Li family simply cannot reach the heights of the previous life.The rest are similar to my own, and there is no obvious conflict of interest.His father retired a few years ago, and his father was just a small director of the economic office, and he went to the countryside.

Their house seems to have nothing to covet.

The old man was a little depressed and couldn't help sighing.

A sigh interrupted Gu Cheng's contemplation. He thought the old man was worrying about the future, so he smiled and comforted him: "Master, don't be sad. I've saved all the money you sent me. I'm sure it will be fine for you to take care of your pension. Wait until dawn I'm going to sell this watch."

Gu Cheng rolled up his padded jacket, and the glittering gold Rolex shone extraordinarily under the light.

The old man took a look and then looked back: "You should keep it for yourself, and save it for you to marry a wife."

"I can earn the money for marrying a wife myself, so you don't have to worry about it." Gu Cheng frowned when he said that.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then became excited: "Xiaocheng, are you talking to someone?"

Gu Cheng shook his head: "Not yet, but I already have a goal."

"Is that girl an educated youth from the same place as you?"

"No, she is a girl from the village."

Gu Cheng smiled, his eyes were deep and charming, but if you look carefully, you will find that he misses someone.

"A girl from the village?" The old man suspected that he was hallucinating.It can be seen that Gu Cheng didn't refute, but said: "What's so good about girls in the village, they don't know a few big characters, and they have big arms and round waists.

Xiaocheng, you dare not sell yourself to the village secretary of the brigade leader in order to escape from labor.Let's stick to it for a few more years, and when we return to the city, I will introduce it to you.

If it doesn't work, you can marry an educated youth! "

"Grandpa, where are you going! Although she is from the village, she is different from the villagers. She is smart, beautiful, gentle, and self-reliant. She knows a lot of things that others don't. She can also write articles.

Grandpa, you are engaged in the creation and research of traditional literature, but what she knows is new literature.Although there are essential differences between the two, I believe that you two will have a common language. "

"Are you serious? Why do I not believe it so much!" The old man curled his lips, always feeling that his grandson was fooling him: "You're not talking about a country girl, she obviously is"

"Miss Shijia!" The old man's voice was low.

Gu Cheng thought for a while, then nodded: "From a certain point of view, it's really like this!"

The old man's eyes lit up when he heard this.It's not that he doesn't know that in this era, many big families have made themselves miserable in order to protect themselves.Either flee famine, or go to the countryside.It looks worse than ordinary people, but it has a profound background.

"If you really have such a background, that girl is a good match for you."

Gu Cheng nodded, his eyes became deep and distant: "Well, I will treat her well."

What I thought in my heart was: "Mo Bao, it's been three years, why haven't you come yet?"

The old man rubbed his stomach, he was a little hungry.But he didn't eat that dumpling himself, and now that he wanted to eat it, he really couldn't say it.

Gu Cheng saw it, turned his head aside, and suppressed his laughter.After the old man withdrew his hand, he asked, "Shall I go and make you a hot meal?"

The old man glanced at the lunch box: "Since you are so caring, then I will reluctantly agree."

The corners of Gu Cheng's mouth curled up, and he teased the old man with his eyes.I felt embarrassed looking at the old man, so I picked up the lunch box and went out.

But as soon as he opened the door, he saw a tall and strong man walking forward quickly.The footsteps were fast, and they were about to fly.

Gu Cheng narrowed his eyes dangerously, and fixedly watched the figure disappear before going downstairs to the hospital cafeteria.

During the Chinese New Year, everyone here has gone home, except for an old man who is the gatekeeper.

Gu Cheng talked kindly to people for a long time, and even stuffed [-] cents before he was allowed to go in and heat up the dumplings.

"It's only 10 minutes, don't use other things." The uncle warned at the door worriedly.

Gu Cheng was not angry when he heard that, everything is expensive these days.It's normal for people to worry that they used oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

He smiled and said, "Master, you've worked hard on duty today. If you're okay, let's chat for a while?"

Get people in, don't worry about it.

The uncle felt that it was really boring to be outside, so he moved a bench and watched Gu Cheng heat up the dumplings.He quickly lit a fire, poured the dumplings into the pot, and heated them up.

Then the two chatted.Of course, most of it was Gu Cheng playing tricks on the uncle.It's just that there's nothing good about it, it's all parents' short-sightedness.

But the uncle felt quite comfortable chatting with Gu Cheng, mainly because Gu Cheng could listen and echo from time to time.

When the dumplings were ready, the uncle looked at him with an unsatisfied expression on his face.I wanted to chat with him a few more words, but Gu Cheng had already sealed the fire, cleaned the pot, and was about to leave.

The uncle looked at him reluctantly, Gu Cheng thought for a while, reached into his pocket, took out, and took out two big white rabbits: "Here is your sweet mouth, happy Chinese New Year!"

The uncle was so happy that he was crazy, he didn't expect the young man to chat with him and even give him candy.He took it with a smile: "You are happy too, and you are happy too! Come back with fire in the future!"

Gu Cheng nodded and left.When I returned to the ward, the first thing I said was to ask, "Grandpa, didn't anyone come over just now?"

"No! What's the matter?" The old man didn't know why.

"It's okay, maybe I'm overthinking!" After Gu Cheng finished speaking, he opened the lunch box and fed the old man dumplings.

The old man opened his mouth, but swallowed what he wanted to say.Gu Cheng saw it, but didn't point it out.

At night, the old man tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.Want to say something, but can't say it.Gu Cheng thought he would suffer from insomnia, but he didn't expect that he didn't react much to the messy things at home, and fell asleep not long after laying on the edge of the hospital bed.

It's just that he didn't sleep well.

In the dream, he saw a pair of hands, just so quietly, putting them on the floral padded jacket he bought.Then with a push, there was another person at the foot of the mountain, and there was a small spot of blood on the stone.
"Don't, don't!" Gu Cheng woke up suddenly, his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"What, did you have a nightmare?" The old man touched Gu Cheng in the dark, but his hands were sweaty.

"Could it be that something happened to Xuelin?" Gu Cheng was flustered and muttered, desperate to fly back.

(End of this chapter)