Chapter 8: The Merry Ancestor Grandpa
Guo Xiaoxing's body began to tremble at this moment. The smell of smoke and blood accelerated his blood flow, and he had no strength at all.
When the gun was fired, the recoil force of the butt stock shocked him back a few steps and fell down. Now that I want to get up, I just can't get up.
In addition to being afraid from the bottom of my heart, my two calves were as funny as sieve when I killed someone.
Bang!
He slapped himself hard and roared! Guo Xiaoxing had just gotten up, grabbed the old sleeve and caught up.
God knows if there are any accomplices of the bandits in this robbery, he doesn't want to die here! Seeing that Li Dazhu ran so fast, he could guess it, so he thought so too.
Seeing that Li Dazhu ran fast, Guo Xiaoxing cursed in his heart: "He is MLGB, and he runs faster than a rabbit! If I am killed, I will be pestering you as a ghost."
"In a while, this group of bandits will not come! If you can't get up and die, you will be unlucky and you will meet once, and there may be a second time! Sooner or later, you will die..." Li Dazhu's scolding came from the front.
Guo Xiaoxing's whole tender face turned dark. Li Dazhu was right! But no matter how right he said, he couldn't leave me behind. I saved your life.
It seems that in front of my life, no one is reliable! The only one who is reliable is himself.
The two brothers went smoothly. After passing Shangcai, they arrived at Zhoukou, and after entering Huaiyang, they entered Taikang, their hometown.
In front of me, the two brothers arrived in Laozhong Town, and it was only a few dozen miles away from the entrance of Xunmu. They could get home before dark.
Li Dazhu belongs to Lizhai (pseudonym), and Guo Xiaoxing belongs to Guolouzi (pseudonym). The two families are seven or eight miles apart and several villages are separated by them.
It was raining today, and the two drank Hula soup and ate fried dough sticks at the same stall. The two rushed to Guolouzi together.
Li Dazhu needs an explanation to bring the child back! Of course, he can also get a drink and go back early tomorrow morning.
He was still thinking about it and asked Mr. Guo to calculate his fortune and see when he could come out again.
With the example of himself and Xiaowuzi, Li Dazhu believed in Guo Xiaowu's fortune-telling skills.
Judging from the divination that he had joined the army with Xiao Wuzi, it has come true now.
Not to mention that he can escape danger on the battlefield! Just looking at the changes of Guo Xiaowu, Mr. Guo’s fortune-telling is a accurate move.
It's amazing to tell fortunes! The five old Guo brothers are not good at all, they are all capable people who can stand on their own. It seems that Mr. Guo is trying to get a little bit when his son was born.
It’s not a fault for thinking too much, these things are placed in front of him! It’s impossible for him to think less.
The road back to the village was a small road. Because the light rain was already muddy, the two brothers took off their shoes and walked into Guolouzi Village on the mud.
Guolouzi Village is not big, and only a dozen families live! It was founded by the Guo family. There were seven or eight brothers from the ancestors. Now it has been replaced by seven or eight, and has developed to dozens of people.
It is said that after three generations of books, the ancestors of the Guo family had a high official, and they once served as the third-rank governor.
He was a vassal official of the Qing Dynasty. He was rich for only three generations! He was defeated in the end. It was rumored that Mr. Guo’s grandfather was gambled and lost hundreds of acres of land in his family, including all the wealth.
The old Guo family returned to their ancestral home and became a poor commoner like them.
The old man who is good at gambling and spending money is still alive. Every time he comes to Guolouzi Village, he can see the old man in his seventies and eighties lying on the Grand Master's chair, shaking and smoking a cigarette pot.
I am so lively this day! I am really a lucky person.
I once chatted and talked about women to this old man! Mr. Guo laughed and said that sentence, which still makes Li Dazhu remember it vividly. That was shocking.
"I want to talk about this woman! When I was young, I played with the women in one day more times than you took a few handfuls."
What does it mean? You must urinate three times a day, at least three times. In this way, Mr. Guo plays with at least three women a day.
It can only be described as protruding to the ground.
Li Dazhu took Guo Xiaoxing back to the village. It was raining now. When he walked to the village street, he saw Mr. Guo still smoking a cigarette pipe under the tree. The villagers of the village had already run over and wanted to carry the old man back.
The old man was reluctant, holding a cigarette puff in his mouth! He turned his head and looked at the old woman in the village, muttering: "Where is your butt big? Let me down."
"Grandmaster! Don't be serious. That's the wife of the second uncle, your granddaughter-in-law." A young man looked black and said to the great man with annoyance.
"Yeah! Medium, my butt is so big." The old man was carrying a pity in his mouth, and his turbid eyes couldn't help but turn his head and take a look.
"This is an old and unreasonable person! If that thing could be used, I might have gone to the girls long ago." At this moment, Li Dazhu was a little overwhelmed! This old guy is still so romantic and his family is teasing him. He is really old.
Guo Xiaoxing was laughing in his heart. This old man is really talented! I don’t know how many people in the tribe want this old guy to enter the coffin? But this old guy is not as good as their wishes. The more he lives, the more vigorous he becomes.
I remember that at the stall where I joined Li Dazhu a year ago, this old man could eat two rough cakes in one meal, drink a big bowl of paste, and eat a big bowl of pepper.
The appetite is good!
Later generations told himself that his ancestors had a birthday party, and that his ancestors lived 116 years old. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, they died in 1961.
I think it was this old man who had to endure all his son to death.
"Old turtle..." The old woman cursed in a low voice with a bad look! Of course, the old woman could not scold her loudly, otherwise she should have been beaten! Maybe she was kicked out of the house directly.
It is a traitor to scold the elders! No matter whether the elders have virtue or not, you have to endure it.
Guo Xiaoxing's home lives at the west end of the village. They entered from the east entrance of the village! Only then did they see this scene.
At this time, the old woman noticed these two strange people and couldn't help but call Li Dazhu and Guo Xiaoxing: "What are you doing? Why are you here to my village?"
"Aunt Six, I'm me! I'm back." Guo Xiaoxing looked up and smiled and greeted him.
"Ye!? It's from my elder brother's house. Why are you back, little fifth son? Didn't you go to the army?" the old woman asked casually.
"Aunt Six is really good at asking, Xiao Wuzi is following me! I'm back, won't you bring me with me?" Li Dazhu replied.
"Oh, it's Dazhu! The troops are disbanded again!? I'm getting rich again this time." The old woman looked at the two big boxes Li Dazhu was carrying, and her eyes were lit.
"That's it! I have this ability, so Cui'er, of course, wants to eat delicious food and drink spicy food with me. This other box can be earned by Xiao Wuzi." Speaking of joining the army, Li Dazhu couldn't help but be proud! Naturally, he had to show off.
"The head of the family, Xiao Wuzi is back! Are you still peeling corn? Why don't you go and go to the elder brother's house to check it out. Xiao Wuzi has brought back a big box." Aunt Liu turned around quickly, ran to her yard, and called out her own man.
"What! Xiaowuzi returned to Laila, why didn't you say it earlier! I'll go now." A strong man in his forties ran out of the door in a hurry.
Chapter completed!