"Tilt, it's really you." Grandma saw the most precious granddaughter, from shock to disbelief, and finally happily accepted the fact, "come on, come on, how can you come back so late, have a meal, grandma will do it for you."
Ye Jiaqing wanted to say no, but her stomach was out of breath. She had to say, "grandma, go to sleep. I'll make it myself."
"You won't. I'll come. You'll sit outside."
In the countryside, ye Jiaqing really can't do it. When she was a child, she had a fire and almost set the kitchen on fire. Since then, her grandmother refused to let her into the kitchen. When she was a child, she secretly enjoyed it. Now, she stands at the door, watching the white haired old lady cook for her life in the middle of the night. Her eyes are red again, and I really want to say no more.
But the old lady had already skillfully burned the fire, and took a few native eggs out and said to her, "make your favorite fried rice with eggs for you, OK?"
"Good." Ye Jia leans sour nose, afraid to continue to stay, he can't help crying, so he turned his head to wait outside.
Her grandmother lived alone, and her sons and daughters all moved to big cities. No one wanted to stay in such rural areas. Ye Jiaqing seldom came back in recent years. The old house in my memory was well managed by her grandmother, but she was always old, and there were still some leaks in several places.
There is no tap outside, only a well. Her grandmother still wants to draw water by herself. Ye Jia turns around and feels really sad. As they grow older, they care less and less about the elderly.
She was sitting on the cane chair in the yard. When she was a child, she took a nap here. When she was a child, her grandmother played a leaf fan for her and shook her. Recalling the past, her heart was even softer. Seeing the old lady walking towards her with a bowl of egg fried rice, she was no longer as vigorous and agile as before, but began to falter. She could not help but feel sad Tears were streaming down my face.
The old lady saw it, and immediately became anxious: "tilt, what's the matter? Why do you cry? Is there someone bullying you outside? Tell Grandma, don't be afraid, there's grandma."
Raising a child is one hundred years old. No matter what we become or how old we are, in the eyes of our parents and elders, we will always be children.
Ye Jiaqing's mood was greatly fluctuated. However, she didn't want to worry her grandmother. So she hugged the old lady's body and shook her head: "grandma, I'm ok. I haven't seen you for too long. I'm happy. I'm hungry. I'll eat first."
"Well, you child, how can you still be the same as when you were a child? Come on, eat quickly."
With chopsticks, ye Jia devoured her food. Her grandmother kept telling her, "eat slowly. No one grabs from you. Eat slowly."
"You eat, and I'll make the bed and quilt for your room."
"OK, thank you, grandma."
It's too late today, and the old lady has the habit of going to bed early. So she doesn't recall the old days when she has finished making the quilt for ye Jiaqing, so she drives her to bed.
She was in the yard. After eating, she washed the dishes and went back to her room.
The furniture in the room is very old. It used to look very ugly, but now it is full of time.
The scratches on the cupboard are all memories left by her childhood. Her fingertips slide across the rough tabletop, and finally get into the quilt. They are full of the smell of clean sunshine.
It was probably because she had gone home and had to work hard. This sleep made her sleep very deep.
When she woke up again, it was getting worse and colder. She was lying in the quilt and unwilling to move, but there was a clear voice of conversation outside. At first, she didn't care. She thought that grandma was talking to her neighbors, but after a while, she immediately got up from the quilt.
Because of her voice.
As soon as the door opened, Su Haofeng was wearing a black cashmere sweater and rolled up his sleeves. He was pumping water from the well for the old lady. He said, "grandma, your well is good. The water inside is warm in winter and cool in summer, but it's too slippery. I'll install an automatic one for you later. It's too dangerous for you to pump water like this."
The old lady said with a smile, "no, I've been playing for decades. I'm used to it. Eh, Qingqing, you wake up and your friends come to see you."
When Su Haofeng heard the words, he looked up and saw Ye Jiaqing standing at the door in his pajamas. He quickly brought out the water and walked towards him. However, before he spoke, ye Jiaqing was already staring at him coldly: "grandma, this man is not my friend! I don't know. How did you let a stranger in? "
"What? Not your friend? " Grandma was also anxious and walked toward Ye Jia, "what's going on, but he said he knew you."
"No, I don't know him. You can see that he looks so cheeky. He's just a lot of bad things."
“……” Su Haofeng didn't have time to argue for himself. Ye Jiaqing had already picked up the broom on one side and called Su Haofeng, "you shameless big liar, even the old man cheated. Get out. You are not welcome here.""Ah Ye Jiaqing, what are you doing Su Haofeng stayed up all night, and finally found out Ye Jiaqing's whereabouts. She rushed over after a long time. As a result, the woman didn't even give him a chance to explain, so she kicked him out of the house.
"If you don't do anything, you will feel shameless about the cheating behavior of some people even the old lady. Get out! You are not welcome here! Get out of here
Su Haofeng has been beaten and retreated, and now he is also full of regret. It is not easy to see ye Jiaqing soften a little. Now, he becomes an invincible female Vajra.
He couldn't help, just like juggling, jumping all over the yard: "can't you calm down and listen to me? Yesterday it was - "
" there's nothing to say. You don't leave, do you? OK, don't regret it - "Ye Jiaqing turned and went to the kitchen.
Su Haofeng felt a little flustered. In a twinkling of an eye, ye Jiaqing had already taken out a kitchen knife and said: "since you don't want to leave, I'll chop you up and feed the dog at the entrance of the village."
"Ah - grandma -" Su Haofeng saw Ye Jia rush forward, screamed and hid behind the old lady --
Ye Jiaqing was forced to stop pursuing him, but the bright kitchen knife was held in her hand, which was extremely powerful and frightening. She held out her hand and pointed at him: "Su Haofeng, get out of here!"
Where did you think that Su Hao, a crisp snake with the stick, held the old lady's shoulder and said, "grandma, you see, she knows me, she is a liar and says she doesn't know me."
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