I'm so fragrant after eating soft rice

The dinner was over at the end of the night, and when Qing Li was cleaning up the mess, he saw the drunken grandpa with flushed cheeks, who had already collapsed on the chair talking nonsense, and was quite dumbfounded.

"Let's go, Grandpa, let's go back to sleep." Qingli helped Grandpa up and led him to the room.

He is also a tall person, always omnipotent in Qingli's memory, now that his grandfather is getting older and his figure is no longer so straight, Qingli has long since grown taller than his grandfather.

Qingli's heart burst into countless things that she wanted to say, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say anything.

Sighing lightly, Qing Li gently helped Grandpa to the room.

Grandpa's room is very simple, with a simple bed, a not-so-big wardrobe, and pictures on the front wall.

There are photos of grandpa's head when he was young, and various group photos with his deceased grandma. The faces of young men and women are filled with happy smiles, and then gradually children appear, and Qingli finds out in it Photos of my father when he was a child, and photos of my aunt when she was a child.

There is a single photo in the photo, it is a very handsome young man, he is wearing a neat suit, with a pair of dark and stern eyes, looking forward gently.

Qingli has never met this person, but since grandpa put the photo here, it means that he and grandpa are related.

Qingli didn't bother with this photo, he exited Grandpa's room and closed the door.

After tidying up the mess in the yard, Qingli lay on the bed thinking about going to tell Ruan Lin the good news about his admission to the United States tomorrow.

The night ended with Qingli's beautiful imagination of the next day. He got up early, made breakfast and took some to find Ruan Lin.

When he arrived at Ruan Lin's house, Ruan Lin had just woken up, and Qingli knocked on the door for a long time before someone opened the door for him.

Ruan Lin was not surprised that Qingli would appear at this time. When the admission notice arrived yesterday, cleaning the door of the house could be said to be lively, even a blind person could understand what happened.

Ruan Lin opened the door and led Qingli into the yard, without saying anything. The long-term tacit understanding made Qingli consciously not speak first.

While Ruan Lin was washing up, Qingli put the breakfast on the table.

Since Qingli lived with her grandfather, as her grandfather grew older, Qingli also began to cook by herself. Over time, her cooking skills can be regarded as perfect.

Qingli's breakfast was very rich, including steamed buns, millet porridge, soybean milk, and deep-fried dough sticks. He laid out the meaning of breakfast on the table, and sat at the table obediently waiting for Ruan Lin to come back after washing.

Ruan Lin's movements were quick, she had already washed and changed a piece of clothes and came over in a short while, the two of them sat quietly at the table and had breakfast.

"Mr. Ruan, I... have been admitted to Gome, the same school as you." Qingli hesitated for a while, but decided to speak first.

"Oh, then congratulations, nominated for the Gold List." Ruan Lin didn't stop moving, he didn't even have a head, and his tone was somewhat perfunctory.

Qing Li was hurt by Ruan Lin's somewhat perfunctory attitude, but this year's getting along with him also made him used to being treated like this, and he didn't stay depressed for too long, and regained his spirits.

Ruan Lin went to exercise in the yard after eating, and Qingli was responsible for packing up the food after eating, and then silently accompanied him.

After Ruan Lin started preparing for the daily practice, Qingli finally spoke.

"Mr. Ruan, grandpa told you last year that if I still want to learn painting from you after the college entrance examination, I can continue to ask for apprenticeship." Qingli's eyes flashed, and she looked at Ruan Lin expectantly, "Can you accept me now?" Yet?"

Ruan Lin's movements froze, he put down his pen, and looked at Qingli silently.

The light in Qingli's eyes gradually went out. He already knew Ruan Lin's answer. Although he had expected it, Qingli still felt very sad when it really happened.

"I see, Mr. Ruan." Qingli lowered her head, her voice was full of disappointment, and her whole body was filled with sadness, "I'll take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, Qingli left Ruan Lin's house quickly. Ruan Lin didn't stop Qingli from moving, he just watched Qingli leave silently until Qingli's figure disappeared from his sight.

He looked at the drawing paper spread on the table, and didn't pick up the pen again for a long time. Finally, he silently put away the drawing things, took out the recliner, and nestled inside to rest his eyes and rest.

Qingli ran home, and grandpa rushed into the room without saying a word when he saw him. He, who knew his grandson best, immediately understood what happened.

Grandpa looked at Qingli's tightly closed door, sighed, stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Qingli, it's grandpa, open the door for grandpa."

There was no sound from the class in the room, and finally Qingli opened the door a crack. Grandpa saw Qingli's reddish eyes and didn't say anything.

"Let grandpa go in, okay? Tell grandpa if you're unhappy." Grandpa looked at the narrow door and said.

"........."

"Grandpa, just let me be quiet for a while. You can go find a friend to play chess, and you can just come back for dinner tonight." Qingli didn't let grandpa into the room, he just asked grandpa to go find a friend .

Grandpa saw that the little gap that was opened was finally closed, sat silently in the yard for a long time, and then went out as if he had made a decision.

Grandpa came back very late that day, and Qingli was about to go out to find someone. Seeing the late grandpa, Qingli nagged grandpa for a long time, and grandpa didn't explain why he had been away for so long, but just smiled. Looking at Qingli.

A week after that incident, Qingli didn't go to see Ruan Lin once, and the days passed like that, but it made Qingli feel a little lost, something was always missing in her life.

Until one day, Ruan Lin knocked on the door of his house.

Qingli was a little surprised to see Ruan Lin coming to his house, and he was flattered to invite him in.

There is nothing to entertain when cleaning up the house. Grandpa is not very particular. There are not many things for entertaining guests at home. After searching for a long time, Qing Li found a small pot of tea in the corner and made a rough cup. The tea was passed to Ruan Lin.

"Mr. Ruan, is there something for you to come to my house?" Qingli was still a little embarrassed to see Ruan Lin's arrival. After all, the two sides had a unilateral quarrel that day, and they hadn't contacted for a week.

"I came here this time based on the fact that you asked me to be your teacher last time." Ruan Lin always likes to go straight to the point and doesn't procrastinate.

When Qingli heard Ruan Lin's words, she couldn't help but clenched the teacup in her hand, and then showed a slightly forced smile.

"Didn't you reject me that day?"

"Yes, but I've changed my mind now." Ruan Lin took a sip of tea, and the rough tea made him frown uncontrollably. He put down the teacup and said to Qingli, "If you still want to If you want to learn painting here, come to my house at nine o'clock tomorrow to find me."