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Song Zi'an followed Uncle Bai and entered the house. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Uncle Bai said, "Uncle Song, your grandson is here." ”

Grandpa Song waved his hand: "Don't talk yet, wait for a while, and the winner will be decided immediately!"

Song Zi'an gently put the bamboo basket on the end of the kang, and sure enough, there were no three moves, and Grandpa Song dropped a piece with a "bang", and said with a smile: "Will!"

Grandpa Bai frowned: "Boss, I just blame you, as soon as I spoke out just now, I took a wrong step in a distraction, it's a pity!"

Uncle Bai said helplessly: "Dad, I'm here as a little guest, didn't I know that I would meet you." ”

Only then did Grandpa Bai raise his head: "Ah, Zi Anha, come to your grandfather." Old Song Tou, you can't go back, at least in the next game, 2-2 draw, we haven't decided the winner yet!"

Grandpa Bai turned around: "Zi Anha, was your grandmother called you?"

As soon as Song Zi'an saw his grandfather's expression, he knew that he hadn't enjoyed it yet, so he simply explained directly: "Grandma asked me to bring lunch to you and Grandpa Bai." Well, we don't know that Uncle Bai is also at home, so I'll get another bowl of rice right away. ”

When Grandpa Bai heard this, he touched his stomach: "Mmmm, I'm a little hungry, it's time for dinner." Come, set up the table. ”

Uncle Bai immediately leaned on the folding table on the side, opened it up, and set up two chairs: "I was going to make lunch, and it happened that our grandfather was eating." Didn't expect ......"

Grandpa Bai directly interrupted him: "Today, your daughter-in-law went to the hospital to work the day shift, and pointed to you to cook, and she will give us noodles, what is delicious, hum!"

As Grandpa Bai spoke, he got off the kang with Grandpa Song and sat down at the dinner table. When he saw the rice and dishes that Song Zi'an put on the dining table, he was immediately surprised: "Old Song Tou, this is specially made for us, this is also great!"

Grandpa Song glanced at it and said with satisfaction: "It's Yiyi who said that our family is weak now, and the injured ones need to be mended." In the past few days, I have been cooking in different ways and giving us food. ”

Grandpa Bai sighed a few times: "According to this way of eating, you can eat your family's old bottom!"

Grandpa Song squinted at him: "My granddaughter said that the body is the most important thing, and if you have a person, you will have everything!

Grandpa Bai said with deep feelings: "Your granddaughter is really transparent, but this is not the reason! Boss, bring our family's good wine, such a good dish, not worthy of some good wine, it is in vain!"

Uncle Bai left in response.

Song Zi'an said, "I'll go serve a bowl of rice to Uncle Bai, and I'll be back soon," and ran out.

When Song Zi'an entered the house with a bowl of steaming rice and a plate of fried peanuts, the three people in the room were squeaking a sip of wine, taking a bite of food, and enjoying it with a full face!

Grandpa Song looked at the peanuts brought by his grandson, this is a good dish to accompany the wine: "This is good, this is good!"

Grandpa Bai sandwiched a peanut, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it crispy: "Your child is so good, he fried peanuts when he knew that we were drinking." However, after removing the time for Zi'an to go back and forth, can you fry peanuts in less than half a minute?"

Song Zi'an was also quite puzzled at the time, how did his sister know that his grandfather was going to drink? When he went back to serve the meal, his sister's peanuts were going to be fried. He asked, and his sister snorted at him: "I'm smart, I guessed it, so I'll fry it in advance!"

In fact, after Song Yiyi went to deliver food with her brother, she saw with her mental power that there was one more person in the Bai family at home. Combined with what her grandmother once said, Grandpa Bai's characteristics, she immediately started to make up for the snacks, so as not to drink and the dishes were not enough. Now it seems that Song Yiyi's analysis is completely correct!

Grandpa Song pouted: "Lao Bai, you just can't cook, you should know that you can't fry peanuts in half a minute!"

Song Zi'an watched the two old men quarrel, then started to eat again, and explained: "When I went back, Yiyi was basically fried. Grandpa, I'll go back to dinner first. ”

Grandpa Song waved his hand: "Go back to eat, you should be hungry at this point." ”

After Song Zi'an politely said goodbye to Grandpa Bai and Uncle Bai, he immediately ran home. He was already hungry, and when he smelled the aroma of the vegetables on the Bai family's dining table, he was even more hungry.

After lunch, Song Zemin put the letter he had written before into an envelope, sealed it, glued an 8-cent stamp, and finally wrote the address: "Zi'an, send this letter." ”

Song Yiyi took the letter: "I'll go, just to be familiar with the surrounding environment." My brother should take advantage of grandma's nap and hurry up and finish his homework. ”

Song Zi'an thought of the physics he studied today, and he really scratched his head. The so-called experiment, because there are no conditions at home, can only be imagined out of thin air, so he still doesn't understand very well: "Yiyi, why don't I accompany you to send a letter first, and then write my homework after I come back?"

Song Yiyi rolled her eyes: "I'm not a child, I can't lose it, I'll just go by myself! ”

After speaking, put on a big padded jacket, Song Yiyi took the letter and went out leisurely.

Song Zi'an's reminder voice came from behind him: "Yiyi, walk two streets to the south, and at the intersection of the main entrance of Wanquan Park, there is a post box." ”

The light snow that had drifted all morning had stopped, and the sun finally showed itself in the afternoon.

Outside, the road was paved with only a thin layer of small snow particles, which shimmered in a light that was not dazzling under the refraction of the sunlight.

Song Yiyi put on the cotton hat on the big cotton jacket, and put on the cotton hand stuffy before walking out of the alley. Don't look at the sky now, the sun is shining, but the genius after the snow is cold.

Song Yiyi walked unhurriedly on the right side of the road, and the air after the snow was as fresh as being filtered, so she couldn't help but take a few big sips.

Soon walked through a street, Song Yiyi looked at both sides of the road, next to each other small bungalows without yards, and suddenly felt crowded. Many people also put some sundries under their windows, making the already small alleys appear even narrower.

From time to time, Song Yiyi could hear the voices of a husband and wife arguing and adults teaching children.

After walking another street, Song Yiyi saw from a distance that a frozen river was heading east-west, and it seemed that Wanquan Park was in front of it.

Sure enough, at the intersection, there was a dark green mailbox. Song Yiyi put the letter in the mailbox, thinking that when it was summer, she should come here with her brother to row a boat, and by the way, watch the "Wanquan Fishing", one of the eight scenic spots in Shen City.

Suddenly, there was a "bang", followed by a boy's cry.

Song Yiyi, who had already walked back, turned her head and saw a girl jumping off the bicycle and shouting at the little boy who fell to the ground: "You kid is running blind, and you are crying when you fall!"