When Shi Nian got home, Fan Ronghua had already prepared the meal and waited for her to come back and start the meal together. Shi Nian saw that her grandmother was sitting at the table waiting for her, and in the dim light, she was holding half of the mille-feuille shoes in her hand, and she knew that she was wearing them by looking at the color.

Looking at the scene in front of her, a force instantly filled her chest, and her throat was clogged and the tip of her nose was sour. After taking a deep breath, Shi Niancai took a step forward with a smile on his face, and said angrily:

"Grandma, you don't have to wait for me next time, just eat it yourself when it's ready, just leave some for me and put it in the pot to warm it." ”

"I'm back, I'm going to wash my hands and eat. I just don't get hungry, wait for you for a while, and my stomach knows that I can eat more when I'm hungry. Fan Ronghua looked up at Shi Nian with a smile and said, wrapped the shoes and thread and put them on the cabinet.

He stood up and patted his clothes, and went to wash his hands before returning to the table to eat.

After the meal, Shi Nian took out the key from his schoolbag and handed it to Fan Ronghua: "Grandma, this is the key to our canteen, you can take it! ”

Fan Ronghua took the key with both hands, raised it in front of her eyes and took a closer look, the more she looked, the happier she became. Although this key has some rust, in Fan Ronghua's opinion, this is the rice spoon for their family's meal, and it is a golden key.

"Okay, I'll go see it tomorrow!" After saying that, he carefully put the key in his pocket and got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Shi Nian waited for her to clean up the table before she took her schoolbag, took out the pieces of paper that she had copied before, looked at it carefully a few times, picked up the pen to write and draw, and picked out all the terms that had to be written on the contract.

I took out the manuscript paper and copied it neatly twice, and after carefully checking that there were no omissions, I breathed a sigh of relief. By the way, why did you forget to buy the red clay for stamping! Shi Nian is still underage, so this contract has to be signed by Fan Ronghua.

"Grandma, are you done?" Shi Nian asked in a loud voice as he looked at the balcony.

"It's almost done!" After a while, Fan Ronghua came out of the small kitchen, wiped her hands on her apron as she walked, came to Shi Nian and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Shi Nian handed her the contract: "Grandma, I have drawn up a rental contract, which belongs to the cafeteria of our school, you can sign it first! I will show it to Director Wu to sign tomorrow, and this matter will be a certainty." ”

Fan Ronghua wiped her hand on the apron again, and then took it and took a look, "Why do you want me to sign it?"

"My grandmother who can't sign it, I'm not an adult yet, and even if I sign it, it has no legal effect. ”

Fan Ronghua didn't know much about this, but since her granddaughter said so, it should be right, so she flipped through the contract and asked;

"Where's the sign?"

Shi Nian helped her turn to the last page and pointed with her finger, "Here, here." Wait a minute, let's go to Uncle Cai and ask if there is any red clay, and if so, you can press a handprint. ”

Fan Ronghua hurriedly sat on the bench, picked up the pen on the table and wrote a few times on the waste paper on the side before signing her name on the contract seriously. I haven't written for many years, and my hands don't listen to me much.

Women of Fan Ronghua's age are rarely literate, and since ancient times, there has been a bad habit of male superiority and inferiority of women, and the concept that women are virtuous if they are not talented, which has created that they basically have few opportunities to study.