Tanmei Fairy Tales

Grandma's eyes widened, seeing everything in surprise, and she didn't speak.Although she didn't know who the gray-haired boy who came in was, she knew he must not be a "human".But she could see more clearly that her grandson liked him very much.

It was not the ordinary congenial and confidant love between young people of the same generation, but it was like the heart-to-heart bond between two lovers who admire each other but have never expressed their sincerity to each other.She could clearly see the look in her grandson's eyes, and she recalled the indescribable but indissoluble attachment to that young and handsome old man when she was young.

She knew that she must not show her fear of that alien boy in front of her grandson. Even a slight rejection would hurt his grandson's heart.The grandson has been unhappy these days, so he always stays at his own home. Although he is sensible, he never stated why, but grandma knows that he is afraid that he will be worried when he finds out.So it doesn't really matter if it's someone who can make your grandson happy.As long as it is with good intentions, it is a guest of this family.

Grandma hurriedly picked up a wooden bowl, picked up the wooden spoon that had been put aside just now, scooped up a bowl of soup with trembling hands, and handed it to Xiao Hui: "Come on, young man, have a taste." Smile.

Xiao Hui was still worried just now, whether her recklessness would leave a bad impression on the young grandma, at this moment, seeing the old man handing him soup so enthusiastically, she hurriedly wanted to reach out to pick it up.But he had no choice but to wrap one hand in a wet cloth, and the other hand needed to grab the skirt in the middle of the cloak to cover his naked body. In this way, he really had no hands to use.

The young man came over knowingly, joy flashed in his eyes, knowing that this bowl of soup meant that grandma accepted him and Xiao Hui as friends.So he hurriedly took the soup bowl, put it in front of Xiao Hui, and then coquettishly smiled at grandma: "Grandma, can I ask you something?"

Grandma saw the cloak she had made for her grandson and was putting it on the boy named "Little Hui", so she most likely knew what her grandson wanted.She looked at her grandson dotingly: "Tell me, when did grandma not agree to your request?"

The boy immediately walked over happily and hugged his grandma: "Grandma, your craftsmanship is amazing! The cloak you sewed for me last time is really beautiful, look," he turned his face and glanced at Xiao Hui shyly. "Even he couldn't help but want to borrow it to wear it. But..." He shivered and cleverly made a embarrassed expression, "Grandma, look at him, he is tall and big, and my size is obvious. It doesn't fit, can you please sew another one for him? Oh, please, my good grandma~ I know you love your grandson the most!"

There's no need for the boy to beg, the grandma has already been lifted up to the clouds by his sweet words.With a wrinkled but happy smile on her face, she nodded in agreement.

"That's great, I'll help you thread the needle's eye!" As he said that, the boy pulled his grandmother and walked towards the back room. He said, "Wait a minute, I will come right away. If you are hungry, eat first, and eat whatever you want."

The boy muttered something to his grandma in the back room, and Xiao Hui, who sat outside and looked at the pot of soup, didn't hear him at all.No matter how good the hearing of Little Wolf's ears is, he is completely incapable of listening at this moment, immersed in the great blissful shock.

There is also delicious mushroom soup that can be eaten casually, and a kind grandma who promised to make clothes for herself... The key is, there is another one who takes me home, doesn't mind my identity at all, and introduces him enthusiastically to Grandma's teenager.The boy who would cry because he burned his hand, the boy who would hold his hand and repeatedly ask him if it hurt, the boy who smiled at him and told himself to wait for him to come back...everything was beautiful like It's like dreaming.

After a long time, Xiao Hui finally came back to his senses, looked at the sackcloth wrapped around his hand, and made sure that it really didn't hurt at all at the moment, and finally stretched out another long hair from under the cloak. Mao's hands removed the cloth strips one by one.He didn't even notice that there was always a silly smile on the corner of his mouth.