Gao Pingling's love affair went smoothly beyond imagination with Liu Renhou's personal intervention. Sometimes, when Gao Pingling went to look for plain silk, he would see Zheng Fangyue looking for plain silk. However, Gao Pingling's position in the Liu family was confirmed. Sujuan seemed to approve of her relationship with Gao Pingling.
Ever since Liu Renhou started working in the reception office and became the director of the reception office, he had been busy with work all day long and rarely appeared in public.
The next day was a week. Liu Renhou's car stopped at the school. The principal thought that he was here for an inspection and was about to inform the students to clean up. After all, in the principal's mind, the inspection was only for cleaning and had nothing to do with anything else. Liu Renhou only said to the principal," Old principal, don't be so busy. This is my personal matter. Help me talk to your Mr. Gao."
When Gao Pingling heard that Liu Renhou was looking for him, he immediately went to the principal's office. Liu Renhou said," Mr. Gao, you and our Sujuan have been friends for so long. Since tomorrow is Sunday, you should go home and talk to your parents to see their attitude." Gao Pingling said,"Okay, okay." Liu Renhou said," When the time comes, give my office a call. My phone number is on the business card." As he spoke, he handed over a very exquisite business card. Liu Renhou had just finished speaking when he received a call. He quickly went out, got into the car, and left.
The principal said," Ping Ling, I didn't expect you to be so secretive, but you're doing great things in secret." Gao Pingling just smiled and didn't say anything. The principal said that this matter had to be done quickly. The new Director Liu was a popular person in our town.
Gao Pingling returned home. Old Gao was sitting in the yard smoking a pipe when he saw Ping Ling. She turned her head and shouted into the house," Ping Ling's mother, come out quickly. Ping Ling is back."
Ping Ling's mother ran out without putting down the water ladle in her hand. Gao Pingling suddenly realized that his mother's eyes were red and swollen. She asked,"What's wrong, Mom?"
Ping Ling's mother said," Baby, you came back just in time. If you didn't come back, we would have gone to school to look for you tomorrow." Your grandfather won't be able to make it. I'm afraid it'll only be in these two days.
Gao Pingling felt as if a plane was roaring in his head, and he immediately burst into tears. She cried like a child. Old Man Gao advised. This day would come sooner or later. Life and death were natural. We should all go and see him tomorrow.
Gao Pingling asked," Mom, why is Grandpa sick? He's so healthy."
Gao Pingling's grandfather's situation quickly surfaced in his mind.
In his memory, his grandfather would never leave his slaughterhouse.
Even though his grandfather had never allowed him to go to the slaughterhouse, saying that it was full of blood and that Ping Ling had always been a weak person, it was not good to go there. But the more it was like this, the more he wanted to go.
There was once when Uncle Tianzhu rode on the streets with a horse around his neck.
Uncle, do you dare to take me to watch the slaughter of cows? Ping Ling asked.
Uncle Tianzhu laughed loudly. Do you dare to look? Even if I bring you to the slaughterhouse, do you have the guts to look? Haha.
Ping Ling said," Aren't you afraid that Grandpa will teach you a lesson?"
Uncle Tianzhu said. If he didn't know, would he be able to deal with him? Tomorrow morning, we'll go secretly.
Uncle Tianzhu was only eight years older than Ping Ling. When Tianzhu was only a few years old, his sister had already joined the Gao family. At that time, his uncle was not very strong. He was still afraid of his powerful father.
The next morning, when Ping Ling was still sleeping soundly, Uncle Tianzhu pinched his nose and woke him up. Ping Ling said," What are you doing, Uncle? I haven't slept enough." Uncle Tianzhu said that by the time you wake up, your grandfather will have already slaughtered the cow into a pile of beef. Only then did Ping Ling remember that he had said he was going to watch the cow slaughter the day before. He got up and followed Uncle Tianzhu like a follower.
Along the way, it was strangely quiet. He could vaguely hear the crowing of a rooster in the village in the distance. The light was too dim to walk, and Gao Pingling fell as he walked. Uncle Tianzhu simply lifted him forward like a crake. Gao Pingling said," Uncle, carry me. I can't walk." Tianzhu said," Sigh, why are you like a woman? Our Huang family has always been strong. When the Huang family marries someone, they give birth to such a mutated thing." Gao Pingling said," If you don't want to memorize it, then say it clearly, Uncle Dog Poop!" Tianzhu said," Come on, I'll carry you into the river to feed the turtles."
When they arrived at the slaughterhouse, Tianzhu placed Ping Ling on the ground. The two of them crept to a window. She quietly hung her two little heads by the window. It was like chatting on QQ. Ping Ling saw that the cow had been hung on the big iron rack and was struggling. Grandpa was holding a knife in his hand, and his assistants were busy running around.
One of the assistants had already covered the bull's eyes with a piece of black cloth. The moment his grandfather's knife approached the cow's neck, Ping Ling fell from the window to the ground with a thud. Tianzhu was still watching from the window and didn't pay attention to Pingling. Soon, Gao Pingling heard the sound of a thin wooden stick breaking through the air. At some point, Grandpa had already come over and was beating Uncle Tianzhu with a wooden stick. Gao Pingling had never seen his grandfather so fierce. Uncle Tianzhu didn't even make a sound. When the wooden stick landed on his body, he only trembled occasionally. Grandpa said angrily," What kind of uncle are you? You'll ruin Ping Ling sooner or later."
Tianzhu took Ping Ling away without saying a word. Grandpa was still nagging behind him. Ping Ling felt extremely guilty. He had begged his uncle to go to the slaughterhouse, but his uncle had suffered a beating because of him. Tianzhu seemed to be fine as he smiled and said," Ping Ling, did you see Sha Niu?" Ping Ling said. He didn't dare to look. He only heard a commotion inside.
Tianzhu said," I'm the one who's wronged. I brought you to see the killing of the cow, but you didn't see it. You even got beaten up, hehe."
Ping Ling said, Uncle, I've let you down.
Tianzhu stretched out his hands and grabbed Ping Ling's face that was red from the cold. He said happily," Hey, this is something worth apologizing for. Don't dress up like a girl, my good nephew." Can't you be more promising?
In Ping Ling's eyes, his grandfather was too scary. However, Grandpa had never been fierce to Ping Ling.
Once, Ping Ling filled his grandfather's pipe with red ink and secretly watched his grandfather make a fool of himself.
Grandpa's smoking addiction was really strong. He didn't even look at the pipe before he lit the match and took a puff. Probably because he drank too much, Grandpa choked and coughed repeatedly, spitting out red ink. Ping Ling was still laughing wildly at the side. Grandpa had already realized that he had been teased. He grabbed Ping Ling and lifted him upside down. He was about to spank Ping Ling's butt. Ping Ling shouted loudly. Uncle, come and save me. Grandpa killed someone. Grandpa laughed. It was useless to call anyone. See if I won't spank you, this naughty brat. Ping Ling shouted loudly,"Grandpa, Grandpa, please spare my life!"
Grandpa put Ping Ling on the ground and said angrily," Who told you to do this? Tell me, did your uncle tell you to do this?"
Ping Ling said," Grandpa, no, this has nothing to do with Uncle Tianzhu. I thought for a long time before I came up with this method to teach you a lesson."
Grandpa was amused by Ping Ling. After a while, he said," Hey, even your mother doesn't dare to provoke me. How dare you teach me a lesson? Teach your mighty grandpa a lesson." Ping Ling corrected him with a straight face." I was wrong just now. I'm not teaching you a lesson. I should be educating you." Grampy hugged Ping Ling on his knees and said," My good grandson, tell me what I did wrong. It's your turn to educate me."
Ping Ling said that the teacher said that smoking was not good. There were diced dirt in the cigarettes. Eating a bowl of diced dirt could even poison a cow to death.
Grandpa was amused." I've eaten cigarettes all my life. Let alone a bowl, I'm afraid there should be a mountain of them. Why isn't your grandpa dead yet?"
Ping Ling said,"It's fine if you don't believe me. Anyway, if you don't listen, don't blame me if you die." The teacher said that smoking too much had damaged his lungs and he was going to vomit blood. That's why I put red ink in your pipe as a reminder.
Grandpa used his bearded face to kiss Ping Ling's little face again and again, laughing exaggeratedly in a rough voice. After that, her mother said," You really have the guts of a leopard. You even dare to provoke Grandpa." Ping Ling argued. Grandpa was not scary at all. He was fun.
Grandpa loved Ping Ling very much. He always boasted about this grandson of his in front of others, saying that his generation was uncultured and that Ping Ling would most likely become the most cultured of his descendants.
Grandpa always tried to save some good things for Ping Ling.
There were a few times when Ping Ling went to his grandfather's house. His grandfather found some good food from the cupboard to entertain him. In the end, none of those things could be eaten. Grandpa was as happy as a child. Good grandson, look, if you didn't come to see Grandpa earlier, Grandpa would have spoiled the best food.
Grandpa loved fishing.
However, Grandpa never brought anyone else but Ping Ling.
Ping Ling thought of that familiar brook. There were many beautiful peach blossoms there. The peach blossoms on both sides of the river reflected the entire brook like brocade. The fragrance of the peach blossoms, the swaying shadows of the trees, and the tranquil stream all soaked into her peaceful heart. In the eyes of the young Ping Ling, that scene was the most beautiful imprint of his childhood.
In the eyes of his father, who was so busy that he never touched a stool, fishing was insignificant and not worth mentioning at all. Ping Ling begged his father to take him fishing, but his father scolded him. Therefore, he always felt that his grandfather's fishing was very memorable.
Grandpa was very good at fishing. He let Ping Ling sit on the stool so that he wouldn't fall into the stream. He was actually like an osprey, his eyes staring at the water surface, his entire body focused. Every time the fish left the water and struggled, Ping Ling would scream in an exaggerated manner, exaggerating the joy of fishing.
Seeing his grandfather fishing, Ping Ling was naturally eager to try. He didn't want to stay on the bench. He was jumping more happily than the fish. Grandpa said," Don't touch my fishing rod. Be careful not to let the fish pull you into the water." Grandpa said it so mysteriously on purpose. However, Ping Ling had never seen a fish that could pull people into the water. As a result, Ping Ling always wondered if the fish really had the power to pull people into the water.
Would a person like Grandpa really die? How could a strong person like Grandpa fall sick? Ping Ling couldn't help but shed tears when she thought of all the good things about her grandfather.
Mother had prepared dinner, and Grandpa's illness made the dining table emotionless. Gao Pingling only moved his chopsticks a few times and stopped eating. Old Man Gao suddenly asked," Pingling, I heard that you're dating Director Liu's daughter. Is that right?"
Gao Pingling didn't answer. He just nodded.
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