summer fireworks

Yan Shu changed Song Zhilin's clothes, and left the room with a heavy heart. Song Zhilin patted her on the waist lightly and said, "Don't do this."

Yan Shu looked back in a daze, saw Song Zhilin's worried eyes, and thought to herself—oh, this will make Grandma Song think more.

She put on a vain smile: "OK."

Song Zhilin asked her to sit and watch TV, grabbed a handful of melon seeds for her, put them in her palm, and smiled comfortingly at her: "I'll cook, watch TV for a while."

Yan Shu looked at her anxiously, Song Zhilin asked her to watch TV here alone, and when Grandma Song came over after washing the dishes, what should she say to grandma?

Just now, Yan Shu pretended to be Song Zhilin's ordinary friend, and naturally she would not feel guilty when chatting with Grandma Song, but now Grandma Song clearly knows that she and Song Zhilin have an unusual relationship, and she doesn't seem to agree with their "unusual relationship" , she sat on the same sofa with Grandma Song again, of course she didn't know what to say.

Song Zhilin patted her hand: "Don't come to the kitchen, just grandma help me."

Song Zhilin entered the kitchen. Grandma Song had already washed the vegetables and was quickly slicing the meat. Seeing Song Zhilin coming in, she asked, "Do you have suitable clothes? Don't catch a cold."

"Yes," Song Zhilin continued to cook the plate of fish, "It's already changed."

The grandfather and grandson fell silent after finishing these two sentences. Song Zhilin felt a little awkward. She and grandma always talked about everything, especially when cooking, they would chat from life to work. It is a place where grandparents and grandchildren exchange feelings, but today it is so silent, the reason is that Song Zhilin may be in love with Yan Shu.

Song Zhilin put the steamed fish dish into the pot, adjusted the time, and took a look at Grandma Song. Grandma Song had already cooked most of them and put them in small bowls by category. The whole kitchen seemed to be in order.

Song Zhilin was waiting for grandma to speak, she knew very well that too many words were too many mistakes.If grandma Song didn't ask, she didn't plan to tell grandma about her relationship with Yan Shu today, so that she could chat with grandma more, understand her thoughts, and subtly let her accept the fact that she is an AA lover.

After Grandma Song prepared all the dishes, she wiped her hands on her apron and said, "Are you cooking or shall I?"

Song Zhilin quickly said: "Let me come, you haven't eaten my fried dishes for a long time."

"Well," Grandma Song closed the kitchen door and turned on the range hood, "You haven't eaten at home for a long time."

After Grandma Song finished speaking, Song Zhilin suddenly felt guilty.

She returned to City B originally to accompany her grandma, so she bought this big house as soon as she came back and moved in with her grandma.

At first, she would eat with grandma every day, amused the old man, but when she met Yan Shu again, everything changed.

She first came home late, then stayed at Yan Shu's house once or twice a week, and then stayed at Yan Shu's house for almost half a week, only going home to see grandma in the morning, and now, she only visits grandma on weekends .

Grandma Song's gaze was very loving.Of course she didn't mean to blame Song Zhilin, she had already lived to this age, watching her granddaughter study and work hard all the way, she insisted on fulfilling the promise she made when she was a child, and bought her a big house to live in, the child will naturally have his own life when he grows up, It's okay to live outside with friends, after all, Song Zhilin always has things to do.

Her last wish now is that Song Zhilin can find someone she likes to marry and have children, and lead a peaceful and happy life.

Under Grandma Song's gaze, Song Zhilin felt even more guilty.

Grandma has no demands on her, that is the biggest demand.This means that Song Zhilin needs to strike a balance between following her own heart and satisfying her grandma's wishes, and this balance is a choice she makes herself, no matter what the consequences are, she can only bear them by herself.

"Yeah," Song Zhilin was stirring the vegetables, "I've been busy recently."

She slowly talked about some work matters with her grandma.I have recently been promoted, and I have to be responsible for more things; I went to the local chamber of commerce dinner last week, which is very helpful for my future work; I work a lot of overtime, and I get off work after ten o'clock these days... these small things.

Grandma Song still listened quietly, occasionally answering a sentence or two. She didn't know much about these things, she only knew that Song Zhilin was very busy with work and was earning more and more money.

After Song Zhilin finished talking about work, she was a little hesitant to talk about Yan Shu. After all, she never brought anyone to play at home, shouldn't she tell grandma?

Grandma Song also wanted to ask about Yan Shu.

She still remembered that when Song Zhilin was in high school, this little girl came to her home to find her, carrying a bag of grapes. Grapes are definitely a kind of precious fruit on their street. I haven't eaten it a few times, but this little girl just brought the whole bag over with carelessness, put it on the table of their house, and said jokingly: "Grandma, eat grapes."

The bag of grapes nestled in a cellophane bag looked very high-end, exuding an aura of incongruity in their dimly lit living room.

Grandma Song washed Yan Shu's dishes, but Yan Shu waved her hand and said, "I'm tired of eating this."

She picked up the cheap oranges on the tea table and ate them, her face wrinkled from the sourness in an instant.

Grandma Song looked at this little girl, did Song Zhilin know her at school?She knew that there were many rich people in their school, and this little girl should be one of them.

She was glad that Song Zhilin had made friends, but she was a little worried that Song Zhilin would not get along with these people.

After the little girl came this time, she never came again. Grandma Song was afraid that her worries would come true, so she asked Song Zhilin a few times, and each time Song Zhilin said she was fine, but she was too busy studying.

Now, Grandma Song saw her again at home, only to find that she and Song Zhilin behaved intimately, they didn't look like ordinary friends.

She wanted to ask Song Zhilin, what was the relationship between her and Yan Shu?She was also afraid that she was thinking too much, or that the two children were just ordinary friends and didn't pierce the window paper, so if she asked, wouldn't it make things worse?

Grandma Song doesn't have any requirements for Song Zhilin's future partner, as long as she treats Song Zhilin well and Song Zhilin herself likes it.

This little girl looks cute and pretty, she is neatly dressed, and she speaks very politely, but she is a bit clumsy, she can't even wash vegetables, she really is a big lady.

Grandma Song frowned. She had a good impression of Yan Shu at first, but if she saw it as a granddaughter-in-law, she was very worried that the two of them would not be able to take care of each other in the future, so Song Zhilin had to take care of her.

Besides, she seems to be an Alpha, right?What about that kid?

Grandma Song frowned deeply when she thought of this.

She frequently looked at Song Zhilin who was cooking, and looked at Song Zhilin with hairs one after another.

Finally, after Song Zhilin cooked a dish, Grandma Song found a euphemism and asked her, "Ninny, do you usually live at your classmate's house?"

She pointed to the living room.

Song Zhilin's heart skipped a beat. She felt that her breathing became very fast, and her cooking hands trembled a little. She tried to calm down and said, "Well, her house is close."

Grandma Song smiled noncommittally. The house Song Zhilin bought is in the nearest community in the CBD area. May I ask where you live? Can it be closer than here?

She coughed lightly, indicating that she already knew, since Song Zhilin didn't want to tell, then she wouldn't ask.

Grandma Song picked up the dish just now and said, "I took it out."

Song Zhilin turned her head and glanced at her: "Okay."

Grandma Song went out of the kitchen door, Song Zhilin watched her close the door, her mind seemed to be in a mess.

Grandma didn't ask her, which was scarier than asking her.

She handed over the power of choice to Song Zhilin, and Song Zhilin had to strike a balance between family affection and love.

Song Zhilin sighed inaudibly, she turned off the fire on the stove, put the last dish out of the pot, put it on the chopping board, and took out the dishes one by one.

In the dining room, Grandma Song had already placed heat insulation pads on the table, and Yan Shu also ran over from the living room and said, "Let me serve it for you!"

Song Zhilin recalled the scene where she got scalded when serving noodles last time, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't serve the food, just take out the bowl."

Yan Shu ran into the kitchen excitedly, saying, "Okay! I see!", and there was a sound of the disinfection cabinet opening to take out the dishes, and then came out with the tableware in his arms, put the tableware on the table, and carefully arranged them up.

Grandma Song had already sat down. She watched Song Zhilin and Yan Shu arrange the bowls, chopsticks and dishes, and she knew that they had been arranged many times.

Her heart softened. Yan Shu seemed to know nothing, but she was not the kind of young lady who had no eyesight and didn't bother to move her fingers. She was just a little clumsy and couldn't do it well.

It's not that the two children can't take care of each other...

Grandma Song was preoccupied with her own affairs, and ate all meals absent-mindedly. When she tried to persuade Yan Shu to eat several times, the dishes she put in were different from the ones she said.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit strange. Song Zhilin kept talking, but she didn't turn the atmosphere around. After eating, she simply gave up and just chatted with grandma and Yan Shu, but there was a different kind of warmth.

The meal was well prepared.

Song Zhilin's specialty stewed crucian carp soup was placed in the center, it tasted sweet and delicious, Yan Shu fell in love with it after only one sip, and praised repeatedly: "It is indeed a specialty dish."

In addition to crucian carp soup, Song Zhilin also fried a piece of spicy veal. The beef was freshly bought, and the meat was tender and chewy. With the addition of dried chili and celery, it tasted the most delicious, and it was especially good with rice.

Yan Shu couldn't stop eating with chopsticks. Although Song Zhilin usually cooks for her, it's just some simple dishes, such as Yangchun noodles or fried rice with eggs. She knows that Song Zhilin is good at cooking, but she doesn't know that Song Zhilin's dishes can be so good. tasty.

Grandma Song looked at her lovingly, and said repeatedly, "Eat more if it tastes good."

After the two of them finished eating, they washed the dishes together. After talking with grandma for a while, Song Zhilin went to the room to pack the clothes.

She was here to get clothes today, and she couldn't always wear Yan Shu's clothes to go out, so Song Zhilin packed up some of her usual clothes and prepared to take them to Yan Shu's house later.

After Song Zhilin greeted her grandma, she and Yan Shu walked out of the house together, and arrived at the underground garage. After putting the suitcase in the trunk, Yan Shu heaved a sigh of relief.

She sat down on the co-pilot, rubbed her temples, and said, "Why do I have the illusion of seeing my parents?"

Song Zhilin said while driving, "It's not an illusion."