Chapter Ninety-Six: Am I Going to Be a Translator?
Shi Mo and Zhou Huilian walked slowly, Shi Mo kept looking at the trees, houses, and small gravel country roads around his hometown. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The hometown is still the same hometown, but there are just a few more new houses than a few years ago, and the road is still the same road, just a layer of fine stones on the dirt road.
Shi Mo knew that if he walked another two or three hundred meters, he would be able to see his house, and it was because of the construction of this small western-style building that he had a dispute with Wu Haibo of the Wu family's Zhuling and was bullied, so that he strengthened his determination to go out to practice martial arts.
Wu Haibo didn't know what to do? I set a trap back then, and let him help my grandparents work for three years for free in his own home, I don't know if that girl has become better? Thinking of this, Shi Mo unconsciously showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.
This time Shi Mo returned to Shenzhen, not to mention the short time, the things to be busy with were simply one after another, for such an inconsequential thing as Wu Haibo, he was really left behind by Shi Mo, and he didn't even think to ask about his parents Wu Haibo's situation.
Regarding the situation of his grandparents, Shi Mo carefully asked his mother, his grandparents are still raising fish, and their lives are not bad, and the bodies of the two elders are also tough, but they just can't be idle, and they are used to doing it all their lives, if they don't do things, they will be uncomfortable.
Wu Fenhua told Shi Mo that a few years ago, her father asked the second elder not to raise fish, and his family no longer lacked the money for fish farming, so that they could go to Shenzhen to enjoy Qingfu.
It's a pity that the second elder doesn't agree, let alone go to Shenzhen, just don't let them raise fish, they don't do it, say that their homeland is difficult to leave, they can't forget their roots if they have money, etc., and the parents of Shimo have no choice in the end, so they can only rely on the temperament of the second elder.
When the house was near, Shi Mo could already see the grandmother standing at the gate and constantly looking out.
The small building in the house looks very magnificent, but the grandmother has gray temples, even if the environment in the home is already very solid, but the clothes on the grandmother's body are still simple and shabby.
Looking at the grandmother standing in front of the door, Shi Mo ran towards the door of his house, his eyes were a little hot, but he was forcibly held back by Shi Mo.
Zhou Huilian saw Shi Mo suddenly running towards an old woman, and knew in her heart that this should be Shi Mo's grandmother, compared to Shi Mo, she was really lonely, Shi Mo had grandparents, parents, brothers and sisters, and she was like an orphan, carrying an incomplete family.
"Xiao Mo ......" Grandma Shi Mo shouted in surprise when she saw a big boy running towards her.
Although she hadn't seen her little grandson for three or four years, she could see at a glance that the young man in front of her was her grandson Shi Mo, no matter what the eyes, the outline and the eyebrows were, they were all the same as her grandson three or four years ago.
"Grandma, are you okay?" Shi Mo let go of the suitcase, held his grandmother's very rough palm tightly with both hands, and said excitedly.
"Okay, come, come into the house, I've prepared chilled watermelon for you, see my grandson sweating profusely, go in and blow the fan to relieve the heat." Grandma Shi Mo said that she was about to take the backpack on Shi Mo's shoulder, and even the gift box on the ground was ready to help Shi Mo take it in.
Of course, it is impossible for Shi Mo to ask his elderly grandmother to help him carry his luggage, but the emotion in his heart can't be hidden.
"Grandma, you don't care about the luggage, you go in first, I have a friend, I'll wait for her to go in together." Shi Mo blocked his grandmother's hand that was stretched out to take the luggage, and then pointed to Zhou Huilian, who was walking this way, and said.
"Hehe, you see that grandma is old and confused, and she forgot that you brought a friend back, and your parents told us on the phone, this is the sister you recognized in Shenzhen, a hard-working baby, and now I come here to go to school with you, is that the case?" Grandma Shi Mo looked at Zhou Huilian kindly and said happily.
"Huh? Yes, that's the case. Shi Mo looked at Zhou Huilian, who was panting, and replied unnaturally.
When did you recognize this girl as your sister? Why don't you know anything about such an important thing? What tricks did Qian Xiumin play with her parents? Shi Mo couldn't help but slander in his heart at this time.
"Hello grandma, my name is Zhou Huilian, and I am the younger sister recognized by Xiaomo's brother." Zhou Huilian walked up to Grandma Shi Mo, bowed to Grandma Shi Mo very politely, and shouted cordially with a smile.
"Okay, good boy, come, come in, don't stand outside on this hot day." Grandma Shi Mo was very enthusiastic and pulled Zhou Huilian with one hand and Shi Mo with the other hand and dragged her into the house.
Shi Mo followed his grandmother directly into the house, the house is very well decorated, although it is not as good as the small villa in the deep town, but it is definitely one of the few in the countryside, the only deficiency is the corner of the door of the lobby, put either a hoe or a shovel, and some messy farm tools, it feels a little messy and untidy.
This is the case in the countryside, every family does farm work, raising chickens and geese, and it is not easy to make the lobby very clean, and it is good if there is no pile of rice and straw. If it was before, when Shi Mo's family did not raise fish, every time it was the season of double grabbing farming, no one could leave in the lobby at all, and there were piles of straw and rice in it.
"Grandma, where's Grandpa?" Shi Mo went into the house to take a look and found that his grandfather was not at home, so he couldn't help asking.
"Put everything away, come and eat watermelon, your grandfather knows that you are coming back, and he went to the pond to fish with his fishing nets, and said that he would get a big grass carp and make up for you at night." Shi Mo's grandmother took out the watermelon from the refrigerator and said as she cut it.
"Oh yes, grandma, we'll do it ourselves, you don't have to be busy." Shi Mo saw his grandmother enter the house, and after turning on the fan, he hurriedly helped the two of them cut watermelons, and walked forward and said.
"Hehe, it's all cut, come to this piece for your sister, you eat this piece quickly, go to the summer." Grandma Shi Mo handed him two pieces of cut watermelon and said happily.
Shi Mo took the watermelon with a wry smile, and secretly thought, it doesn't matter if he comes back, it will make his grandmother busier, maybe he will come back and make his grandparents happy.
Don't think about it much, Shi Mo bit one of the watermelons by himself, and sent the other one to Zhou Huilian, the watermelon was cold and delicious, it was really beautiful to eat on this hot day.
What Shi Mo didn't expect was that when her watermelon was delivered to Zhou Huilian, this stupid girl actually looked at herself with extremely blank eyes, as if she didn't know what she was doing with the watermelon.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Shi Mo gestured to the watermelon in his hand and said to her.
"Oh, it's okay, I just don't understand what you just said to grandma." Zhou Huilian shook her head and said a little unhappily.
Fuck, I forgot, this girl is not Daye, Daye's dialect must not understand, this family will have to speak Chinese in the future? But the problem is that grandparents have spoken dialects all their lives, let alone speaking Chinese, it is good to be able to understand them, is it that in the future, they will have to be a translator for this girl's film?
Shi Mo held two pieces of cold watermelons in his hands, and looked at Zhou Huilian with an incomprehensible look, and his heart was cold.