Double Life: My whole world is you

It was not yet eight o'clock when they arrived. Grandma was cooking in the small kitchen, and Yingying and Xiaoyang had not yet gotten up. Grandma saw their faces full of surprise and excitement, "Why are you here? How did you find this place?"

"Grandma, I missed you, so I came to see you." Cheng Qiao gave her grandma a hug. Grandma was the person in the world who made her feel most secure. After all, she had spent her ten years of adolescence with her.

"Hurry up and sit down." Grandma busily brought out a few small chairs from the small kitchen for everyone to sit on. "You haven't eaten breakfast yet, right? I'll make some porridge and then I'll go fry some pancakes for you."

"Grandma, we ate it this morning. Mom also cooked porridge and bought buns and fried dough sticks." Cheng Qiao and Cheng's mother didn't say anything, so Cheng Zhu said quickly.

Seeing that the three had already eaten breakfast, the grandmother did not persuade them. She sat on the stove and added more fire and said, "I grew cucumbers in the yard. I will wash some cucumbers for you to eat."

After my grandmother cooked lunch, she went to the house on the left side of the front hall to get Yingying and Xiaoyang out of bed. I learned that my aunt-in-law worked in a garment factory not far away from home, from 7 am to 6 pm every day.

Yingying also contacted the primary school in the town. At this time, Xiaoyang was nearly two years old and walked very steadily, but he could only speak single syllables. Cheng Qiao held him and taught him to call "Qiao Jie" which was really difficult. In the end, he smiled and called Cheng Qiao "Jie". Cheng Qiao gently touched his forehead and said with a smile, "I didn't realize you have grown so big. It really depends on how you were born and how you grow up."

"Silly child." Cheng's mother and grandmother laughed at the side, "Your mother and I are the ones who really watched you grow up. You are a big girl now. Your grandmother was already a mother when you were your age."

"Grandma, I'm still a child." Cheng Qiao put Yangyang down, took her hand and acted coquettishly.

"You are still studying, you must be a child." Grandma looked at her with loving eyes and patted her hands.

"You have to grow up! There are still at least six years left: two years in high school and four years in college. If you go to graduate school, that will be nearly ten years." Cheng's mother said with a smile, "People my age have already become grandmothers. I don't know when I will be able to see the next generation."

Cheng Qiao shook his head with a wry smile and muttered softly, "It hasn't even started yet, and it's happening again."

Grandma looked at Cheng's mother with eyes full of heartache and said, "My child, you have suffered so much."

"Mom, you don't have to be envious. Marrying someone as old as my sister is considered premature." Cheng Zhu comforted her, "It doesn't feel good to have a baby when you're still a child."

"Silly children, that's because you are young. Your mother is 46 years old this year." Cheng's mother said, "They got married early, and their children are already or . It's normal to have grandchildren."

Cheng Qiao looked at Cheng Ma with a hint of heartache in her eyes. Cheng Ma was already 46, while she was only 17, and Cheng Zhu was not even 14. She wanted to have a grandchild now, but it was a pity that she didn't have one when she was 60 in her previous life!

Cheng Qiao moved to the left, patted Cheng Zhu on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Brother, keep going in this life!"

"Sister, what are you cheering for?" Cheng Qiao looked puzzled.

Cheng Qiao shook her head without explaining, "It's okay."

Since Cheng's mother had to go back to work at 78 o'clock, she just sat with grandma in the yard for two hours. After o'clock in the morning, she stood up and said goodbye to grandma. Grandma was years old at this time. She held Yingying's left hand and Xiaoyang's right hand and sent the three of them to the bay near the town entrance. She didn't dare to take the two children far away, for fear that they would not be able to find the way home. She just watched the backs of the three people disappear from her sight before reluctantly holding their hands and walking back.

After they returned to the station, they took a bus and got off at the intersection of Qiaozhong Middle School, then rented a car at the intersection to return to Wangjiawan.

Just as Cheng Qiao had negotiated the price with a tricycle and was about to leave, an urgent voice sounded behind him, "Cheng Qiao."

Cheng Qiao looked back and saw a guy with a buzz cut and about the same height as her, only two or three meters away from them. He was breathing lightly and looking down at the ground. Cheng Qiao saw that he was not someone she knew, so she smiled at him and turned away. It was probably her illusion.

The boy listened to the tricycle going farther and farther away. Only when he could no longer hear the sound of the generator did he dare to look up into the distance. His eyes were full of tenderness, and he whispered, "Cheng Qiao, see you next year."

The tricycle took them to Xiaoqiao School and stopped. Chengqiao looked at the familiar environment and felt very close to it. If possible, if she could choose, she would like to return here to live in her old age. But she could only think about it. According to the customs here, married girls cannot spend the New Year at their parents' home, let alone live in their parents' home in their old age, let alone their niece!

Chengzhu was still as excited as usual. He ran towards the front yard after getting off the car, shouting, "Aunt, Xiaoyanzi, Yangyang."

Following her call, her aunt came out with two children to greet them. They were also very happy to see the three of them. Her aunt took the three of them to the room, turned on the fan, and went to the kitchen to wash cucumbers and melons. In order to facilitate the two adults to talk, Cheng Qiao quickly ate the melon in her hand and took the children to the yard. It was not until nearly an hour that the two adults came out with smiles.

Cheng Qiao watched the two of them talking and laughing as they entered the kitchen. She also smiled with relief. It seemed that everything was going well.

After the six of them finished lunch while chatting and laughing, the eldest aunt took Xiaoyanzi and Yangyang to see the family of three off and stopped a tricycle at Chengliang Bay before leaving. And Cheng's mother and the eldest aunt had endless things to say. Cheng Qiao noticed that it was Cheng's mother who did most of the talking.

After Cheng's mother got in the car, she said, "Your aunt and her family will definitely come the day after tomorrow, which is Tuesday."

"Tuesday is the 10th, and that day is Xiaoqi's birthday." Chengzhu shouted excitedly.

"Why are you so excited about his birthday?" Cheng Qiao asked speechlessly.

"There will definitely be a party for his birthday! There will definitely be delicious food!" Cheng Zhu said excitedly.

Cheng Qiao smiled and shook her head, "You have a point."

"He will definitely go to the Huaquyun Hotel across the street, or the one he took us to last time. The lobsters at both places are delicious." Chengzhu was still immersed in the excitement of having delicious food.

Cheng Qiao looked at Cheng's mother and said, "Mom, my aunt is in trouble right now. Go talk to the landlord tomorrow and just pay the annual rent for her!"

Cheng Ma nodded, "That's exactly what I meant."

Early in the morning on the 10th, before Cheng Qiao even left the house, Wu Qi called her, "Xiao Qiao, I'm in your neighborhood."

[So positive?] Cheng Qiao complained silently, but replied softly, "Got it, I'll be right down."

At this time, Zhang Yandi opened the door and walked out. He was holding two gift boxes. He handed a blue one to Cheng Qiao and took out a big pen from his pocket and gave it to her, "Write your name!"