Han Xiaoyin goes out early and returns late, sometimes the old couple can't even see her, and the arrival of Lu Longing has injected long-lost fresh vitality into this cold and deserted home on weekdays. Han Di was dragged to the supermarket by Gu Hua in the morning to make a big purchase, and the little girl bought all the items she used, he secretly complained that Gu Hua was making a big fuss and making a big fuss, and now he was so happy that he forgot the activities he arranged for himself in the afternoon.

The two of them yearned around the road, and Gu Hua picked up the chicken head rice: "Longing, come, eat something to replenish your body, grandma wants to raise you to be fat and fat." ”

Longing is really hungry, and I don't have the heart to eat properly at noon.

"Grandma, what is this?"

"Chicken head rice, haven't you eaten it?"

"This is chicken head rice, my mother said that chicken head rice is very expensive, and our family can't afford to eat it. "Lu Xiangxiang knew about chicken head rice because Xiaohe always complained in front of Lu Xiangxiang that her grandmother forced her to eat chicken head rice, and Xiaohe didn't like to eat it. Xiaohe likes to eat dried radishes made by Lu Xiang's mother, eat them as snacks, and bite them with a clatter.

Gu Hua and Han Di looked at each other, Gu Hua touched her head and said, "You can taste whether it is delicious or not, if you like to eat it, eat more, come, and taste whether this rice cake is sweet or not." ”

"It's delicious, it's so sweet, thank you grandma. ”

Gu Hua and Han Di both laughed, and Han Di said, "Do you want to watch cartoons?"

"Can I see it?"

"Absolutely. ”

"Thank you. ”

"You see this kid is so polite. ”

The salesman in the supermarket sold them a kind of "TV box", which can play hundreds of cartoons on the Internet, and the old couple usually don't use smart phones, Han Di was stunned to learn more than ten times with the salesman, and wrote down the operation process on paper, and finally opened the page, he was happy like a child: "Longing, which cartoon do you want to watch?"

"Which one does Grandpa want to see?"

"Grandpa doesn't watch it, and yearns to choose one by himself. ”

"Can you see this little princess?"

"Okay. ”

"Thank you, grandpa. ”

"Longing, this will be your home in the future, don't say thank you at home, grandparents are your family, you can tell your grandparents what you want to eat. ”

"Well, yearning knows. ”

Lu yearn watched TV while carefully eating chicken head rice, for fear of dripping the soup on the ground. She really thinks that the chicken head rice is very delicious, like eating QQ candy, I don't understand why Xiaohe doesn't like to eat it, the chicken head rice is much more delicious than five yuan a pound of biscuits. Mom never picked her up from school, every day she took the kindergarten bus home, a person back home first eat some biscuits to pad hunger, she took the five yuan a pound of biscuits to please other children, but the children don't want to eat, eat a bite and vomit.

And she has to rely on biscuits to support her mother when she comes back, and when her mother arrives home, she will have dinner. Sometimes I come back early, my mother arrives home at seven o'clock, hurriedly changes her clothes, makes her a soy sauce fried rice with pre-cooked rice, and burns a bowl of vegetable soup, sometimes I come back late, until ninety o'clock, my mother packs a small wonton or brings an egg cake back, often at that time she has already taken a bath, is so hungry that she is about to fall asleep, and she closes her eyes and dozes off while eating, while her mother is holding food in one hand, and the other hand is still flipping through books and typing.

But every year when she celebrates her birthday, her mother will come home early and cook a large table of delicious food, including garlic vermicelli shrimp, and potato stewed brisket, which is the most delicious potato stewed brisket in the world. Lu Xiang suddenly thought of what he had found in the small wooden box in his mother's closet, lowered his head, his little face was reflected in the clear soup of chicken head rice, and he couldn't eat it anymore, and he couldn't watch it on TV, she was eating such a delicious thing, what was her mother eating, and her mother must have never eaten chicken head rice.

Lu Xiang wanted to cry a little, Han Di and Gu Hua didn't bother her, they had already entered the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for dinner, and the two whispered about such a good child, how could Yi Chengfang do it. Gu Hua brushed the hairy crab clean, looked outside, and pestled Han Di's elbow, Han Di also poked his head out to look, and the two of them suddenly had a sour nose.

Afraid that the sound of washing and chopping vegetables would affect Lu Xiang's watching TV, they closed the moving glass door of the kitchen, maybe Lu Xiang didn't know where to put the bowls he had eaten, so he ran to the balcony and washed the dishes with the small faucet that is often used to wash mops on the balcony. She stood there thin and small, rubbing the edge of the bowl with her hands, washing very carefully and skillfully, washing one of the dry water, bringing it in and putting it on the coffee table, and then washing the other bowl, and finally washing the chopsticks and spoons, and stacking the dishes and chopsticks together after washing.

Han Di looked around as if she was looking for something, opened the door and asked, "Longing, what do you want?"

"Grandpa, I'm looking for a mop, I've got water on the ground. ”

"You sit and watch TV, and grandpa can get it. ”

"Grandpa, you're tired too, I'll drag it. ”

She took the mop from Han Di's hand, carefully mopped the water clean, and then put the mop back in place. Han Di couldn't help asking, "You are at home, and your mother also asks you to work?"

"It's the teacher who said it, and do your own thing. ”

"Good, good. Han Di choked up.

Gu Hua sent another text message to Han Xiaoyin, reminding her to remember to buy a robot when she came back, Wang Zhao and Han Xiaoyin were on their way to the court session, stuck in traffic, Han Xiaoyin glanced at her mobile phone, glanced up at the car window, and instantly sparked, there was a familiar figure on the bus stop, it was the suitor who gave her lipstick.

His name is Fan Qi, an alumnus of Han Xiaoyin when he was an undergraduate, majoring in fashion design, and after graduation, he applied what he learned and is now a fashion designer. They met at an event in school, it was not love at first sight, but they thought it was quite talkative, and the two often texted and chatted, of course, Fan Qi took the initiative every time.

Han Xiaoyin has been exposed to all kinds of real-life cases since college, and she is very rational, although she still retains kindness, but she is not naïve. And Fan Qi is emotional, his thinking is imaginative, and his out-of-the-box ideas often make Han Xiaoyin feel happy after boring study and work, which is also the reason why Han Xiaoyin has a good impression of him day by day.

However, at this moment, there is a girl standing next to Fan Qi, no, it is he who is holding the girl's shoulder, the girl is carrying a shopping bag in her hand, Fan Qi bought it for her, look at the brand on the bag, the price of this thing should be much more expensive than a lipstick. She tried her best to suppress her temper, but she really couldn't control it, she was used to going straight and straight, and asked Wang Zhao for instructions: "Teacher Wang, can I go down for a while?"

Wang Zhao turned his head and glanced out, raising his eyebrows: "I'll make a double flash, you hurry up." She glanced at her watch and turned on today's news, as Chen Yuelong said, the news of Bai Louming's divorce was exposed, and she chose to announce it to the public at this time, on the one hand, it was indeed for the divorce, to put pressure on his wife, and on the other hand, to publicize the exchange forum. In the photo, Bai Lou is smiling and waving to the camera, and there are a group of entourages behind him, including Yu Xinzhi who is smiling domineeringly.

It seems that Yu Xinzhi has the posture to become famous.