Huang Yixi couldn't cry or laugh, "Grandma is right, if you are a lawyer, you must be better than me, then there must be nothing to do with me, not to be a lawyer, your life is also a glorious life, you see, up to my grandmother, my grandmother, my grandmother's mother and mother-in-law, my grandmother's mother and mother-in-law, my aunt, my mother, my aunt, my sister-in-law, which can compare to you, is my third aunt, all of them learned from you." ”

Also, Huang Yixi calculated, grandma is a gentle person, Yu Meiqing, the daughter-in-law, will be in charge as soon as she enters the door, her mother is a scumbag, one day Yu Meiqing doesn't scold her, she is still grateful, the eldest aunt will work, with a thick waist and broad shoulders, and has been in the field for many years, although the third aunt is a troublemaker, but she is embarrassed with her, she is an ally, the two daughters are like quails when they see her, she is high in the village, and there is really no room to play.

It's hard to come to a little house sparrow, no matter how small the body is, it's a piece of meat, no, it's a waste of heat.

Huang Yixi said it quite well in the front, but it was a little bad in the back, but Yu Meiqing couldn't hear it, she was still arrogant, "What is your third aunt, she hasn't studied well for half her life, she has studied crookedly, and your mother, I have taught her for half her life, stupid and stupid, if it weren't for our old couple watching, she would have been sold and helped to count the money." ”

Huang Zhixin squatted directly in the corridor outside the door to smoke, this old lady, the more she talked, the more she became boundless, but she couldn't listen to her, this troublesome problem, most of her life, she got used to it.

Fortunately, the granddaughter is atmospheric, the grandson-in-law, there is a granddaughter, and his temper can be ignored.

Huang Yixi and Shang Luoyu returned to the room, and the first thing they did was to close the door and laugh, they had been holding back for too long just now.

Since she was a child, Yu Meiqing has been scolding her, and now she sees her targeting Li Yuehua, why is she so happy.

"Your grandmother's combat power is really good, I used to think you were exaggerating. ”

Shang Luoyu admitted that he was blind.

"That is, although my grandmother has not been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time, there are still legends of my grandmother on the rivers and lakes. ”

“.......”

In the past few days, the old couple got up very early, Huang Zhixin went to the vegetable field with a small hoe, Yu Meiqing roared for a while, Li Yuehua usually slept until she woke up naturally, and after being woken up, she hugged the quilt and scolded angrily.

But she didn't dare to scold, the old lady shouted early in the morning, and ate breakfast at half past six, and did not wait for the expiration date.

And people are also arrogant, don't eat breakfast, it's okay, don't eat three meals.

After Li Yuehua got up, she was beaten by the old lady, "Yo, I have slept until now, and I still say that I want to study, read a hammer! Who doesn't read three watches and five watches, so that I can use my head as a stool to sit on." ”

“........”

Huang Yixi couldn't help but smile, the sweet potato porridge in the morning was boiled by her grandfather, thick and sweet, she ate half a bowl more, just put down the bowl, Yu Meiqing shouted again, "The last person to eat remember to wash the dishes, wash them clean." ”

This old lady is full of energy early in the morning.

"Grandma, I'll take you to the park outside to play, auntie, uncle, you can go together. ”

Huang Yixi felt that Chong Old Lady's throat could still cultivate a little hobby.

Lin Mingfang's family heard that they were going out with the old couple, but they were not interested at all.

It was only two stops from home to the park, Yu Meiqing refused to take a taxi and insisted on walking.

This park has a history of more than 300 years, is the spring garden of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter created by General Hou Shilang of Jinghai in Baishui Prefecture, and conceived and built a garden with the idea of "spring tour to Fangcaodi" in the four seasons of the poem, also known as Fangcao Garden.

The garden is not as flat as the general park, there are mountains and slopes, the trees are lush, camphor, osmanthus and all kinds of flowers and shrubs, banyan, longan, magnolia, palm and a large number of trees are graceful and staggered.

It is very suitable for the elderly.

"It's strange, there are small hills in the city. ”

Yu Meiqing is here for the first time, "It's better than my hometown, I have to climb two hills to see so many trees in my hometown." ”

This is true, in the early years, he practiced steel, and there was chopping wood for fire, and the hillside near his hometown was abrupt, and the woods planted later were not tall.

Huang Zhixin also sighed, "This park has changed a lot, when I was young, I came to the city to buy iron, just over there, now this place is much smaller than then, I remember that there were five or six ponds in it at that time, there were five bridges alone, there were many pavilions, and there was a children's playground, which was all destroyed in the turbulent years." ”

Huang Zhixin looked around, pointed to the changes while watching, and told his wife that he took out a cigarette and wanted to light it, and saw so many flowers and plants and put them in his pocket.

Huang Yixi nodded secretly, although his grandfather had not read any books, his etiquette had always been very good, whether in public or in private, the old couple did not have any bad habits.

The door to enter the park is on the east side, Huang Yixi took them to the west, there is a big lotus pond there, there is a pavilion in the center of the pond, and there are some elderly ticket holders in it, who come to babble for a while in the morning.

Grandparents like to watch big dramas, and they will hum when they are happy, Huang Yixi thinks that for old men and old ladies, this kind of watching big dramas without spending money must be rare.

Sure enough, the old couple came out and let go of the wind, and it wasn't until everyone was gone that the old lady pursed her mouth and walked back.

"Milk, if you like it, there is the Liyuan Theater over there, there are performances every three or five hours, I'll take you to see it when I have time." ”

Yu Meiqing looked at the fool with an expression, "You don't need to spend money here, you don't look at it, go and see the one who spends money, you have money and burn it in a panic." ”

"Isn't that different? There are no subtitles, no costumes, no makeup, and no young and handsome students and beauties. ”

Huang Yixi distinguished.

The old lady took her granddaughter's hand and smiled very contentedly, "You still ask for so much without spending money, although they don't wear their costumes, and their appearance is not very good-looking, but it sounds very lively, the young man holding the string orchestra sings very well, and his voice is thick and solid. ”

Huang Yixi doesn't understand it in his heart, if you want to say that the old lady has any advanced artistic cells and appreciation ability, it is nonsense, our old lady used to watch the excitement. We're really laymen.

But what does it mean to be able to say these few words, it shows that my old lady is still a little artistic.

"I'm still young, I can't sing the high notes, and the panting is the same as the bellows I pulled when I hit the iron, I'm afraid that he won't be able to lift his breath, and it will pass all at once. ”

Huang Zhixin's heart was sour, this old woman praised other men.

"Nonsense, don't mention how good people sing, people are also good-looking, well, spirit, and waist are straight. ”

Yu Meiqing was not happy.

Huang Zhixin was so angry that he almost went berserk, don't think he didn't pay attention, the old woman kept secretly looking at the stinky boy over there, "What's so good-looking, the old cucumber is painted green, the old face is full of folds, and the singing is full of twists and turns, as if he can't breathe when hanged, it's not as good as Peking Opera, how atmospheric it is." ”