The 90-year-old man, who was severely deaf, didn't hear the thunder, but saw the lightning that split into the window lattice faster than the thunder. He promptly turned it off, dozens of years younger than him. The remote control could not be found at the moment, so he had to press the car switch directly two steps ago. Who knows that tripterygium wilfordii just didn't give him a chance, grabbed the first moment and decisively "turned off" for him, with a black screen.
Before, I was watching the awning on the balcony: it was a warm and hearty day, and I turned my face when I said it. A few dark clouds that looked like walk-on ran past the sun, but stood still without fear of high heat. As soon as the burly Apollo was turned into the Mona Lisa, a dazzling lightning whip flashed at high speed, which was tantamount to letting the flag fly in one fell swoop. The rolling clouds drove the Tianma Expressway, and the weather was barbecued for several weeks. At this time, the dark gray sky is not only a surge of dark clouds, but also a continuous thunder and lightning, followed by a storm, countless fierce, shiny, wet whips, suddenly pulled out obliquely from the air.
This is the balcony on the first floor. Looking closely at the rain whip beating the concrete floor in front of the door, it is like beating countless invisible gyros. When the tip of the whip touches the ground, it immediately blooms, making a white splash, like a sparkling pearl. It keeps jumping, breaking and disappearing, but more liquid pearls splash out, jumping, breaking and disappearing ... It dazzles me repeatedly and delightedly, plucking my heartstrings. I really want to run out and grab a whip casually and create such a "white rain jump" myself. But somehow, my eyes gradually blurred. ...
It seems that the rain whip is in my hand. Although I can't pull it out, at least I can turn myself into a happy drowned rat, still fluttering. I didn't catch the pearl, but it was wrapped in lightning and I couldn't get rid of it. I finally got rid of it. I found that my two fingers flew to the window of a family with lightning, and there was a loud noise. What's the sound of electrical explosion? I couldn't help shouting. ...
I opened my eyes and found myself doing it, standing on the balcony dreaming. Maybe it was too hot to sleep well last night. I fell asleep like a horse. I really stood like a horse and slept for a while, just for a while. Of course, if a hand hadn't patted me on the shoulder, this dream of standing during the day would have lasted for some time. Don't look, this hand belongs to Lao Taishan. There is no one else in this room except him and me at the moment.
The old man came and pulled me back to my room. What are you doing standing on the edge of a storm for no reason? Of course, as soon as I got back to my room, I told me that Braveheart was gone. I can't remember how many times the TV set was struck by lightning. I said not to fix it this time. I just bought a big LCD screen. Isn't it two thousand yuan? It's not that I can't get it. The old man has been running around all his life and has no patience for anything. He thought one was the other, so he quickly asked me to call a taxi to the door and let me accompany him to buy one. If you do it quickly, you may only delay one or two episodes.
This has always met a good drama that is very appetizing for the elderly. Even I quit playing online games in Chuhe Han Dynasty. Every day, I mainly sit three feet away from the TV, watching Huo Xiaolin's ups and downs, challenging fate and giving the audience a brave heart. Episode after episode, which is a good thing. Even taking a nap for decades has been misappropriated. I moved to take a nap at three o'clock in the afternoon, rubbed my eyes and stared at the TV. It's been like this for days. I can't stand another day. Of course, I also advocate a brave heart and watch one or two episodes from time to time. But subconsciously, I always feel that I can't spend every day in this drama. In addition, the elderly are afraid of catching cold (even in hot weather) and will not blow the electric fan. I can't enjoy "courage" with my eyes in the long sweat transpiration. More often, I go to another room to turn on the electric fan, open my notebook to surf the Internet and brush the screen. At this moment, the situation suddenly changed. I went for a walk on the balcony to watch the rain, so there was the top one.
For the "this one" that Lao Taishan thought of urgently and immediately put into practice, I can only rely on Thunderstorm to hit it off. I asked him to look out of the window again: it was raining heavily outside, and he was as fresh as before, with no intention of withdrawing troops in a short time. I also close to his ear and said, I want to run into the wind and rain and have fun, but I only have one dream. Buying a TV set now can only be a dream. Besides, I don't know how many TVs and computers were damaged by a series of lightning. Brave hearts temporarily sleep in many families. Your dad might as well get some sleep. God can see that your eyes are too devoted. Call me grandpa lei and turn it off for you. Isn't this the way to rest you?
The old man nodded, but he still couldn't sit down, let alone stay in bed. Walking around, he said there was less rain and it stopped soon. God seemed to hear his chanting, and wanted to have a contest with him. Suddenly, he waved a bright flash of lightning and burst into thunder. Maybe he didn't hear the thunder, but he clearly saw the lightning. It flew to my face and then passed. Quickly and subconsciously pull me away from the window. Just sat down and said calmly, "Stop fooling around and forget it today. Get some sleep, get up and read the newspaper and have dinner." tomorrow ...
I said that the weather has been unstable, typhoons have landed in turn, and thunderstorms are coming. There are many ways to deal with TV sets. Old-fashioned machines can't help but fight. No matter how new the machine is, Lao Lei will not show mercy. So, don't rush to buy a new machine, right?
The old man waved and said, don't buy it yet. Call Master Liu quickly and ask him to come and repair it early tomorrow morning. As soon as the phone rang, the music rang endlessly and no one answered. After a while, call again, or so; Play once every ten minutes, three or four times in a row, and my nephew plays lanterns-as usual. It was not until the evening that he dug out another number of Xiao Liu-the landline number, called it in person, got through, agreed, and slept peacefully.
Xiao Liu didn't break his word. At eight o'clock the next morning, I came. At that time, the wind stopped and the rain stopped long ago, but some fine hairs began to fall, which was chilly. Did you really dress yourself up as an angel in autumn so long in advance? When the old man saw Xiao Liu, he was all smiles. I think if he were my virtue, he would stand up and say, "I wish you were here, TV doctor." Brave heart saved! "
Xiao Liu opened the back cover of the casing and greeted us. It is said that he was on his way during the thunderstorm yesterday. Riding a motorcycle, racing in storms and thunder. Lightning strikes my face, and I feel nothing, except that the rain falls on my head, which really hurts a little. The wind rolled up pieces of yellow leaves and green leaves, obviously jumped to the ground and circled, then took off from behind, drilled into the back of the cervical fossa, and reached back to catch the leaves with itchy hands. For a while I don't give in, and for a while the one-handed motorcycle won't listen to me. Accidentally hit a stone, the car slammed several times and finally got under control. But somehow, the mobile phone in my trouser pocket fell into a small puddle, only one corner was not soaked. When I picked it up, there was nothing left, and I couldn't open it. When I got home, I took out my card and put it in my wife's mobile phone. I didn't answer the phone when I saw it. Honey, there are nearly twenty cards. The first one is mine. Needless to say, it was all caused by lightning. Of course, for him, it was a gift from lightning.
The young man is very diligent. When checking the multimeter, the power supply was burnt out by lightning. After several times, he took it down and replaced it with a new one. He quickly took the first "gift" of today in his hand. As soon as he turned it on, Huo Xiaolin's face with a moustache came out and talked to his grandmother eloquently.
Old Taishan put aside his brave heart and sent Xiao Liu and me out together. You're welcome: in such a hurry? Xiao Liu. Otherwise, I really want to keep you at our house for dinner. I also said that you really should be grateful for the thunderstorm yesterday. Otherwise, how could there be so many generous gifts for you?
Liu said: Yes, I really want to thank it, because it allows me to buy a new mobile phone again. This is really a shocking storm!