Chapter 10662
Wanghai County, Changping Village.
The news about Blacksmith Luo suffering from heat stroke spread quickly in the village.
The next day, many people came to Luo's house to visit Blacksmith Luo.
Not only the relatives and friends of the Luo family, but also the villagers in the village. Even after the matter continued to ferment for two days, people from the next village, people from ten miles and eight villages, and even the security chief of the town came to I was so alarmed that I came to Luo's house with my things to visit.
Aunt Luo Daye from Zhoujiacun also heard the news and sent Zhou Wang to send her over...
In this regard, Blacksmith Luo really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He said to Wang Cuilian and Yang Ruoqing: "Why are you all so polite? I just slept for a while that night and sweated, and I felt a little flustered and chest tight. I really don't have any big problem!"
Yang Ruoqing just pursed her lips and smiled.
Tiejiang Luo talked a lot, and Yang Ruoqing said: "This shows that uncle, you are usually very popular. Look, what happened to you now, everyone is nervous."
Blacksmith Luo also laughed. Yang Ruoqing's words made the old man very happy and he felt very happy.
However, Wang Cuilian next to her made trouble in front of her.
"The child said that on purpose to make you happy. Do you really think you have such a big face?"
"Auntie, don't say that, my uncle's My popularity is really good. Both adults and children like my uncle!”
Wang Cuilian continued to laugh and shook her head with a smile: "No matter how popular you are, you can't have such a big face. It's such a busy day in this hot day. People put down their work and came over to visit, put down their things, drank tea and left. , I don’t even eat our food.”
"What are you here for? We all know it clearly, and the old man knows it himself."
Blacksmith Luo nodded with a smile, "Clear, clear, of course I know it!"
>"If it weren't for the fact that my Tangyazi and Qing'er had an affair, "Hey, can people come to see me, a bad old man?"
Wang Cuilian: "Just understand."
Tiejiang Luo said: "But after all, these people come to see me. Give me face and be polite.”
"But I've done this too much, and I'm really annoyed. Every time a group of people comes, I have to ask them again."
"They ask questions out of concern for me, an old man. Every time they ask, I'm going to tell you what happened that evening from beginning to end, and I don't even want to say it until the end..."
Wang Cuilian said: "What can we do? If someone comes to visit you specifically, you can't just not ask a word, right? If they ask, we can't not respond even if you say a word, right?"
So many times , when a new group of visitors changed, it was Wang Cuilian or Yang Ruoqing who helped tell what happened at that time.
Speaking of this, Yang Ruoqing remembered something and couldn't help but smile.
I was about to say that I would give Blacksmith Luo and the others a chance to entertain them, but as a result, I came up with whatever I wanted, and a childish conversation came from the group of children who were playing with toys at the small table next to me.
"Tuantuan, Yuanyuan, what's wrong with Grandpa Luo? My mother said, Grandpa Luo is sick?" The little girl who asked the question was Jiang Lan, the daughter of Jiang Xianjun and Zheng Xiaoqin.
This child will be two years old soon. In broad daylight, her mother Zheng Xiaoqin comes to the pond at the entrance of the village to wash her and will take her with her.
When she gets tired of standing crookedly on the pond, she will come to Luo's house to have fun together for a while.
"My eldest grandpa is not sick, his eldest grandpa has heatstroke." Yuanyuan corrected Jiang Lan while playing with the toys in her hands.
"Not sick? What is that?" Jiang Lan asked again.
Yuanyuan has been attracted by the toy at hand and can't think of answering Jiang Lan's questioning. At this time, Tuantuan stood up and said, "That evening, my eldest grandma was helping my brother take a bath, and my mother was cooking dinner. My eldest grandpa said, oh my, it's too hot in the front and back rooms. I need to get some well water to pour on it." The yard... My uncle would go back and forth to splash water on the yard. My eldest grandma would say, oh, old man, don’t tire yourself out... My uncle said The old lady who is okay is not tired. After a while, my mother said, "Big Oh, you're a heat stroke, Grandpa said: No, who can you get hot ..."
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The tone of Tuantuan's words, the logic of his sentences and the order of his writing were exactly the same as Blacksmith Luo's response to the waves of visitors these days.
If there is a difference, it is that the first person of Blacksmith Luo is replaced by the third person of my great grandfather...
But basically, it can be considered that 99% of the original words of Blacksmith Luo have been restored, as well as the scenes before and after the heat stroke at that time.
Jiang Lan was probably confused by the huge amount of information brought by Tuantuan’s long paragraph, so much so that he paused the toys in his hands, raised his head, and opened his mouth into an O shape. Looking at Tuantuan.
It took a while for Tuantuan to explain the complete process before Jiang Lan reacted.
“Wow, Tuan Tuan, you are so amazing. You can say so many words in one breath, but I can’t. You are better than me!”
Tuan Tuan: “That’s necessary. Who told me to be Where’s my brother?”
Yuanyuan: "No, you are my brother, not sister Lanlan's brother."
Jiang Lan: "Yes, you are both my brothers. But, I am a sister, but I don't You are so powerful!"
Tuan Tuan: "Then whoever speaks best is the boss, and I will be the boss of you two, right?"
"No."
“Me neither!”
"Then it's settled, Lagou..."
On Yang Ruoqing's side, the three adults paused their chat and listened to the children's talk among the three children next to them. Finally, Wang Cuilian couldn't bear it. Couldn't help but laugh out loud.
“Oh my dear, why are these children so funny!”
Yang Ruoqing also smiled.
Tiejiang Luo laughed loudly, pointed at Tuantuan and said: "The little guy has a really good memory, he memorized all my original words."
Wang Cuilian: "You have to know how many times you have said these words in the past few days? It must be more than a hundred times!"
Blacksmith Luo thought for a while: "I'm afraid it's really a hundred times!"
“Isn’t that right? Children have good memories, especially Our Tuanbao."
Tiejiang Luo said: "If someone comes to visit later and asks about it, I won't say anything and let my Tuanbao do it for me."
Wang Cuilian smiled: "I'm afraid he is really good at this job."
Blacksmith Luo waved his hand: "You're kidding, everyone who is supposed to come is here, and those who haven't come are because the road is too far and the news can't get through."
"I also hope that no more people will come. I have been able to eat, drink, run and jump for a long time, so I don’t need to look at it anymore.”
Yang Ruoqing said: “That’s what I said, but uncle. I just lost my energy a few days ago. It's best to rest more these days."
"I asked others to take care of the fish pond. It's been very hot recently. Uncle, try to rest at home. Don’t go out.”
Tiejiang Luo thought for a while: “Okay, then I will listen to you and won’t cause any trouble to you!”
(End of this chapter)