"All right."

Zhong Tianzheng looked at Grandpa's stubborn expression and said no more: "well, you old man have drunk a lot of wine today, so don't drink any more."

Grandpa's remark is entirely based on his own subjective judgment and has no basis at all.

"Don't worry, I know my own body and my own drinking capacity."

Grandpa took another sip of wine and said to himself, "I know you don't believe what I said, but what I said is really true. Lao Zhang won't be such a person. He will fall now after carrying over the hard days of the war of resistance against Japan?"

"He said he would defend me all his life. I don't believe he would commit suicide."

"OK, I'll go with you to see the specific situation tomorrow."

Zhong Tianzheng could only say a word of comfort.

"Really?"

"Really."

"OK."

Grandpa nodded and reached out to touch the old military uniform in the box: "OK, you go out. I'm quiet myself. I know in my mind. You don't have to worry."

"All right."

Zhong Tianzheng can't stick to anything and leave first.

Ah Xiang followed him, thought briefly, poured a cup of full hot water for Grandpa from the outside and put it on the side. When he left, he turned back uneasily and took away the remaining half bottle of wine on the table.

This little move, he can naturally guess ah Xiang's mind.

This little girl is afraid that she will drink too much in it.

Grandpa saw it in his eyes until Ah Xiang left. He sighed and said to himself, "Lao Zhang, why don't you have such a good life? Your son and daughter are not good to you, and your grandchildren don't care about you. If they could be like ah Zheng Ah Xiang, you wouldn't fall to this point."

The relationship between the Peng family and the Zhang family was very close. Lao Zhang suddenly disappeared. They had to help in the future, so Comrade Xiong Xiaocai didn't leave in a hurry and stayed.

In the countryside, the rhythm is obviously much slower than that in the city, and people's mind will relax a lot.

Staying up late basically does not exist.

Generally, at eight or nine o'clock in the evening, people are naturally sleepy and don't want to stay up late.

Unlike in the city, everyone is a night watch champion. He can stay up again at one or two o'clock. He doesn't want to sleep, or it's very late when he lies down.

Uncle Peng Xiangxiu's new house is a two-story building. Houses in rural areas must have a main room, and the area is very large, so there are only two rooms on the first floor.

Grandpa and uncle live in these two rooms respectively.

Up the stairs, it is still a large hall.

Apart from the hall, there are only three bedrooms.

Cousin and his wife.

Comrade Xiong Xiaocai has a room with Zhong Fei.

The rest can only be Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang.

"Hee hee, comrade Xiang, bubble your feet and go to sleep."

Zhong Tianzheng put the basin for soaking feet in front of Ah Xiang and looked at her with a wink: "warm your feet, or I'm afraid your feet will be too cold at night and reach out to me."

"Hum, who wants you to warm your quilt!"

Ah, Xiangjiao snorted. She took off her shoes and began to soak her feet. Her little feet were white and bright. They looked very comfortable.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Comrade Xiong Xiaocai sat on the edge and knocked melon seeds. At one glance, he glanced at Zhong Tianzheng's eyes looking at ah xiangjiaozi: "don't worry. You sleep with your old man at night. I have to go to Lao Zhang's house to help make trouble at night."

"No, the owner of the canteen replied wrongfully:" besides, he used to buy pesticides from me. When he came, he was very normal. He didn't have any abnormal emotions. "

"Think with your head!"

Grandpa retorted with a red face.

"All right, all right, stop talking."

Comrade Xiong Xiaocai turned back and waved his hand, motioned grandpa not to say any more, and turned around to say a few good words to the boss( You're welcome (sorry or something)

Everyone is reasonable.

People don't know Lao Zhang's purpose of buying medicine.

Just like that, the murderer bought a kitchen knife in this shop and took it to commit a crime. You can't catch the shop owner.

After all, selling kitchen knives is legal. You can't do business and ask questions like interrogating prisoners.

"Hey!"

Grandpa sighed heavily, slapped his hands on the table and shook the cards on the table.

It's a bit unreasonable to make trouble after drinking.

Zhong Tianzheng, Ah Xiang quickly helped grandpa to walk outside.

Just then.

A little girl who had been hiding inside looking this way suddenly put her head out and looked this way. She shouted to her grandfather, "Grandpa Peng, don't blame us here. I saw Uncle Yifei passing by us today. He didn't say anything when he saw Grandpa Zhang holding pesticide."

"What?"

Hearing this, Zhong Tianzheng immediately turned his head and looked at the little girl.