Chapter 5 Because she is stupid

Author: The Sinking Coconut Juice

Chapter 5 Because she is stupid

After several days of this unknown remarks, grandma held the bowl in her hand tightly and was already doing good deeds: "Speak human words."

"The hen's chicken feet stepped on the ground with chicken poop, and the chicken beak pecked across the grass for bugs; at this moment, the chicken feet stepped on your cotton shoes, and the chicken beak was pecking your hand."

In other words, grandma's hands and feet were all chicken shit.

She paused and advised seriously, "So, you need to change your shoes and wash your hands."

Perhaps the picture was depicted too vividly, grandma couldn't help but look down at the upper of her dirty cotton shoe, and then look at her palms.

The sewage mixed with mud and sand made her feel a tumbling in her stomach.

She immediately threw down the bowl and walked towards the faucet in the corner of the wall.

Scrub the soap and rinse it with clean water several times before it felt the smell dissipated. Grandma slammed the water on her hands and walked towards the kitchen, glaring at Hua Wei in anger; she decided to block her unilaterally for ten minutes.

Huawei, who was warming up with his head down, naturally did not notice his grandmother's angry eyes.

After she finished her last move, the fragrance of fried eggs and spring noodles also wafted out from the kitchen.

"Stop making it, come here for breakfast, it will be no good if it is cold!"

"Okay, right now."

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A handful of handmade fine noodles, half a handful of water, and a few drops of clean oil; roll it out in a black iron pot over high heat. Before leaving the pot, spread the small vegetables you grow at the bottom of the bowl, pour a little soy sauce, and a simple bowl of Yangchun noodles are ready.

"Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you." Grandma looked at Hua Wei's actions of putting her mouth in her mouth with her face in her mouth. Even on the seventh day of seeing this scene, she still couldn't help but persuade her.

What a good child, why does every time you eat, it's like a war?

"No, it's too late to slow down..." She stopped suddenly and didn't say anything.

"What's too late?" asked grandma.

"Nothing." She swallowed another sip of the fried egg and shook her head.

I suddenly remembered that she was on vacation now and there was no experiment to ask her to get results later; there was no project to urge progress, and there was no strange gaze at her behind her back because of her young face.

She slowed down and chewed slowly and ate for a few bites, calmed down and tasted the taste of the food; felt the sweetness and salt flowing through her mouth, and finally turned into the third taste and entered her stomach.

Grandma is old and has a bad appetite. After taking a few bites, she put down her chopsticks and walked back to the yard. She lies on the rocking chair with a palm fan in her hand and slowly spends time.

It seems that she is thinking of her granddaughter who died of illness again.

The hens were still clamoring under the wall, and the crystal dewdrops in the vegetable field slid off the leaves and dripped into the soil; everything seemed to have changed, but it seemed to have not.

She raised her hand to cover her eyes and looked backwards towards the sun; the morning light was a little dazzling, but it was filled with the breath of life.

...The weather is so good, it's a good day for experiments.

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Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Hua Wei, who was deeply missed by the laboratory in the morning, was gradually assimilated by her grandmother. She dragged a recliner from the warehouse and placed it beside her grandmother. She held a miscellaneous note that she had come out from somewhere in her hand, and looked through it carefully page by page.

She read it while watching.

"Why would the daughter of the daughter here believe in a sour scholar who only meets one person instead of her parents who have raised her for more than ten years?"

"Because she is stupid." Grandma replied.

"Why did she secretly marry a scholar before he went to Beijing to take the exam? Doesn't she know how to avoid risks?"

"Because she is stupid." Grandma continued to answer.

"Your Majesty is so hasty that he pointed the sour scholar as his son-in-law? No need to check whether his life experience is innocent? If he is an undercover agent of the enemy country, wouldn't it be risky of destroying the country?"

"Because he is stupid." Grandma also replied.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!