Grandpa doesn't eat your shit

After Zhou Ya made such a fuss, she didn't sleep anymore.

After returning to the house, I played with my mobile phone for a while, and then waited for the dawn.

Although Aunt Tofu had already told him to come over for lunch in the early morning, she was probably worried that Zhou Ya's grandparents would not come, so she called again when it was time for lunch.

Aunt Tofu repeatedly emphasized that you must remember to come over, and before leaving the house, she thought about it again, then turned her head and said, "Xiaoya, why don't you just go over now."

Zhou Ya was stunned for a moment: "Should we go there now?"

It's only less than ten o'clock, so I went to sit and wait for dinner so early...

Zhou Ya's head was full of black lines.

How hungry I am, it seems.

"Then I'm making dinner here, why don't you come and help me out." Aunt Tofu said with a smile.

It turned out that she was calling to do something, Zhou Ya breathed a sigh of relief, and agreed, and followed her there.

It was only after I went there that I realized where I needed his help.

A large group of people were busy there, and he didn't know what to do.

In the end, it was the daughter of Aunt Tofu's family, Gillian, who saw him standing there at a loss, so she helped him out and said, Brother Xiao Ya, come and help me make tea if you're okay?

So Zhou Ya acted as a tea making machine.

Just hold the kettle there, pour a cup of tea for anyone who comes, and ask Gillian to take it.

When Gu Jianghe came over, he saw him pouring tea, pouring tea, pouring tea with a blank face.

Immediately happy, she walked over and called him, "Make me a cup."

Zhou Ya glanced at him, then took out the teacup mechanically, but Gu Jianghe said he didn't want this.

Zhou Ya: "?"

Want to make tea and don't want this?What are you doing, messing things up?You Ya Ge's place is something you can smash?

Gu Jianghe pointed to the empty cup over there, and said, "Get me another cup, put more sesame seeds, no tea, no salt."

Then he looked at the plate full of teacups with disgust, and said with disgust, "This kind of tea has no soul."

Zhou Ya: "..."

Gillian who just came over after serving tea also heard that, so she rolled her eyes just like Zhou Ya, and said speechlessly, "You need your soul to drink tea, why don't you just drink dew."

Then he said to Zhou Ya: "Don't do it to him, he's used to it."

He said and glared at Gu Jianghe: "If you want to drink something different, you can come by yourself, otherwise you can drink whatever you want."

Gu Jianghe: "..."

He curled his lips: "I didn't ask you to pick me up, what's so fierce, I can't get married if I'm so fierce."

Then he said to Zhou Ya very naturally: "Brother Ya, tea."

Ya Ge looked at him expressionlessly: "You do it yourself."

Before Gu Jianghe could speak, he said again: "I'm fierce too."

Gu Jianghe: "?"

walk slowly.

So he confessed and went to make a cup by himself, leaning against the wall and chatting with Zhou Ya and Gillian.

However, Gu Jianghe has no one to tell the truth, offending the two children thoroughly before a cup of tea is cold.

Then she was blasted away by Gillian.

Seeing Gillian pushing Gu Jianghe out with a dark face, Zhou Ya couldn't help but click her tongue.

It's really fierce.

But just as he wants.

You can't be soft on Gu Jianghe.

If A-Jiao doesn't blow up, he can't help splashing on Gu Jianghe.

A bunch of people really came at noon, and three tables were set up, but they hadn't sat down yet.

The children squatted at the door with bowls in their hands, chatting and eating.

Lunch is actually a big pot with all kinds of mess in it.

What kind of tofu, cabbage, winter melon, radish, thousand pieces of fungus and kelp vermicelli are boiled in one pot, and when they are served, they are divided into three pots, one for each table.

It looked really scary.

Zhou Ya didn't expect such a big pot to be stewed at first, and she was stunned when she saw it.

Still thinking about this, can I eat it?

After picking up a chopstick, I found that it tasted surprisingly good.

Except for this big pot, there are only some stewed vegetables and some peanuts on the table.

It was eaten cleanly, leaving nothing behind.

After eating, Zhou Ya consciously went over to help clean up the dishes.

After he was about to leave, Gillian stopped him, saying that her mother asked Zhou Ya if she wanted to eat lard residue.

Zhou Ya turned to look at her suspiciously: "Lard residue?"

"It's left over from cooking lard," Gillian said. "It can be eaten as a snack. There are a lot of leftovers. My mother is afraid that it will be wasted. You can try it? See if you like it. If you like it, decorate it and eat it."

Zhou Ya was a little curious, so she followed her to the back.

The lard residue was coated with sugar, Zhou Ya picked up a piece and tasted it, and thought it was quite delicious, crunchy and fragrant.

He said there was a lot left, but when he saw it, it was indeed a lot.

So he unceremoniously packed a small bag, and carried it to Gu Jianghe's shop.

When he arrived at the store, Gu Jianghe was still upstairs, so he spread it on the table and started eating.

After eating for a while, Gu Jianghe came down, saw the things on his table, raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Yo, can't eat enough and walked away?"

Zhou Ya glanced at him, took a piece of lard and threw it at his face.

This guy had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he grabbed it immediately and stuffed it in his mouth.

While eating, I reminded Zhou Ya not to eat too much, it is not good to eat too much.

Zhou Ya: "Oh."

Then keep stuffing it in your mouth.

He was going to report the day after tomorrow, so Gu Jianghe told him to pack up his things when he went back at night, and then he would directly pick up the suitcase when he came back tomorrow.

Then asked him if he knew what to bring.

"Some daily necessities, such as soap, towels, toothbrushes, cups, etc., must be brought." Gu Jianghe said.

After thinking about it, I feel that the problem is not too big: "...Anyway, I'll take a look for you when you come over tomorrow, and I'll make up for what's missing."

Zhou Ya: "Oh."

The hands kept moving.

Gu Jianghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he stopped him and said, "Brother Ya, do you hear me, don't just eat."

Gu Jianghe held the wrist of Zhou Ya's hand holding the lard residue. He stretched his neck, reached the lard residue, and answered after eating it: "I heard it."

"If you know it, don't eat it all the time." Gu Jianghe had a headache, "It's not good to eat too much of this."

Zhou Ya: "Oh."

Then changed the other hand and continued to plug.

Just say it, if I listen, I'll lose.

Gu Jianghe was helpless, and couldn't help feeling: "I almost feel like your mother..."

Zhou Ya looked at him, and shouted very sincerely: "Mom."

Then he was slapped on the head by Gu Jianghe: "You are so skinny."

Zhou Ya really felt that Gu Jianghe was hard to please, and he wanted to say that he was like his mother, and he called his mother and beat others.

What a nasty little goblin.

After the summer homework is finished, Zhou Ya can be regarded as having nothing to do.

So this afternoon I just sat here and watched TV dramas all afternoon, eating lard residue while watching.

Extremely addictive.

When Gu Jianghe woke up, he found that he had eaten the whole bag.

Immediately, his head became dizzy: "You... this is too edible, right?"

He said earnestly: "It's not good to eat too much of this, it's not that I won't let you eat."

Zhou Ya giggled and shook the bag: "Anyway, I've finished eating."

And didn't feel bad about it.

Slightly slightly.

Then at night, when the bag of lard dregs began to overwhelm his stomach, Zhou Ya finally began to feel bad.

He ran in and out so many times that he woke up the old man.

As soon as he asked, he sighed: "Look at you, what are you doing eating so much?"

Zhou Ya had a hard time.

It's not that I don't know how to speak, but that I don't have the strength to speak.

The old man hastily dug out the antidiarrheal medicine from the cabinet and gave it to Zhou Ya, letting him take it.

Zhou Ya looked at the medicine, very distrustful: "Is it not expired? Can I take it? Are you sure I can take it in my condition?"

The old man: "...you still pay attention to it after all this?"

That really doesn't matter too much.

Zhou Ya just asked casually.

After taking the medicine for a while, I got better.

But running around the toilet and bedroom all night still made him mentally exhausted.

After lunch the next day, he dragged the box in one hand and hugged the pup in the other, and walked to Gu Jianghe's house with a stiff face.

Gu Jianghe heard the voice, looked over, and saw his face with kidney deficiency.

Gu Jianghe: "?"

He tentatively asked, "What did you...do last night?"

Zhou Ya's eyes are blue now, her eyes are dull: "I've been playing all night."

Only then did Gu Jianghe heave a sigh of relief, and then realized why it took him all night.

Can't help laughing: "I told you not to listen to me, that's right."

Then he took the suitcase in his hand and asked him, "Why did you bring your son here?"

Zhou Ya: "?"

What is my son.

He glanced at Gu Jianghe, and said weakly, "Your son."

Gu Jianghe nodded: "Okay, my son."

Zhou Ya was expressionless: "What are we, do we know you well?"

He was so weak that he didn't even have the momentum to spray people.

Like frosted eggplant.

He originally planned to keep Xiao Huang at home, but he was worried that the old man would not be able to take care of him.

Although there is nothing to take care of, it is still not at ease.

After thinking about it, he carried it to Gu Jianghe, and was going to ask Gu Jianghe to help him carry it.

After all, Gu Jianghe got it here, so it's okay to help with it.

Gu Jianghe didn't mind, he smiled and said that the dog leash he promised hadn't been finished yet, and said that it happened to be done at night for the pup to put it on.

Zhou Ya had never seen the procedure for making a dog leash, so she asked to watch.

Then I saw Gu Jianghe skillfully took out a piece of leather, made a collar, and carefully sewed it on, then put on the iron ring and chain, made a leather handle, and put it on it.

Zhou Ya, who watched the whole process, looked more and more complicated.

Why... does it look so familiar?

It's just like the process of an S making props he saw on Weibo before.

How to put it, in fact...it seems to be the same.

But it's very complicated.

He looked at Gu Jianghe, and imagined in his head that Gu Jianghe was waving his whip at people with a smile on his face, and then he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

I always feel that thinking about it this way makes my mood more complicated.

Gu Jianghe could see him looking at the things in his hands with a solemn expression, so he asked strangely: "Why? Don't you like this look?"

Zhou Ya came back to her senses and shook her head: "No, it's pretty good. I just think...you're quite skilled?"

As he spoke, he tentatively looked at Gu Jianghe.

"What's so difficult about it?" Gu Jianghe raised his eyebrows in embarrassment, "Your brother and I can do anything."

Zhou Ya: "..."

I'm not complimenting you.

When the dog chain is ready, put it on Xiao Huang.

His collar can still be adjusted in size, Xiao Huang is too small now, and has to be buckled into the last hole.

The collar is the same color as Xiaohuang's fur, so it looks quite suitable.

It was too late to finish all this, and the two went to rest.

I had to catch the early bus to school the next morning.

Gu Jianghe originally meant to go there the first night, so as not to panic the next day.

As a result, Zhou Ya was so greedy yesterday that he looked disheveled today, so he temporarily changed his mind.

Just like this, you still have to take a car for more than two hours, how can you bear it?

While having a headache, he couldn't help but preach to Zhou Ya again.

Zhou Ya found out that Gu Jianghe is a talkative guy who hides his attributes.

Why didn't you realize that he was so good at chanting at the beginning?

Lying on the bed, Gu Jianghe was still in the yin and yang, he was greedy, he couldn't bear it anymore, covered Gu Jianghe's mouth with his hand, and begged for mercy: "Mom, stop talking, let me sleep, I will return tomorrow I have to go to school."

"Old mother" Gu Jianghe pursed his mouth, and it took a long time before he reluctantly shut up. Before closing his mouth, he didn't forget to say Zhou Ya again: "If you don't listen to my mother, you will suffer in front of your eyes, you know."

"Okay, okay, you're mom, you're right." Zhou Ya didn't sleep well for two nights in a row, and now he was lying on the bed, he really didn't have the strength to argue with Gu Jianghe, so he closed his eyes and mumbled answer.

Not long after he finished speaking, he fell into a deep sleep.

A night without dreams.

The author has something to say:

I, who was tortured to death by my aunt, originally sent a note asking for leave, saying that I would update later today

Unexpectedly, it hurt me sober

I fell asleep and couldn’t fall asleep, so I just got up and finished typing.

I hate that I'm not a guy