Chapter 728

"What? When did I say that? "

Mu Qingqing looks at Song Yanshu with an incredible face. She doesn't understand what he is talking about, but she feels a little confused.

"Don't worry about that much. Come on in with me!" With that, song Yanshu directly pulled Mu Qingqing into the store.

The shop is not very big. The decoration of ancient books and paintings is quite scholarly. The brown red tables and chairs are all imitated natural shapes, and the edges and corners are uneven, as if they were just mined from the mountains. In addition, there is a large yard behind, with a place for firing and drying.

a smell of earth is full of the whole room, with a bit of sour and elegant breath, it is hard to say what kind of feeling it is, but it is just a comfortable mind and body.

"Grandma, did you miss me? What did I bring you? Last time you said you wanted it!" With that, song Yanshu, like a juggler, took out a box from his pocket and handed it to grandma.

"Ah

Grandma was very surprised. She raised her hand nervously and touched her side at will. She carefully took the box from Song Yanshu's hand and opened it. "I can't believe that we can still find this kind of old-fashioned thing now. Ouch, it's really intentional..."

at this time, Mu Qingqing saw that the song Yan book brought to grandma the powder boxes that people used to make up for a long time ago. The white jade texture box was decorated with a golden ornament, which looked very delicate, like crafts.

"Your grandmother?" Mu Qingqing blurted out.

"How can you curse people?" Song Yanshu pretended to be mischievous and glared at Mu Qingqing with a smile in his mouth.

Mu Qingqing raised her elbow and stabbed song Yanshu, "Oh, you know what I mean!"

Grandma was still fiddling with the objects in her hand. She took it to the mirror and drew on her face. Her movements were unfamiliar, but she was still full of joy. She was like a big girl who was going to see her sweetheart. It was quite lovely.

Song Yanshu pursed her lips and chuckled, "I'm not my grandmother, but I used to come here when I was a child, and I'm familiar with my grandmother. She had a grandson, but she died in a car accident, and we had a special deal. I called her grandma.

When grandma was young, she sang in the theater and often made up. She said that her favorite time was to decorate herself by sitting in front of the mirror. Because as long as you sit in front of the mirror and take a picture of the powder box on your face, you will feel confident. You can sing better in the opera!

Grandma always said these words. It took me a lot of energy to do the same thing as the old powder box, and then I bought the most expensive powder in the mall, and I found someone in the box.

This person is old, it is like returning to childhood, need to be coaxed

When song Yanshu said this, he always had a smile in his mouth. Mu Qingqing has a little understanding of their feelings. Both of them have lost their close relatives. They cuddle up to each other to keep warm. They love each other as family members. It is also a special fate.

grandma is very interesting. She uses the powder to make her face white and tender. She also sighs with a beautiful feeling. "What used to be good is still good, but now it is still so good.

"that's to say, I picked the most expensive powder in the flour." Song Yanshu whispered in a low voice, and it passed into Mu Qingqing's ears, which made her fall back and forth.

"Put it away, grandma. I'll introduce you to someone!"

With that, song Yanshu took his grandmother to Mu Qingqing and said, "this is the fairy I always mentioned to you. Am I more beautiful?" Grandma

looked up and down at Mu Qingqing, her eyes on her swollen little belly. She was surprised to come forward and carefully touched it, which was ten thousand times more careful than the time when she was just playing with the powder box.

"Oh, when did you get married? How can grandma not know?" It seems that grandma didn't listen to song Yanshu at all. She happily pulled Mu Qingqing aside and was very considerate.

Song Yanshu kept winking at Mu Qingqing. Mu Qingqing knew that her grandmother was old and her brain was not as clear as before. It was very easy to confuse some things. It can be seen that song Yanshu often comes here and often mentions himself to his grandmother, but it is true.

The welcome bell at the door rang, and my grandfather pushed the door and came in. He was very happy to see song Yanshu coming. "Yan Shu is here. What do you want to do today?"

"Ouch, there are also guests. I didn't notice..."

Grandma punched my grandfather in the chest, frowning and winking. She was very cute. "What guest? She's a fairy of my grandson. She's here to enchant me!"

"Ouch

The old man hit his grandmother's shoulder with both hands. He looked back at Mu Qingqing apologetically and said in a low voice, "old fool, don't blame me!"

Mu Qingqing nodded. It turned out that the smile was contagious. From the moment she entered the door to now, the smile on her face almost never disappeared. Maybe it was too long before. Mu Qingqing even felt that her cheek was a little sore."I've just been out for such a short time. Have you been obedient?" The old man asked as he helped his grandmother to the back yard.

grandma made a mystery from her pocket and took out the powder box just sent to her by the song Yan book. It was proud to show up in front of the old man. "You see, Yan Shu gave it to me. It's hard to find it now!"

"Well, well, you must keep it well." The old man was not confused, but it could be seen that he was extremely fond of his grandmother, which made Mu Qingqing envious. How could he not meet such immortal love.

Then, under the guidance of song Yanshu, Mu Qingqing sat in front of the embryo pulling machine and started to play centrifugal games with a piece of semi solidified mud. The wet and slippery mud swam in the palm and fingers, and if the force is slightly unstable, the rudiment built up will be destroyed.

It used to be easy to watch others play on TV. How could I get to my hands and even a piece of mud I couldn't understand. Mu Qingqing studied it seriously. Song Yanshu stopped her and deliberately made fun of her. "Qing Qing, don't move. There's dirt on your face!"

"Well? What? " Mu Qingqing glared at her round eyes and asked.

Song Yanshu leaned over solemnly, stretched out his hand and wiped the mud on Mu Qingqing's nose with the mud on his index finger, "mud boy, little mud child!"

"If you dare to fool me, come here!" Mu Qingqing is not willing to be outdone, with a hand full of mud in Song Yanshu's face.