Chapter 83:

The old lady said that, Jiang Tang was not good enough to let Liang Shen stand outside.
She went out to see Liang Shen's face leaning against the tree. She didn't move at all. She didn't know if she was crying secretly. Jiang Tang reached out to gather the falling hair on her ear, put her foot forward, and then saw A scene that made her angry.
The bear child stood and fell asleep! !
She gritted her teeth and pulled him up mercilessly, "Are you big enough?"
Liang Shen whimpered and cried in his mouth.
Jiang Tang didn't care about his resistance and continued: "Do you sleep well?"
Liang Shen, your mouth, like you are aftertaste, nod your head for a moment: "It's just that there are a lot of mosquitoes ..."
Jiang Tang suffocated his breath, suddenly speechless.
She pulled Liang Shen into the door, bent over and whispered in his voice: "You are going to fetch water to wash Grandma Su's feet and apologize."
"Ah?" Liang Shen's mouth grinned as he listened to washing his feet. "No, it's disgusting."
"It's not allowed to speak like this." Jiang Tang slapped in the past. "You did something wrong, you must apologize!"
Liang Shen clutched his head, but Wei Nuo lowered his head, not daring to mouth.
Entering the house, under the threat of Jiang Tang's eyes, Liang Shen rolled up his sleeves, slowly swallowing water, and then walked to the old lady Su on the sofa, reluctant to say: "Grandma, I will wash you foot."
Grandma Su didn't speak, and Liang Shen looked up, looking at Jiang Tang with some helplessness. After Jiang Tang's encouragement, Liang Shen squatted in front of her and took the initiative to help the old man take off his shoes and socks.
Although he said disgust in his mouth, he still took it seriously when he did it.
"Grandma, is it hot or not?" He asked, looking at Mrs. Su quietly.
The old man said, "Not hot."
"Oh."
Liang Shen was silent to wash the feet of the old man. Her feet were thin and thin, her old skin was wrapped around her bones, and Liang Shen's hands hurt. He blinked and saw that there were some scars on her ankles and insteps. Winding and winding, Liang Shen endured the fear of reaching out and poking it down, slippery, nothing special.
He was not afraid for a moment, and he was even curious about how these marks came from.
Children don't know how to cover up their hearts and minds, so they say whatever they have in mind.
Liang Shen looked at Mrs. Su and asked Ruannuo, "Grandma, how did these injuries come from?"
Jiang Tang's face changed, and he hurriedly yelled: "Liang Shen, you are not allowed to ask anyone's privacy casually."
He propped up his small chest: "The wound is outside, not privacy."
Jiang Tang dumb.
The old lady was cold, but also answered: "It was burnt by fire."
Only a few answered Liang Shen's question. Seeing that the old man rejected the topic, Jiang Tang did not let Liang Shen continue to ask.
After getting along briefly, the three children were obviously not too scared of the old man, talking and laughing around her to listen to the story. Although Mrs. Su is strict and meticulous, it can be seen that she likes children very much, otherwise she will not be so patient with the children's distractions.
Taking advantage of this time, Jiang Tang went to tidy up the house for the old man. When she went to the back room, she saw the picture hanging on the bedside.
It was a family portrait. The gentleman was gentle and the eyebrows of the woman were gentle. The seven- or eight-year-old girl was caught between the two. Jiang Tang stared at it for a few seconds and suddenly found that the woman's appearance was somewhat similar to that of the old Mrs. Su. Like ... when she was young?
Jiang Tang narrowed his eyes and realized that it was not good for him to peep at others' privacy. After hurriedly sorting the room, he turned and left the house.
At six o'clock the next day, Jiang Tang got up on time.
The children are still asleep, but the old man is awake.
"I go out and buy it earlier, what do you taboo?"
"Quietly." Mrs. Su's eyes turned to Jiang Tang, and she lowered her head gently to cover the three children.
Jiang Tang was silent for a while and couldn't help saying: "They won't wake up when the sky falls."
Mrs. Su's brow furrowed, her face sinking: "All made you whisper."
Jiang Tang's mouth was helpless and deflated. "Then I bought it casually."
"Huh ..."
Seeing that the old man was going to get angry, Jiang Tang ran out of the house.
The early morning of the ancient town is very beautiful, the morning light is faint, the world is completely awake, and a vibrant scene.
Feeling the breeze blowing, she walked a lot lighter.
The small shops on the street have all opened. Most of the stores are elderly aunts. She rarely meets the strong men. She went directly to a bun shop and ordered several copies of the menu.
There are few people in the town, so few come to buy early.
The steamed steamed bun's aunt glanced at her. She looked young and said, "Are you filming TV?"
Jiang Tang, who was looking around, nodded: "We are here to shoot the show."
The aunt said, "I also had a pure white baby born, where are you from?"
Jiang Tang replied: "Lady Su's house."
She nodded clearly: "It turns out to be Mr. Su's house, the old lady is not very easy to get along with ..."
Teacher Su?
Jiang Tang was stunned and asked: "Grandma Su was a teacher?"
"Yeah, but a poor man ..." Aunt steamed buns while chatting with Jiang Tang.
From her intermittent speech, Jiang Tang understood the course of things.
A few decades ago, there was only one school in Crescent Town. There were only two teachers in the school, one was Mrs. Su and the other was her husband. At that time, the road was not repaired, the mountain was closed, and the children in the surrounding towns were sent to this school. Mrs. Su and her husband are honest cultural people and put all their thoughts into teaching. But a flying disaster, a fire destroyed all this.
That day was a lunch break. Most of the children were taking a nap. Mrs. Su and Mr. desperately rescued a few, but in the end ... her only daughter and the love of her life remained in the fire forever.
For Teacher Su, the tragedy started after the fire.
The people in the town quickly pulled out the arsonist. He was a lazy man in the town. He was so greedy for Mr. Su that he had a bad look, so he came up with a way to retaliate. At that time, most people were uneducated and superstitious in ghosts and spirits. Now they have lost so many lives. The reason for the accident is for Teacher Su. Suddenly, she thought she was a possessor of disaster stars!
Rumors arose that she was like a mouse crossing the street and everyone shouted. Teacher Su forced her to move out of Crescent Town and temporarily dwelled in a small and damp cave on Crescent Hill. But the matter did not end here. The students rescued by her became ill because of excessive shock. They had a high fever and dreamed all day long. This made the people feel panic-stricken. Pointing directly at Teacher Su.
So they decided to burn Teacher Su.
The dull townspeople firmly believe that only fire can purify everything.
On the thirtieth day after the death of the husband and daughter, several strong men went up the mountain, and the fire sealed the cave. Teacher Su retreated.
I don't know whether it was fortunate or unfortunate. A sensible parent went down the mountain and called the police outside the town, so Mr. Su escaped. It is a pity that she suffered extensive burns all over her body and her eyes were forced to be removed due to infection.
Mr. Su, who was alone, was placed in a nursing home by the state. Until a year ago, she was diagnosed with cancer. Su Lao wanted to fall back to the roots, and moreover wanted to be with her husband and daughter, and then returned to this hometown that brought her infinite grief. .
The steamed buns have been steamed. Aunt carefully packed it in a paper bag and handed it over, "The girl got it, it's a bit hot, you carry it carefully ..."
Jiang Tang recovered and took the bun and handed the money over.
She returned along the same path and heard a shallow laughter from the yard.
In the morning light, the old lady sits under the wicker chair and changes the magic of the light and shallow. The very magic of the very thin coins disappears. Even if you can't see it, the old lady is still skilled in acting, like practicing many times when no one is.
Shallowly shouted, and giggled nonstop.
Jiang Tang went in and put the buns on the table outside, greeted the first day to get the tableware.
"I bought pork buns, you eat them first, I will comb my hair first."
"I'll comb it." Mrs. Su suddenly said, "You can't comb awkwardly."
Jiang Tang, who was scolded everyday, was not angry, and went back to the house and took the comb and handed it to her.
The shallow hair is too soft, and it is difficult to grasp every time it is combed. The old lady's hand movements are cautious, as if afraid of pulling her. Shallow is also very smart, nestled in the old lady's arms motionless.
Jiang Tang saw that the expression on the old lady's face was gentle, and she looked like her in the photo. At this moment, she might think of her young daughter who had lost her life.
The braid was tied, and the old lady stood up from the wicker chair with difficulty, "wait a moment."
She walked into the door trembling with her cane, and when she came out again, she had a delicate hairpin in her hand, made of silver, which was quite meticulous.
Seeing that the old lady was going to put on Shallow, Jiang Tang hurried up to stop, "Mother Su, this is too expensive."
Mrs. Su's lips drooped down again, and she patted Jiang Tang's hand, muttering in her mouth: "I'm wearing it to my granddaughter, whatever you do."
She did not put her hands in the air, nor in the past.
Mrs. Su fumbled for the shallow, and a pair of rough hands touched carefully on the shallow head, feeling the shape of the card issue. The old man smiled quite happy and satisfied, "This is what my husband gave me personally, that It was young for a while, and her hair was black and black, but unfortunately, now she is bald ... "
Blinking slightly, she couldn't help but looked up at her.
She bit her finger and her voice was soft: "Shallow also combs Grandma's hair."
"Forget it." Old Mrs. Su waved her hands, "Where is my hair, your little hands are so tender, don't hurt."
When the little girl heard it, she immediately aggrieved: "Shallow energy is too small to hurt you ..."
Mrs. Su froze for a moment, realizing that she would be misunderstood. After reacting, she covered her mouth and laughed.
This is the first laugh from the beginning of the show to the present. The old lady smiles cleanly and heartily, like a child.
Shallowly moved a small stool behind the old man, humming humming stepped forward, took the comb and clumsily and seriously put a little braid on the old man, and soon, a few small grabs appeared on top of her, shallow and again My little redhead issued a card and stopped.
After she finished, the old lady became incoherent, but she felt very satisfied. She threw herself up and hugged the old lady, her voice was soft: "When she goes back, she will sell the small toy, and then buy a wig for her grandmother ~"
The old man laughed louder when he heard it.
Jiang Tang stood quietly and looked at the old and the young. She thought the picture was beautiful.