Iron tree might as well bloom

Grandma's house is in a small mountain village, and after taking other means of transportation, there is only one bus that can reach the neighborhood.It is precisely because there is only this bus, so it is very crowded every holiday.

When Lin Xinglang and Xia Jingshu got on the bus, there were no seats left, so they found a corner and stood there.As a result, more and more people got on the road, and the whole carriage became more and more crowded.

Originally, Lin Xinglang and Xia Jingshu were separated by some distance, but the people who came up were squeezing desperately, pushing the two of them far away.However, Lin Xinglang relied on his height advantage to see Xia Jingshu standing in the corner when he passed the dark crowd of heads.

At this moment, Lin Xinglang saw several men standing beside Xia Jingshu, and felt like they were deliberately approaching Xia Jingshu. He didn't know what they said to Xia Jingshu, but Xia Jingshu's brows were already frowned, and her expression was not very good.Seeing that those men were still pushing towards her, Lin Xinglang couldn't stand anymore, he pushed aside the dense crowd and moved towards Xia Jingshu, shouting: "Excuse me, thank you."

When he got to those men's side, Lin Xinglang squeezed twice, forcing them to stay away from Xia Jingshu.After finally standing in front of Xia Jingshu, Lin Xinglang put his hands through the sides of Xia Jingshu's head, propped them on the bus wall, and forcibly created a small space for Xia Jingshu.Fearing that the bumps of the bus would hit the back of Xia Jingshu's injured head, he turned his right hand around and continued to support Xia Jingshu with the palm of his hand, thinking that if it really hit, he could support it in time.

Xia Jingshu seldom took the bus, and she had never taken such a crowded bus. Seeing that Lin Xinglang and herself were separated, she was a little depressed.As a result, the young people in the car kept pushing towards her, and one of them asked her frivolously if she had a boyfriend. She was so impatient that she didn't want to talk to them at all.Seeing Lin Xinglang strenuously pushing towards her when she was upset, her heart suddenly became much more stable.

At this time, the two of them were very close, and they happened to be facing each other. Lin Xinglang lowered his eyebrows and met Xia Jingshu's tender eyes.Xia Jingshu is very beautiful. Her kind of beauty is neither ostentatious nor soft. It is like the warm wind in early spring and hot tea in winter. He didn't dare to look at her, his face turned red and his eyes wandered, and he turned his head away.Seeing that Lin Xinglang didn't look at her, Xia Jingshu also turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window, but the light corner of her mouth betrayed the joy in her heart.

There is an old saying: "The belly of a prime minister can support a boat", Lin Xinglang felt that the belly of the bus could support an aircraft carrier, and it was so crowded that it kept loading people. More importantly, why did the bus move so slowly.Lin Xinglang felt that every breath he took was filled with the fragrance of Xia Jingshu's hair, and it was really a torment to keep his eyes straight under such circumstances.

Finally arrived at the station, Lin Xinglang breathed a sigh of relief.

By the time they got home, it was already dark.Knowing that his grandson was coming back, the yard and door of his grandmother's house were open, Lin Xinglang went in with his bag, put it down and shouted: "Grandma, I'm back!"

Grandma heard Lin Xinglang's voice, washed her hands, came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, and promised: "Hey, here we come."

Grandma wears presbyopic glasses, her silver-white hair is neatly combed, and she has a kind smile on her face. One can tell that she was a beauty when she was young. The most eye-catching thing is the baby apron she wears, which looks special cute.Xia Jingshu remembered that Lin Xinglang's apron was a muscular man, it must be a set, and felt that the grandparent and grandson were equally interesting.

When Xia Jingshu saw her grandmother, she smiled sweetly and said hello: "Grandma, hello, I'm Xia Jingshu, you can call me Xiaoshu."

After hearing this, Lin Xinglang quickly interjected: "Grandma, this is the one I mentioned to you on the phone, my best friend's sister. She wanted to come to our place for a few days, so she came with her."

Grandma saw Xia Jingshu, tsk tsk, what a handsome little girl.His eyes were so eager to shine, he took Xia Jingshu's hand, and promised with a smile on his face: "Okay, Xiaoshu, we have beautiful mountains and rivers here, you must stay a few more days this time."

Xia Jingshu nodded and smiled shyly: "Then I will trouble you for a few days."

Such a sensible little girl, her grandmother's affection for Xia Jingshu skyrocketed.He hurriedly greeted the two of them: "Lang'er, go and clean up. After cleaning up, wash your hands, we are ready to serve dinner." Then he said to Xia Jingshu: "Xiaoshu, sit down for a while, and dinner will be served later, just to try Grandma's handicraft."

After hearing this, Lin Xinglang and Xia Jingshu said in unison: "Do you want me to help?" The two agreed so much that they looked at each other after speaking.

"It's okay, I can do it by myself, you are busy with your work, and you are responsible for tasting today." After speaking, grandma went into the kitchen and continued to work on dinner.

Seeing this, Lin Xinglang went to pack his things, while Xia Jingshu followed him.There are three bedrooms on the first floor of grandma's house, usually one is for grandma, the other is for Lin Xinglang, and there is a guest room.However, after Lin Xinglang built the glass-roofed room on the second floor, he didn't often live in the original room.

Lin Xinglang originally wanted Xia Jingshu to live in the guest room, but after visiting the whole house, Xia Jingshu asked to live alone on the second floor.

"Are you afraid of living alone on the second floor?" Lin Xinglang asked her while packing her things.

"If I say I'm afraid, you want to come and accompany me?" Xia Jingshu looked at him playfully.

Lin Xinglang paused when he packed his things, and said helplessly, "I'm asking you seriously."

"What are you afraid of? There are so many stars looking at me. Thinking about it, I rarely see so many stars at home, let alone sleep under the stars. Don't you allow me to experience it?" Xia Jingshu looked up looked at the sky to answer him.

"Well, the location of my house is perfect, you can watch as much as you want when you sleep at night." Lin Xinglang listened to her longing, and agreed to let her live alone on the second floor.

When the two of them were almost done cleaning up, they heard the voice of grandma calling for dinner from downstairs: "Lang'er, Xiao Shu, it's time to eat!"

The author has something to say:

I didn't hold back a word at eight o'clock, and I just finished writing a chapter.

The flag that I set up by myself needs to be completed while kneeling.

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Gong Zonghao: Actually, I am very casual.

After sending out the public rice dumpling number, I found a little wording problem, so I corrected it here.

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