Back in his hometown, Song Anyang's parents were at work, so Song Anyang and Pei Yue went to their grandparents' house first.

As soon as he entered the door, Song Anyang heard the sound of playing mahjong and shuffling cards, and looked up to see several old people in their early sixties playing mahjong.

Without hesitation, Song Anyang walked up to his grandmother, pinched the old man's shoulder, and shouted with a smile: "Grandma." ”

Song Anyang's grandmother, when she heard Song Anyang's voice, her face was slightly sluggish and a little shocked, but in an instant, she came back to her senses and turned her head to look at the granddaughter she hadn't seen for more than half a year.

happily threw down the mahjong in his hand, got up and grabbed Song An's hand, and said with a little excitement: "Why did Anyang go home, it's a holiday?" ”

After that, Song Anyang's grandmother quickly saw Pei Yue standing beside Song Anyang, her eyes were slightly bright, and she let go of Song Anyang's hand, pursed her lips, and looked at the young man in front of her.

Tall and long, handsome and plump, calm and calm temperament, it is indeed as her daughter-in-law said, very good.

It's just that it's too good, but Song Anyang looks a little clumsy!

Thinking of this, Song Anyang's grandmother immediately didn't want to play mahjong, turned her head and said to a few card friends: "My granddaughter is back, and I will play again tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he pointed to Old Man Song and called him to make tea.

Several of Mrs. Song's card friends, when they saw that there were guests at their house, did not pester playing mahjong anymore, but just stared at the handsome man in front of them, quite shocked.

When leaving, several people's eyes kept spinning on Pei Yue and Song Anyang!

At this time, Pei Yue saw that it was Old Man Song who went to make tea, and suddenly looked a little cramped, and his voice was less of the usual heavy and slow taste, and he said more like a junior: "Don't bother." "A man is born with a low voice, which cannot be extinguished.

The mellow voice made Song Anyang's grandparents a little restrained.

After a moment of silence, Song Anyang's grandmother spoke first, and said eagerly in a slightly treacherous atmosphere: "Come all the way, you must drink tea." When the words fell, the old man gave the old man a look.

Whether you drink it or not, you still need to pour it politely.

When the old man saw the old woman's appearance, his eyes were slightly sluggish, so he turned his head to pour tea.

The figure of the old man Song is tall, thin and straight, when he was young, he was also a handsome young man, as for Song Anyang's grandmother, her figure is a little blessed, no matter from youth to now, she is a strong woman, and she has always controlled the old man Song strictly.

Hand in hand for decades, there have been fights and troubles, the days are very dull, and the white horses have gone white together.

They all despise and accuse each other, but they never want to abandon each other.

Hand in hand to grow old, nothing more than this!

Sometimes, Song Anyang is very envious of his grandparents, and there seems to be no love words between the two, usually grandma scolds grandpa, and grandpa will only sulk.

But if his grandmother asked him to do something, he was the first to stand up without saying a word.

Grandma's toughness makes grandpa always stand behind her, waiting for dispatches, isn't it a kind of doting.

Thinking of this, Song Anyang grinned at the corner of his mouth, followed his grandfather step by step, and helped him make tea.

Old Man Song saw Song Anyang's movements, glanced sideways at his granddaughter, didn't say a word, just cooperated with Song Anyang slightly.

After making tea, several people sat together, and there was no sentence to talk about.

Mrs. Song is extremely concerned about Pei Yue's affairs, and she can't wait to ask how many hairs there are on the young man's body.

It's just that Pei Yue replied, but he was extremely cautious, revealing a lot of information, but all the important information was drowned, and he heard Song Anyang's grandmother praise Pei Yue for his sincerity.

Song Anyang sat aside, staring at Pei Yue, and the stone in his heart before finally fell.

Pei Yue is such a character, how can she doubt his ability.

The man's smile seemed to gradually engrave a profound shadow in her heart.

Song Anyang, Pei Yue, and Song Xiaoyang went to their hometown in the afternoon, chatted for several hours, and saw that it was getting late, so they mentioned that Song Anyang's parents might go home from work.

So Song Anyang's grandmother called the old man to Song Anyang's house to take a look.

Song Anyang's grandfather always called her to the old woman, although he was slightly dissatisfied, he only pouted, but he still obediently ran to see it.

When he came back, he only said that Song Anyang's parents had gotten off work.

Song Anyang's sister, then went to her son's house with Song Anyang.

Song Jiancheng obviously didn't think that Song Anyang and Pei Yue would come at this time, and when they saw the figures of the two, they were stunned at first, then came back to their senses, and hurriedly shouted that the two of them entered the house.

After the two sat down, Song Jiancheng was about to speak, but Song Anyang's grandmother suddenly said: "It's not too early, Anyang is rare to come back, let's go to the hotel for dinner." ”

Grandma Song Anyang's words are not discussions, they are notices after the decision, and they cannot be refused.

When Song Jiancheng heard his mother's words, he immediately nodded and responded: "That's good." After finishing speaking, he called Song Anyang and her mother to go together.

When it comes to eating, this is what Song Anyang is most worried about, mainly because of taste.

Not only that, Song Anyang's grandmother also chose a home, a very unique local vegetable restaurant, not only the wild local vegetables, but the most important thing is that the taste is more southern, spicy and a little prickly.

Seeing such a local restaurant, Song Anyang hurriedly mentioned when everyone didn't get out of the car: "Dad, this dish is not very good, let's change homes." ”

Song Anyang's voice was not loud, and after discussing, he also carried a sense of hope.

Song Jiancheng heard Song Anyang's words, turned his head and was about to answer.

Song Anyang's grandmother interrupted Song Anyang's reminder with her mouth, waved her hand a little impatiently, and replied to Song Anyang: "That's it, what else to pick." ”

After the words fell, Song Anyang's grandmother got out of the car early, took a step, and walked into the store.

Everyone saw that Mrs. Song had gotten out of the car, so naturally they didn't dare to refute the old lady's meaning, so they all got out of the car and kept up with Mrs. Song's pace.

Mrs. Song, who seemed to be in a rare mood, walked into the store, stood in front of the counter and picked up a few local famous dishes.

For example: chopped pepper fish head, diced spicy chicken, pickled pepper beef...... Wait.

After ordering, everyone sat together.

Song Anyang's grandparents stared at Pei Yue, and kept mentioning that the dishes here are all kinds of delicious, and they must eat more when they stay.

But when it came time to actually serve the food, not only Pei Yue was a little dumbfounded, but even Song Anyang couldn't help but tremble.

She didn't come back for more than half a year, but she didn't expect that the red peppers that were used in these stores before have now become chopped peppers.