Grandpa is tired of this long-distance love run

The old woman tidied up neatly, and when she straightened her back, she realized that she was tall and thin.Slightly stooped, but it does not affect the spirit of the whole person.

She had gray hair tied behind her head with an old-fashioned wooden hairpin.A pair of small emerald bead earrings were attached to her earlobes, and she wore a blue and white floral cotton silk with an air that was different from that of ordinary rural women.

Looking carefully, Yan Feiran's facial features are very similar to hers.It can be seen from this that the grandma was such an outstanding beauty when she was young.

Yan Feiran peeled the grapes and fed them to grandma's mouth, said with a smile: "Grandma, what's so good about the summer, let's eat grapes."

"You're borrowing flowers to offer Buddha." Grandma gave him an angry look, and opened her mouth to eat the grapes.

"Jin'er is here too?" Grandma greeted Sheng Jin and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I was still talking to people a while ago."

"What's so special about him," Yan Feiran took his grandmother and fed her two more grapes, and said, "You just need to think about your grandson."

Grandma was speechless because of the grapes in her mouth, she swallowed whole, and slapped Yan Feiran on the back, saying: "You monkey! It's been a long time since I cleaned you up, isn't it itchy?"

Yan Feiran giggled, jumped aside nimbly, and spread his hands.

Grandma rolled his eyes at him angrily, and said to Sheng Jin, "Wait a minute, I'll pick some vegetables and go back to make lunch."

Homegrown vegetables are fresh enough.

Although grandma is old, she has good hearing and eyesight, so she loves to work in the fields, and looks at her vegetable garden with a sense of accomplishment.Yan Feiran tried to persuade her a few times because he was afraid that she would be tired, but seeing that she was enjoying it, he stopped interfering.

Although there is no shortage of money now, but the elderly have something to do, and it is also very good as sustenance.

When the two came, they had only two bunches of grapes in their hands, but now their arms were full of big red tomatoes, green cabbages, big purple eggplants, and plump potatoes.

Grandma is still holding two green-skinned bitter gourds in her hand, with bumps on the skin.

Yan Feiran looked at the bitter gourd and drooped his face. Grandma stretched out her hand and patted him with the bitter gourd, saying: "This kid didn't like bitter gourd when he was young, and he doesn't like bitter gourd when he grows up."

"Bitter melon is so good. It clears away the heat." She looked at Sheng Jin and said, "Jin'er, tell me about him. In summer, you should eat more bitter melon to relieve the heat."

Sheng Jin smiled and said, "Grandma, if you don't like it, don't eat it. It's not bad to change it to other vegetables."

Grandma let out a soft "tsk" and said, "Just get used to him!"

Yan Feiran glared at him, meaning that you don't need to speak for me.

The three of them talked and laughed all the way and returned home.

Grandma took out the key and opened the door, and asked them to put all the vegetables in the kitchen. She opened the refrigerator and took the beef bones out to cook.

After returning with vegetables, Sheng Jin’s white polo shirt left a lot of dirt marks on it. Grandma saw it and said, “You don’t need to be here, go wash your hands and change your clothes.”

Sheng Jin stood aside, and slowly put the grape skins in his hand into the trash can while answering.

Seeing this, Yan Feiran turned his head and wanted to leave, but grandma glared at her and said, "Are you a guest too? Come and help me cut tomatoes."

"My body is also dirty." Yan Feiran was not convinced, and yelled aggrievedly.Only in front of grandma would he show such a childish side.

Grandma glanced at him and said with a smile: "Your clothes are so dark that you can't see it, so it doesn't count. Besides, you were a mud monkey when you were young. It's not like I haven't seen it before."

Yan Feiran's eyes widened, but it still counts, what kind of logic is this?

Engage in differential treatment.

Sheng Jin watched the interaction between the grandparent and grandson, and felt warm in his heart. He washed his hands and went to the car to pick up his luggage.He went up to the second floor familiarly, put his and Yan Feiran's suitcases in the room, and changed into a light blue ice silk T-shirt.

Entering the kitchen, Yan Feiran was putting the tomatoes cut into small pieces into the vegetable preparation bowl, when he saw him, he made fun of him: "Isn't Mr. Sheng avoiding work, he always wears such light-colored clothes."

Sheng Jin smiled and said: "I brought several pieces, just change as many as you want." Most of his clothes are light-colored, and there are more formal clothes.

Yan Feiran let out a snort, and said, "Sure enough, he looks like a young master from a rich family."

Sheng Jin didn't tell the difference, walked up to grandma, and helped her take the washed potatoes out of the vegetable sink.

Seeing the two quarreling, grandma didn't even raise her head and said, "Jin'er, you should give way. That child was spoiled by his grandfather since he was a child, and he has a very wild temper."

"No, but I have a good temper." Sheng Jin said hurriedly.

Yan Feiran rolled his eyes in his ears, took the cabbage under the faucet, and rinsed the mud from the roots.

Grandma said again: "Didn't you see that when he was more than ten years old, he was just a wild monkey. His father carried a goose pole and drove him from the east of the village to the west, and from the west to the east. When the bamboo pole rang, the whole village knew that Ran Ran was going to be beaten."

"You haven't seen the goose-driving pole. It's a long round bamboo pole. The lower half of it is split into more than ten thin strips with a hatchet, and it rattles when it moves. However, when we were young, our family relied on that pole to catch geese. Goose."

"Grandma," Yan Feiran waited for her to finish speaking before saying, "He hasn't seen it, but you've told me about it eight hundred times. Besides, I'm not being naughty, it's my father who doesn't allow me to learn opera from my grandfather."

Grandma took the piece of beef, shredded it neatly, and said, "I don't blame your father. When he was a child, he saw your grandfather being criticized all day long, and he was frightened. He was afraid that you would follow the same path as your grandfather. "

Knowing that Yan Feiran didn't want to continue this topic, Sheng Jin took the opportunity to divert and asked, "Grandma, why didn't you see your uncle or aunt this time?"

Yan Feiran's grandfather passed away when he was in junior high school, and his grandmother lived with his only son and his family.However, because the family was not well-off at that time, Yan Feiran's parents worked outside the home for many years and sent money back to subsidize the family.

He grew up with his grandparents, and he is more intimate, and he doesn't spend much time with his parents.Coupled with his father's opposition to him learning opera, the relationship between father and son was quite tense throughout his adolescence.

"His father received a call from a coworker two days ago, and took his mother out, saying he was going to visit a friend."

After hearing this, Yan Feiran breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to conflict with his father, but in the limited number of meetings between father and son, most of them were unhappy.

When he was young, his father did not allow him to learn to sing.

When he grew up, he hated him dawdling in Ansu Cave even more, reprimanded him for having hands and feet and not working hard, and broke up again.

Even if he won the championship and made his debut later, he was regarded as an unfilial son and had no serious job.

Yan Feiran didn't know how to satisfy his father, he didn't want to give money, he didn't want to buy a house, it was because of his grandma that he was relieved and willing to renovate the ancestral house.

Although the lunch was a little closer to the mouth, it was very filling.

A pot of tomato, potato, and beef bone soup that smells so exciting, and a plate of fried shredded beef with green peppers.Steam the eggplant and serve it with sesame oil shallot soy sauce, cabbage with garlic, and Yan Feiran’s least favorite cold bitter gourd.

The food made by grandma, no matter how long it has passed, is always the taste that Yan Feiran craves.

Yan Feiran took the bowl and chopsticks out, and sat on the seat furthest away from the bitter gourd.

Unexpectedly, grandma put a few slices of bitter gourd into his bowl with the first chopsticks, and said, "You are such a big man, don't be picky."

Seeing Yan Feiran ate the bitter gourd unwillingly, Sheng Jin took a large chopstick of bitter gourd into his bowl.

As long as he eats all the bitter gourds, he doesn't have to eat the dishes he doesn't like.

When grandma saw her, she smiled and said, "Of course, see how obedient Jin'er is, let's see you again."

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Question marks appeared on both of their heads at the same time.

Yan Feiran glanced at Sheng Jin: You just like to show off.

Sheng Jin said silently in his heart: Grandma, you have made me miserable.

After eating, Sheng Jin rushed to put away the bowls and chopsticks, and turned to look at Yan Feiran who was wiping the table.It seems that the two have always been in such a tacit understanding that they have never been separated.

The daily life of cooking and cleaning together is so precious.

After wiping the table, Yan Feiran turned on the faucet, took the dishcloth from Sheng Jin's hands, and said, "I'll do the dishes. I'm not afraid that you'll be tired, but I'm afraid that you might ruin the dishes."

Without the dishcloth, Sheng Jin didn't leave, she just stood beside her and said happily, "How could I ruin the dishes? I know you don't want me to work."

As he spoke, he picked up a plate and put it in the sink.

Unexpectedly, the plate was full of oil, and my hand slipped and fell into the sink.Not to mention cracked seams, water splashed everywhere.

Standing in front of the sink, Yan Feiran's chest was drenched, and he didn't speak for a moment, but looked at Sheng Jin coldly.

Sheng Jin said, "I don't want to either."

"You better go out, don't make trouble." Yan Feiran pushed him out of the kitchen door, and raised his voice to the grandma who was sweeping the floor in the living room: "Grandma, he said he would come to chat with you."

Grandma waved at Sheng Jin and said, "Come here, Jin'er, ignore him."

"Your elbow is turning outward." Yan Feiran's voice came from far away in the kitchen.

After lunch, the elderly need to take a nap.

Going out in the summer is a scorching heat wave, and there is nowhere to go in this small town.Although the town is remote and most of the elderly don't like surfing the Internet, the young people all know Yan Feiran's name.

In order to avoid being surrounded by people when he went out to visit, he spent the whole afternoon nestling in the house, found an old pair of poker, and played boring fishing with Sheng Jin (1).

It doesn't matter to Sheng Jin, not going out is just what he wants.As long as he can be with Yan Feiran, he will not feel bored doing anything.

For the rare leisure time on the weekend, he arranged all the work in advance for these two days, and promised not to disturb them temporarily.

There is nothing better than this to steal half a day's leisure from floating life.

God knows how long it has been since he had such idle time.

As soon as I open my eyes, I think about the things that must be dealt with. The first thing I do when I arrive at the company is to make an itinerary for the day.Evaluate projects, read financial statements, make investment decisions, listen to the work reports of various subsidiaries, discover excellent seedlings, and deal with various emergencies... dare not stop for a moment.

Before breaking up with Yan Feiran five years ago, even though he was busy, he still had his lover by his side.

After that, it became a lonely asteroid, going back and forth along the orbit, day after day.

The person he wants to hold hands with for the rest of his life, the person who wants to give him happiness, is drifting away.

Just like at this moment, the two are getting along as they were five years ago, but there is alienation hidden in the calm.He wanted to get closer to Yan Feiran, but there was a gap between the two hearts.

He couldn't touch it, couldn't grasp it.

Can't catch up.

The author says:

(1) Fishing:

I don’t know if the little angels who read books have played this two-person poker game when they were young. The rules are very simple: distribute the cards evenly, and then each player will play a card in order and form a long row.Whoever plays the same card as a card in the long list above can collect all the cards between these two cards. When the game is over, whoever has the most cards in his hand wins.