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    "I heard that the little girl Liuli sneaked out to Hangzhou a few days ago?" Yang Wangzhen asked, Ye Wudao nodded and replied, "Yes, but she was about to return to Chengdu as soon as she came to my side, but she came back  Somehow the old man found out about the news, and was picked up directly from Tianjin by the old man. He is still in Tianjin now, but he agreed that he will come to visit grandpa in a few days." Yang Wangzhen said with a smile: "That little girl is here.  She is truly worthy of the word "genius", but" Yang Wangzhen frowned, with some dissatisfaction in his words: "She came all the way back just for you, and how could you just let her back to Tianjin so easily? She must not be willing to do it herself.  .¡±

    After saying that, Piaotian Literature Network said: "Forget it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, and I am too lazy to care about anything. However, your grandma will come back tomorrow, and she said she wants to see the little girl Liuli."

    grandmother?  The Buddhist grandmother who loves me comes to mind. Although she has not been able to see her more than once a year since I was a child, she always brings me many Buddhist treasures every time she comes back from outside.  He was said to be his first teacher in Buddhist theory. Thinking of his grandmother who would stand in front of him to help him every time he "tortured" his grandfather to death, Ye Wudao felt an unspeakable warmth from the bottom of his heart.

    "Grandpa." Ye Wudao stopped Yang Wangzhen who was about to get up. His face was full of innocence and purity. He rubbed his hands. Ye Wudao asked carefully: "Can you tell me how you and grandma met?"

    Yang Wang really didn't expect that Ye Wudao would ask such a question. After being stunned for a moment, his face turned red for the first time, and he said with a straight face: "Why are you asking so many questions? Take care of yourself and don't let us old men and women worry about you all day long."  After saying that, he left without looking back, but in Ye Wudao's opinion, the figure seemed to be running away. "In addition, just do whatever you want to do, and don't have any scruples.  You are still young and still have time to make mistakes. If you wait until you are my age, it will be too late to be frivolous. Although we are old bones, we can still support you for a few years. Besides, we will be confused all our lives.  If we really let our children and grandchildren be bullied, why are we old bones still alive?" Yang Wangzhen stood on the stairs and finished this sentence without replying, and then slowly went up to the second floor, where Ye Wudao was sitting in the living room.  Inside, I heard the heavy and lonely sound of the room door closing from the second floor. I took a deep breath to calm down.

    After a night, the next day Ye Wudao had finished breakfast with his grandfather and was reading the newspaper in the living room. Suddenly a big head stuck out from the door. Zhao Baokun stuck his head in and looked around and saw that there was no real figure of Yang Wang. He breathed a sigh of relief and then looked towards  Ye Wudao tried his best to recruit and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brother Ye Zi, come out quickly." Ye Wudao raised his eyebrows and looked over. Seeing Zhao Baokun's shrunken look, he put down the newspaper and said with a smile: "What are you doing standing at the door? Come in and talk."

    As Ye Wudao spoke, Zhao Baokun's face tightened, fearing that this voice would attract Yang Wangzhen. Just as he was about to speak with a crying face, he heard Yang Wangzhen's voice: "It's Baokun, come in, I don't know how to eat."  Why are you so afraid of me?" Zhao Baokun chuckled dryly, stood up straight, nodded and bowed and came in.

    "Brother Ye Zi, let's go out. Here, my blood pressure is high." Zhao Baokun sat next to Ye Wudao, with a bitter look on his face.

    "My grandma will be back soon. Originally, I had to go out to pick her up, but she didn't want to, so she asked me to wait for her at home, so I can't go out now." Ye Wudao browsed the newspaper casually  He replied, suddenly thinking of something, he put down the newspaper and turned around and asked: "Did your grandpa say anything to you last night?"

    Zhao Baokun was very depressed when he heard the news that Lin Luming was coming back. If Lin Luming came back, Ye Wudao would naturally have to stay at home with his grandmother today, and he originally planned to go to the city with Brother Ye today to play.

    "I didn't say anything, and for the first time, I drank a few glasses of wine with me during dinner." Zhao Baokun's expression became weirder and weirder as he spoke. After finishing speaking, he muttered to himself for a while, and suddenly asked Ye Ye nervously in a low voice.  Wu Dao: "Brother Ye Zi, do you think this will be the last meal before going to the guillotine?"

    Ye Wudao laughed loudly and patted Zhao Baokun's shoulder righteously: "Don't worry, you won't die. At worst, you will become a cripple, losing an arm and a leg or something."

    "What's wrong with losing an arm and a leg? You're innocent. Can you explain to grandma what's going on?" Luo Luoyin, an old man walked in from the door that Zhao Baokun opened and didn't close. He had silver hair like snowflakes and some wrinkles.  His face was red, and his stature was a little short, but his steps were strong and healthy. As he walked, an indifferent breath like autumn water moistened everyone's heart like warm water. The awe-inspiring gentleness seemed to carry  The smell of Buddhist incense is unique to Ye Wudao's grandmother Lin Luming.

    "Grandma!" Ye WudaoAfter hurriedly getting up and walking a few steps to find the luggage in grandma's hands, Lin Luming looked at his grandson opposite, stretched out his hand to grab Ye Wudao's hand, and kept nodding: "Okay, okay, Wudao, you have grown so big. Over the years,  Have you suffered a lot?" Lin Luming's eyes were a little moist. Although she didn't care about worldly affairs, she was aware of the sins her grandson had suffered in the past three years. She looked at her grandson with distress. In the blink of an eye, she saw the one who got into trouble back then.  The little grandson who was hiding behind him has become a father. Lin Luming, who was quite emotional, had been practicing Buddhism for decades, and his mood was slightly rippled.

    "Hello, Grandma Lin. Well, I won't disturb you anymore. I'll say hello to Grandma Lin another day. I have some things to do, so I'll leave first." Zhao Baokun stood up and said knowledgeably. As he spoke, he kept looking at Ye Wudao.  With a wink, Lin Luming said with a smile: "This is Baokun. He gets into trouble every day. He's such a big man. Don't make trouble every day and make your grandpa work hard for you every day." Zhao Baokun nodded meekly.  , Lin Luming let him go.
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