Chapter 355: History of Grandpa

Chapter 355 The History of Grandpa
With the big wave of Wang Fatzi, he directly detained Xing Chen, which made them all shout out: "Captain Wang, the person you want to arrest should be them, why are you arresting me? Captain King ... Captain King. "
Wang Fatzi ignored Xing Chen at all. Now he can't wait to leave Xing Chen's relationship immediately. Xia Ming is a person who has a close relationship with their director. It is too late to please Xia Ming. How could it be against Xia Ming's meaning? Ming said a few words in front of Director Wang, then he was dead.
Wang Fatzi was afraid of Xia Ming's dissatisfaction, and said, "Mr. Xia, don't worry, I'll punish severely horses like this."
Wang Fatty said it was incumbent, Xia Ming nodded with satisfaction, and said lightly, "OK."
Then Xia Ming looked at the old man. Xia Ming smiled and said, "Old man, are you all right?"
"It's okay guy, today I really thank you. If it weren't for you, the old man, I'm afraid I will explain here the old bones."
The old man also stood up at this time, and was just pushed by Xing Chen. The old man fell off this foot but it was not light. If he was young, it would hurt for a while, but the old man is different. As a result, the bones are also fragile. If you are not careful, you may cause huge damage.
So when looking after the elderly, be sure to look at it.
"Okay, grandpa, let me send you home, how about you?" Seeing this grandpa, Xia Ming respected him, especially the kind that emanated from him. Military taste, although the old man has not been a soldier for many years, but that taste has been integrated into the old man's bones.
"No, no." The old man quickly shook his head and smiled. "Young man, thank you. They are all working for the country. They must be very busy. I am a bad old man with hands and feet. There is no need to send. of."
Huh!
When Xia Ming heard this sentence, Xia Ming didn't have a sad heart. The words of the old man were not scene words. From the lines, you can hear that the old man was from the heart.
He didn't want to trouble these people, obviously he didn't want to cause trouble to them. Xia Ming smiled and said, "Master, let me take you home."
"Lady, you can do it for you."
"Master, I'm just fine today, just take you home."
Then Xia Ming erected the tricycle and pushed it in front of the old man. Although Xing Chen just overturned the car, they did not damage the tricycle. Xia Ming came to the old man and smiled. "Master, you come up and I will take you home."
"This……"
Seeing Xia Ming's innocent look, the old man's face was suddenly filled with a happy smile, and the wrinkles were wrinkled, showing how happy the old man was.
The old man smiled and said, "That's OK."
Then the old man slowly got on the tricycle, and Xia Ming said, "Old man, sit still, let's go."
As Xia Ming left here, at this time Wang Fatty was dumbfounded. He never thought that Xia Ming would ride the tricycle to send the old man away.
"Captain, let's ..."
At this time, a policeman came to Wang Fatty and looked at Xia Ming, who was gradually away, couldn't help asking.
"Go buckle up those guys and let their tie come to lead someone." Wang Fatzi said with a wave.
"what……"
At this time, the policeman couldn't help but said, "Captain, aren't we doing a good job? After all, this city management has something to do with us."
"Be a fart."
As soon as Wang Fatty heard this, he immediately said, "Call their leaders. If they don't come to lead people, they will keep me closed."
Wang Fatzi scolded angrily, and then walked towards the car. At this time, another policeman came to the young policeman and said, "Don't you know Mr. Xia?"
"Xia Ming? Who is Xia Ming ..." the young policeman asked in confusion.
"Brother, there will be as much respect as Mr. Xia meets in the future. Mr. Xia's identity is not something we can afford to provoke. Don't you see that our captain respects Mr. Xia so much?"
The policeman thought, indeed, who is Captain Wang. He is very good in the game on weekdays. I don't know how many people want to please Captain Wang, but Captain Wang ignores these people at all, but today Wang Fatzi is like It was the same as a person, which made him puzzled.
"I see, I see, thank you for reminding me."
As soon as the young policeman heard this, he immediately understood that Xia Ming was a backstage person. Otherwise, why would Captain Wang be so afraid of Xia Ming.
This made them all sigh at the same time. Why would anyone be so powerful, but they are a little policeman?
...
At this time under the command of the old man, Xia Ming came to the place where the old man lived. When he saw the place where the old man lived, it also made Xia Ming stupefied. The old man lived in the same place as his hometown.
It should be said to be even worse than his hometown.
At first glance, the house where the old man lived has gone through a long time. It looks shabby, and even the house is still made of soil.
Xia Ming looked around all these broken houses. However, this is a chaotic place in Jiangzhou. Most of the people live in this place. They have no money and cannot afford a good house, so they can only Live in such a place.
This place makes people feel sad.
Xia Ming parked the car. The house where the old man lived was a small broken house. Xia Ming asked, "Old man, is this where you live?"
"Oh, young man, do you think the old man is a bit rude here?" The old man smiled.
"Ok!"
Xia Ming nodded slightly.
"Ha ha."
The old man introduced Xia Ming into the room. The room was very rude, with a bed, an old-fashioned TV, and a radio and other small miscellaneous items. With a photo.
It can be seen from this photo that this is obviously a picture taken by the old man when he was young. The old man was wearing a humble dress at that time, but it can be seen from this dress. Photo?
Next to this big picture of Grandpa, there are several small pictures. Xia Ming saw that this was the picture of Grandpa with some people.
Xia Ming saw the photo of the old man that year, which made Xia Ming also have a kind of respect.
This respect is the respect in the heart, without the slightest contrition.