第八章亦师亦友(2/5)

喜欢我这样叫他。赵老头老伴早已去世，唯一一个已经在国外成家立业的女儿几次想要接他过去一起生活，都被他以“水土不服”拒绝了。其实我知道老头民族主义很强的人，十分讨厌那种国家花钱培养成才后跑到国外去给别人做事的人。
                                                                                                                                                                22栋303房间，我按了按门铃。不一会，门开了。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                映入眼帘的是一张精神矍铄的脸，“啊，是你小子啊！”，老头，此时笑嘻嘻地望着我说道，右手却无声无息地朝我肩头按来，矫健得难以置信。我心下一笑，说道：“当然只有我这小子才会惦记老头你啊！”，同时不慌不忙地肩头一侧，闪过老头快如闪电的一抓，左手已然扣住老头右腕，把水果袋塞进他手里。
                                                                                                                                                                老头微微一错愕后，哈哈一笑，道：“不错，小子！又有进步了！”说罢把我让进了屋子。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “不可能让老头你再一次阴谋得逞吧！”我嘻嘻一笑道，在老头面前我毫无忌讳。
                                                                                                                                                                “这次回去时间不长啊！你爷爷怎么样了？”老头给了我一杯水后，坐下来问道。我告诉过他我爷爷的一些事情，同时也从我身上，对我爷爷的功夫很是佩服。
                                                                                                                                                                “已经去了！”我顿时收起嘻笑的表情，黯然地道。
                                                                          

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