The day Shi Manman moved was a fine day with no clouds in the sky.
At the beginning of Wen Yang's visit, the old lady Rong prepared a soft-boiled egg for her, and smiled, "Grandma's fried eggs are amazing. Your father used to like to eat this kind of egg."
Ever since they knew that their granddaughter was going home to live, the old lady Rong and the old man came over two or three times a day.
The old man is very friendly, especially grandma, who almost became friends with Miss Shi.
Grandma knocked on Miss Shi's door last night, handed her the phone with a smile, and played a few rounds of Glory of Kings with Miss Shi cordially and happily.
Then I carefully prepared a soft-boiled egg this morning.
Shi Manman lowered his eyes, looking at a soft-boiled egg on a white porcelain plate.
The porcelain white egg whites are warmed by the warm sun, and the runny egg liquid is golden in color, which looks pretty good.
She also squinted her eyes and smiled, "Grandma's food must be delicious, and it's natural that Dad likes it."
The old lady Rong was happy, but she just picked up another egg and peeled off the shell carefully.
"You'll know if it's good or not after you taste it. But don't tell your father, it's fine for us to know this ourselves, let him know that I didn't prepare soft-boiled eggs for him, and then we will make trouble again."
In the eyes of the elderly, no matter how old the child is, he is still the child of that year.
Shi Manman let out a "hmm", and couldn't help but secretly smiled, "was Dad this cute before?"
"Grandma secretly told you that your father used to be naughty, climbing trees and catching bird eggs."
The old lady Rong was serious, and she didn't mind exposing her son's black material to her granddaughter.
Shi Manman raised his eyebrows, and then seriously picked up the soft-boiled egg that the old lady had peeled, "Ah, my mother used to do this kind of thing often."
The old lady was not surprised, "No wonder it's the couple."
The old lady Rong poured the warmed milk into the glass, then thought about it, and then argued with the desire to survive, "But it's a good match. Why don't you raise a juicy granddaughter for me?" Is it? With this one in place, the previous ones don¡¯t count.¡±
She was smiling, obviously feeling that what she said made sense.
Shi Manman took over the glass at the right time, and his fingertips felt a little warm again, "I'm even embarrassed when grandma says that."
The old lady Rong also held a glass of milk in her hand. Hearing what she said, she paused, then shook her head, "Don't be embarrassed. Just continue playing games with grandma tonight."
"I have to say, Manman's game playing skills are really good. Yesterday you playedthe one in white, flying around, really makes grandma so handsome."
Shi Manman was a little helpless, and then carefully placed the things on the dining table, "The man in white is called Li Bai, and he is an assassin."
"Ah, yes, grandma remembered, that one is Li Taibai, Qinglian Sword Immortal."
Shi Manman actually feels that the glory of the king has distorted the normal cognition of the elderly.
In the past, the old lady was also from a scholarly family, and she had heard a little about Li Taibai's magnificent and magnificent writing style.
But now, when Layman Qinglian is mentioned, the old lady Rong will get a little excited, ah, yes, it is the Qinglian Sword Immortal who is wearing white clothes and floating around.
Can't help laughing.
She smiled.
"Grandma is also a little nympho."
The old lady Rong nodded a little proudly, "Of course, you have to keep pace with the times when you get old." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com