Qin Songyao had just finished her performance and was in a good mood. Moreover, it was the first time that Bo Siyan demeaned "himself" in front of her, which invisibly "complimented" her grandfather. She liked him more.
She leaned over and asked him: "Your dad is not a thing, and your grandpa is not a good person either?"
shock.
Bao Siyan glanced at her, obviously not wanting to say anything.
Qin Songyao clicked his tongue twice, "No wonder?"
"What's the wonder?"
No wonder you are so useless.
It turns out that my father is not a thing, and my mother’s ancestors have genes that are not a thing, so what kind of good bamboo shoots can be produced?
Qin Songyao didn't dare to say anything, and glanced at Bao Siyan's face unconsciously, "It's nothing."
Who was Bao Siyan? He could tell what she was thinking at a glance and couldn't help but reach out and want to grab her face.
Qin Songyao straightened up quickly, and before his expression changed, he stuffed a large bowl into his arms.
"Pick mulberries! You promised, if you lose, you will pick mulberries!"
After saying that, he quickly picked up the broom and walked into the yard.
Bo Siyan gritted his teeth.
He felt guilty for what he said just now, and he looked like a fool!
Having said all the words, it would be very rude to regret it now.
He endured his displeasure and walked out of the kitchen.
Qin Songyao stood under the tree and helped him set up the ladder.
Mulberry trees have heights and ground. The one in my grandpa's yard is tall. It grows on the branches and can be reached by pressing down on the branches. You need to use a ladder in the middle.
Bao Siyan climbed up, took the bowl, and picked bit by bit.
Qin Songyao had other thoughts in mind. He observed him and said casually: "Try two for me."
Bao Siyan didn't want to eat it at first, but after hearing this, he picked one and put it in his mouth and said, "It smells bad, don't eat it."
Qin Songyao: "..."
childish.
Before she could complain, Bao Syan had already handed her the half-full bowl and asked her to pour it into the basket. She had the chance to eat two.
Passing the bowl back again, she said: "Auntie, they are probably not asleep either. You pick it first."
Bao Siyan ignored her.
Qin Songyao breathed a sigh of relief, without changing his expression, took the basket and went out.
She went to the far end of the alley, where there was a quite small courtyard. The door was rusty, and the inside was pitch black. It looked abandoned for a long time.
She found the key that had not been used for a long time from the key chain and opened the lock.
Opening the door, the ground is desolate.
There was a big hole in the screen door in front of the hall, and the door swayed slightly when the wind blew through.
Flashbacks flashed through her mind many years ago, when she was playing cool here and the boy sat on the steps and taught her French.
In a flash, many years have passed.
With her chest suppressed, she put the basket down and quickly opened the door to the main room.
There was ashes everywhere. When she opened the door, there was no choking in the room that made her cough.
Apparently, someone had cleaned it up not long ago.
She turned on the small light and saw at a glance the paper on the shabby Eight Immortals table, with words on it!
She quickly walked over, picked it up, and scanned the contents clearly.
——Yuanyao, it’s me.
——I came back in such a hurry that I didn’t have time to see you.
——Forgive me.
Below this sentence is a series of numbers.
——Things at home have almost been sorted out. I will come back to see you in two months. If there is something urgent, make this call.
Signed: Calm.
At the end of the paper, there was a sentence that was erased, but after writing it twice, it was erased, which shows how entangled he was when writing.
Qin Songyao walked to the cabinet, lit a small lamp, and printed paper with the lamp, barely able to see clearly.
He asked her: "Is he okay with you?"
Qin Songyao put down the paper, feeling complicated.
When Cen Ji comes back, he won't miss her, unless he doesn't dare to see her for fear of causing trouble for her.