Cars entering the city from the district and county get off at Nanhu Station.

Chen Dongyang's luggage is very simple, a backpack is solved.

Han Qingli was dragging a blue trolley suitcase, and the girl was carrying a lot of things, she couldn't twist it, and Chen Dongyang helped.

Although the two of them studied in the city No. 1 middle school, they did not live in the school.

Chen Dongyang lived and ate at his grandmother's house for three years in high school, and Han Qingli had an aunt who lived in the city.

The registration for the second semester of the third year of high school is tomorrow, and they come a day early, so they don't have to go to school for the time being.

After leaving the station, Han Qingli, who had just answered a phone call, came over and said to Chen Dongyang: "My aunt said she would come over immediately." Don't squeeze the bus and come with us. Just let my aunt stop outside your grandmother's community. ”

In a sense, Han Qingli was very good to Chen Dongyang before college, and he would take the initiative to arrange many things for him, and he would give him some small gifts when he encountered major festivals.

In reality, it is very happy to have such a girl as a girlfriend.

Even Chen Dongyang wondered, Han Qingli was so good to herself, why didn't she confess to her in her previous life, was it because the relationship was too familiar to start?

It is estimated that there is a reason for this, there is no turning back when the bow is opened, and it will be embarrassing in case the confession fails.

As for Han Qingli's aunt, Chen Dongyang has some impressions that she works in a bank and is quite rich in her husband's family, which can be regarded as the right person.

The two of them were waiting at the exit point.

Compared with Yijiang City in 03 years and 19 years, in addition to fewer cars on the street, there are not so many high-rise buildings, and there are no various billboards on the street.

Not long after, a jujube red sedan with a blue sky and white cloud logo stopped in front of the two.

The woman who walked down from the cab looked a little similar to Han Qingli, with a straight nose and crystal lips, wearing a gray bank uniform with a bag and a long curly hair coil fixed with a hairpin on the top of her head, making her look outstanding.

"Auntie"

Han Qingli threw herself directly into each other's arms, like a pair of sisters.

"It's all big girls, and she's still spoiled. ”

Han Qing rubbed her head: "Let's go pick up Youyou first." Her cram school doesn't end until half-past six. ”

Han Qingli smacked his lips and said: "Today's children are so pitiful, and the study pressure is heavier than that of us in high school, so I started all kinds of tutoring in kindergarten." ”

Han Qing reminded in an educational tone: "Don't be busy fighting for Youyou, the college entrance examination is coming soon, review hard." ”

When the aunt and nephew were chatting, Chen Dongyang had already put Han Qingli's suitcase in the trunk of the car.

Watching the intimate conversation between the two, Chen Dongyang felt a lot in his heart.

Later, he will also meet his grandparents, who have been away from the other world for ten years.

Thinking of this, my eyes feel like the sand is blowing in, and it's a little sour.

Sit in the car.

The chat between the two aunts and nephews in front of Chen Dongyang did not interject.

Sitting in the back row, he saw the information next to him, most of which were about financial management and credit, and there were several relatively large loan approval lists, all of which amounted to millions.

Chen Dongyang started his own business after graduating from university in his last life and dealt with banks.

It's always right to know some of the current policies, maybe you will need them one day, Chen Dongyang picked it up and looked at it carefully.

Han Qing, who was driving, looked at Chen Dongyang, who was seriously reading the information in the rearview mirror, and was briefly surprised.

Most people don't touch the things she put in her car, but a high school student looks at them with relish and doesn't understand them.

Grandma's family lived in the south of the city, and the car drove to an intersection, Chen Dongyang remembered that he walked forward from here, which was the community where his grandmother's house was located, and he got off the bus.

"Look at the road, watch out for the car!"

Han Qingli half-opened the window of the car, saw Chen Dongyang crossing the road, and reminded him loudly. "Give me a call when you get home. ”

At this moment, Chen Dongyang was a little moved. He waved his hand to Han Qingli and said: I know.

Chen Dongyang relied on his memory and walked about two or three hundred meters in a small alley when he saw a gray building.

This piece was originally the family building of the city's state-owned distillery, my grandfather used to be a worker in the distillery, and he was assigned to a suite, and the two old people have been living here, and Chen Dongyang has been eating and living here for three years in high school.

Because it is a family building, the residents here are very familiar with each other, and when Chen Dongyang walked into the community, many people greeted him.

He couldn't remember who these people were, so he could only nod his head in response.

3 buildings with 5 floors, I guess this is it.

Chen Dongyang glanced up at the location on the 5th floor.

The balcony security fence is full of green plants, and my grandfather likes to plant some flowers and plants, which should be right.

Entering the corridor, Chen Dongyang felt a kind of homesickness.

In his last life, since his grandparents died, this place was sold by his cousin, and he never had a chance to come back for a night.

"Grandparents, I'm here. ”

Standing in front of the security door, Chen Dongyang shouted at the top of his voice. The matter of wanting to raise a son but not waiting for a parent has not happened, and Chen Dongyang feels very happy.

As he was about to knock on the door, there was a running sound on the stairs behind him, and he was knocked from behind.

"I'm sorry!"

There was a hoarse voice in it, as if he had just cried, and he ran away from the side after apologizing.

After a brief contact of his eyes, Chen Dongyang only saw an overly perfect face, with a blue and purple on it.

"That's a lot of weight. ”

The person who ran by just now was a little familiar, looking a year or two younger than him, but Chen Dongyang couldn't remember who she was. But she definitely knows, because she lives upstairs from her grandmother's house.

I didn't have time to think about it, but there was also my grandmother's voice in front of me and the sound of the door opening.

"Ouch, why do you wear so little. ”

Grandma dragged Chen Dongyang into the house: "Come in, I'll cook immediately, you eat some snacks to fill your stomach first." ”

There was a stove burning inside the house, much warmer than outside, there was fruit and sugar on the stove, and my grandfather, who was watching TV with reading glasses, also turned his head to look at it, although he didn't speak, but he could see that he was very happy.

"Grandma, aunt and uncle, aunt and cousin, are they coming over for dinner? ”

Seeing the second elder, Chen Dongyang tried his best to control his desire to cry, sat on the sofa, and turned down the volume with the remote control board: "Grandpa, the TV is too loud, and it is not good for the ears." ”

My grandmother, who was cooking in the kitchen, said, "I called your uncle, but they didn't come." ”

"Do you need me to come in and help. ”

"The more you help, the more you sit, you better sit"

It was still the same conversation as usual, and the two old men didn't see Chen Dongyang's occasional head turning his head.

During the meal, his grandmother kept picking up vegetables for him, and he was about to pile the bowls into a small hill, Chen Dongyang was moved, and he also kept picking vegetables for the second elder.

Chen Dongyang, who used to be in the past, threw down the dishes and chopsticks after eating, and didn't ask. Now after eating, he took the initiative to roll up his sleeves and take the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen to wash, so that his grandparents sitting on the sofa look at me and I look at you, I don't know what the situation is.

Chen Dongyang, who was in his previous life, didn't have a chance to wash the dishes for the two old people, so he naturally cherished this opportunity after being reborn, and even hummed a song when he washed the dishes.

After Chen Dongyang finished washing the dishes and chopsticks, he wanted to ask the old man if he needed to take the kitchen garbage downstairs, and found that his grandmother opened the door and stood outside, whispering something inaudible, so he asked: "Grandma." Who!"

"The girl upstairs, it seems that her father won't let her enter the house again. ”

Chen Dongyang walked over and saw a little girl in blue trousers and a white shirt curled up in the corner of the stairs outside the door, which he recognized as the person who ran downstairs crying when he bumped into him earlier.

The little girl should be drenched in the rain, her hair is wet and sticking to her body, under the dim light of the corridor, her lips are a little white, and her body is trembling slightly from the wind blowing in the corridor.

Chen Dongyang remembered that such a family lived upstairs at his grandmother's house.

The man's surname is Zuo, and his wife ran away with someone else very early, leaving a daughter. I don't usually have any hobbies, I like to drink alcohol, and I quarreled with my neighbors when I got drunk a few years ago, and later it became a smashing thing and beating people at home.

"Zuo girl, your clothes are wet, the corridor is windy, come into the house and bake a fire. ”

Grandma has always been kind-hearted, and she has stepped forward, took the little girl's hand, led the other party into the house, and instructed Chen Dongyang: "Look at the food is still hot." ”

The little girl surnamed Zuo was pulled by her grandmother to sit in front of the stove, usually the children without a mother are very pitiful, and the grandmother comforted her while counting down the girl's father: "Wait a while for your mother-in-law to go upstairs with you, let your father open the door, what a good girl, all these years have endured hardships." ”

The little girl bowed her head and said nothing.

Chen Dongyang, who came out of the kitchen, said in his heart that his grandmother didn't use this method to comfort people. He took the freshly prepared rice in his hand and put it in front of the girl.

"The dish was a little cold and I left it hot on the stove. ”

Chen Dongyang took off the down jacket on his body with his backhand, only wore a short-sleeved shirt inside, draped it over the little girl, took an apple from the table and walked to the kitchen.

Zuo Xiaoyao looked up at Chen Dongyang, then lowered her head, a teardrop dripped from the corner of her eye, submerged into the bowl, she picked up the chopsticks and ate the rice in a small bite, although there was no food, she felt very warm.