Yuan Yao's eyes were staring, and her heart suddenly lost her heart. Did she and Xia Mingxiu really couldn't eat it anymore, making the old lady so hungry?
"Do you think there are any soft persimmons now?"
"..." Persimmons will not be fully ripe until late autumn, right?
"Hurry up. Take it back so I can drown it. It will be delicious in a few days."
Yuan Yao felt energetic as soon as she heard it. She knew that, she could just dry canned food.
Pickled persimmons are definitely delicious.
"Let's go now!"
Yuan Yao stood up from the stool excitedly and snatched a bun from the basket in the hands of the old lady.
Under the gaze of the old lady, he took a bite without hesitation.
"..."
Xia Mingxiu walked behind her and shook his head helplessly, with a doting and helpless smile on his face.
Perceiving the old lady on the side staring at him, he glanced sideways at the old lady, curled his lips slightly and nodded at her.
The old lady pursed her lips, turned and left with the basket.
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On the way to the mountain stream, Xia Mingxiu looked at Yuan Yao who was eating a bun and asked, "Why are you in a hurry to go back?"
Yuan Yao paused as she chewed on the buns and sighed deeply.
"Oh, I just think that all of this may be fate. Maybe there is no fate with that drama in this life, five years ago, and five years later..."
"Really? Not a pity?"
"Of course I feel a pity. But this is also something that can't be helped..."
Xia Mingxiu was silent for a while, and then said: "Is it really just because you want to comply with the destiny? Isn't it because of the old lady?"
Yuan Yao glanced at him and took a bite of the bun.
"Of course it's because the buns made by grandma are delicious!"
Xia Mingxiu pursed her lips slightly, and there was a slight smile in her eyebrows.
It's so difficult for awkward people to admit that they care about others?
The old lady was also an awkward person. She obviously liked the tightness Yuan Yao liked, and she couldn't bear to let them go, but she was stunned every day, and her duplicity was no different from Yuan Yao.
Maybe, and it is precisely because of the similarity that one can easily see through the old lady’s most true thoughts.
One can imagine how lonely an old man living alone is.
As the two of them walked along, the road leading to the mountain stream seemed to be a downhill route, and it was getting steeper and rugged. It looked a little scary, but fortunately, there was a path less than 30 centimeters aside. Although it is still steep, it looks much better.
Xia Mingxiu hugged Yuan Yao and walked down cautiously.
Yuan Yao's legs trembled, half of her back leaned against Xia Mingxiu's chest, and she gasped and said, "Oh my god, how did grandma get down in this place? It's so difficult to walk! You must tell her when you go back, don't Come here alone..."
Xia Mingxiu smiled and said:
"Don't worry, she is not as stupid as you! Maybe it is because she can't get down on her own, that we will pick it!"
"..." Yuan Yao was speechless.
In fact, even if you think about it carefully, even if there is Xia Mingxiu by her side, she has just played a few slips.
And I'm still young, if it were grandma's bones!
If one accidentally falls down, wherever the fall hurts, this valley is deserted, what if she alone...
Oh my God, I can hardly imagine it!
As the two of them said, their feet were already in the mountain stream. There was a stream that didn’t know where it came from. The sound of splashing water echoed in the deep mountain stream, accompanied by bird calls from time to time in the distance. Together, it is like a beautiful ensemble, and the performer is this infinitely vibrant nature.