Chu Heng hurriedly put down his things and walked towards Ying Pingshan, who was still smiling.
The old man looks extremely strange now, his eyes are empty and lifeless, the muscles on his face are shaking constantly, his expression is hideous and terrifying, and the veins on his neck are beating, as if his spirit is trapped in some terrible fantasy, or in memories. of.
Like a Japs stealing landmines, he came to the old man with a nervous look on his face. After observing for a moment, he cautiously stretched out his hand and touched Ying Pingshan's bulging jacket pocket.
"Little devil! I am your eighth generation ancestor!"
At this moment, the old man suddenly roared, and his eyes regained their vitality. They were red and filled with fierce murderous intent. Then he suddenly opened his arms and pounced on Chu, who was looking at the dog in front of him, showing his wretchedness. people.
Despite his age, this old man had a fat and strong body. The force of this attack was not small. In addition, Chu Heng was not prepared, so he immediately fell to the ground, and the back of his head hit the ground hard. My son was buzzing at that time, and stars were twinkling in his eyes.
"you……"
Chu Heng was dizzy and wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, the old man's big hands that had killed countless people pinched his neck again, like iron pliers, with great strength. It made him lose the freedom to breathe.
"Well……"
His face flushed, and he subconsciously reached out to grab the old man's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it at all.
"ah!"
Qin Jingru was so frightened that her face turned pale. She hurried up to help, grabbing the old man's arm and pulling him aside, but he couldn't move it.
"Brother Ying, brother Ying, let go quickly!"
"Oh, you old madman!"
The deaf old lady slapped her legs anxiously and said to the girl quickly: "Jingru, please stop pulling him. Go through his pockets, look for medicine, and pour it into him!"
Qin Jingru hurriedly let go of the old man's arm, hurriedly fumbled in several of his pockets, and took out a black glass bottle with a foreign code printed on it from his coat pocket.
In desperation, she didn't care whether this thing was medicine or not. A pair of strong hands that often played with medicine pestles savagely unscrewed the bottle cap, scattered four or five pills randomly, and stuffed them into the old man's big mouth that kept roaring. inside, and then pressed the old man's head with one hand and hooked his chin with the other.
Let's go!
"Crack!"
Ying Pingshan's mouth closed instantly, and as his throat rolled violently, the pill entered his stomach. After more than ten seconds, the old man's eyes returned to clarity, and then his body softened and he pressed on Chu Heng with a plop. The palms of my hands relaxed naturally.
"Ho~ho~ho..."
Chu Heng, whose face had turned pig liver purple, breathed hard, greedily absorbing the oxygen in the air into his lungs, and then transferred it to his head.
"Brother, brother, are you okay?"
Qin Xiaoniu, with tears in her eyes, threw away the medicine bottle, stepped over to him and squatted down, holding his hand and looking at him nervously.
"without……"
Chu Heng waved his hand feebly, turned his head to look at Ying Pingshan who was struggling to get up from him, and cursed in his heart.
Damn it, I messed with someone!
I almost lost my life by giving something away!
At this time, Ying Pingshan finally stood up tremblingly, but his condition was very bad, and his body kept shaking, like sifting chaff.
He tremblingly stretched out his hand to Chu Heng and said with an embarrassed look: "I'm sorry, young man, I suffered a brain injury when I was young. Didn't I scare you?"
"I'm not scared, it's just that my neck hurts." Chu Heng stood up with Qin Jingru's help, touched the blue fingerprints on his neck, grinned, and smiled bitterly: "You have really strong hands."
The deaf old lady incident was finally solved. She breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly waved and shouted: "Xiao Hengzi, come here quickly and let my wife take a look."
"It's nothing, don't worry." Chu Heng felt a lot better at this time, let go of Qin Jingru's hand and walked over.
"Are you okay? Look at this strangle, your neck is almost broken." The old lady held his hand distressedly, her thin palm gently caressed the mark on his neck, and said softly: "You too
Don't blame your grandpa Ying. When he was fighting the Japanese, his brain was exploded by a cannonball in order to have a child. At that time, he opened the gourd and all the brains came out. Although he recovered his life later, he also became crazy.
"
"Hey...he is a hero, you have to be more patient."
Chu Heng was immediately in awe. As a person who enjoys the fruits, every hero who sheds his life and blood for this land, this country, and the people behind him is worthy of his most sincere enthusiasm.
"Sister-in-law, why do you always talk about this old sesame and rotten millet? It's like I'm so pitiful and useless!"
Ying Pingshan didn't like to hear people mention this the most, so he impatiently interrupted the old lady's words, and then walked tremblingly to Chu Heng, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a serious face:
"Chu Heng, right? No matter what happens today, it's all my problem. I apologize to you. I will definitely make it up to you when I get the chance."
"Don't mention it, Grandpa Ying."
Chu Heng was not willing to accept this apology and said hurriedly: "Let's not mention the past. Let's just talk about it from the old lady. You are still my elder. There is really no need for this."
"A yard is a yard."
Ying Pingshan waved his hands domineeringly, not giving him a chance to speak at all. He turned around and said to the old lady: "Sister-in-law, it's getting late, so I'll leave first. If I'm in good condition someday, I'll come see you again.
"
The old lady looked at his slightly trembling body with a complicated look on her face, waved her hand and said: "Let's go, let's go back and recuperate. I eat well and drink well, and there are still people taking care of me. You don't need to worry about it. I'll be fine in the future."
Don’t come.”
"Hey, why don't I come to see you? Why don't I see our little Huniu?" Ying Pingshan grinned, the flesh on his face became even more ferocious, and immediately walked over to the little Huniu's side and poked the little guy with his finger like a rolling pin.
After showing his face, he greeted everyone and then turned around and walked out.
"Ah~"
Little Huniu looked at him with wide eyes.
Don't go!
Do it again.
He's not dead yet!
"I'll send you off!"
Chu Heng was worried about his condition and feared that he would have another accident, so he quickly stepped forward to hold his arm.
Qin Jingru was also worried and took a few steps to the other side of the old man to hold his arm.
Ying Pingshan didn't say anything, just let the two of them support him and walked out of the house. When he was a little further away, he suddenly turned his head and said to the girl: "Sister, please wait here for a while. I have a phone call to call Chu."
Heng said."
"Yeah." The girl knew that she had something to say, so she obediently let go of his arm and stopped.
Then the two of them continued walking.
After entering the middle courtyard, the old man spoke again and asked Chu Heng in a deep voice: "I heard that you have been taking care of the old lady in the past few years?"
"It's not considered taking care of her. I just give her some delicious food at home and occasionally go over to chat with her." Chu Heng shook his head and said.
"Very good." Ying Pingshan nodded and fell silent. After walking a few more steps, he said: "I won't be able to live well for long. The only person I can't let go of is the old lady. Qin Jingru is a woman who can't stand up after all."
It’s okay, so you have to greet me properly!”
"Don't worry, I won't keep you busy as compensation..."
"Stop it!"
Before the old man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Heng, and he immediately said with a smile: "Grandpa Ying, you may not know that I moved to this yard when I was still young. My parents were busy at the time and had no time.
Never mind me, the old lady usually looks after me. It can be said that I was basically brought up by her, so although we are not relatives, we are better than relatives, and I should take care of her."
"Besides, before I met you old men, I have been taking care of the old lady, and I never thought about getting anything from such an old homeless person."
"So don't say that. It's really a bit disrespectful."
"That's you, if someone else tells me this, slap him with your big mouth!"
