Chapter 165: Grandma (1)
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He Anan nodded, quickly analyzed the relationship in his heart, turned his head and asked He Jianbin: "Dad, do you think she looks a little like my mother?" ā
He Jianbin had a faint layer of nostalgia between his eyebrows: "It's a bit similar, but your mother is much more beautiful than her." ā
He An'an loves to listen to this, and Mei Zizi answered: "Isn't it, and, Dad, have you noticed?" As long as she smiled, it wasn't like it at all, and my mom didn't smile that much. ā
Wang Mengru has never smiled at outsiders, she is always very gentle, especially subtle smile, the corners of her mouth are raised with a beautiful arc, and her dark eyes seem to be covered with a thin layer of water vapor, which is particularly beautiful.
Because of a similar-looking person, the two fell into deep nostalgia together.
When he got home, He Anan just got out of the car and was directly hugged by Zhang Jing.
Zhang Jing shouted in a tone that had gone through a long journey and a lot of hardships: "An An! It's finally over! Relief! ā
He Anan felt that her height had not grown much recently, but as soon as she stood in front of Zhang Jing, she was immediately compared, she finally broke free from Zhang Jing's arms, pulled people to stand together, and compared them back to back, very surprised: "Jingjing, you are so much taller than me?" ā
"Huh?" Zhang Jing realized it later, stretched out his hand to measure it, turned his head to He Jianbin and shouted, "Uncle! Am I taller than An'an? ā
He Jianbin glanced at it and nodded: "Don't say it, it's really a lot higher." ā
As soon as Zhang Jing heard this, she hurriedly pulled He Anan to the house, and He Anan shouted: "Slow down, why are you going!" ā
"Take a ruler and measure, if you don't say I won't find it."
The two took a ruler and measured it carefully, He Anan was surprised, and stretched out his finger to Zhang Jing: "You are one meter six three?" ā
He Anan looked at his 1.59 meters and pursed his lips, and felt that he was quite tall.
Zhang Jing reached out and touched He An'an's head: "Hey, what should I do, I'm so much taller than you, why don't you call me sister?" ā
He Anan glared at her: "I'm also long!" ā
Zhang Jing nodded vigorously: "It's longer, but it's a little less." ā
He Anan is not angry, she knows in her heart that when she is in the first semester of high school, she should be bigger, but in the end, there is no Zhang Jinggao who is more than 1.7 meters.
"I'll grow up." He Anan said it very seriously.
Zhang Jing nodded cooperatively: "That's for sure, my uncle is there!" ā
After the comparison, Zhang Jing and He Anan got together, and the two hid in the bedroom and whispered.
He Anan asked her, "When are you leaving?" ā
The high school entrance examination is over, and Zhang Heng will definitely go back to the south to live for a while.
Zhang Jing collapsed her face and hugged He An'an: "Oh, I really don't want to go back, my good friends have gone out to travel with their parents to celebrate, and I have no one to accompany me when I go back." ā
"What then?" He Anan actually didn't have any good way, so he could only echo and say.
Zhang Jing pouted: "What else can I do, bear with it!" As he spoke, his voice changed, and he was happy again: "But when school starts in September, I will be with you again!" ā
He Anan smiled: "So confident!" ā
Zhang Jing immediately stretched out her hand and pointed at her dark circles: "See?" Just in order to catch up with you and my brother Xiaozhi, in order to meet with the organization as soon as possible, I asked my dad to sign me up for one-on-one tutoring in the three major subjects in one go, and there is no one night before twelve o'clock to sleep, I am desperate, and if I can't pass the exam, I won't live! ā
Zhang Jing shouted and hugged He An'an: "Organization, hurry, hug me!" ā
He An'an laughed and stretched out his hand to push her: "Why haven't you forgotten this stubble!" ā
Zhang Jing laughed: "I must not forget, this is my goal!" ā
He Anan teased her: "Isn't it your family's big idol?" ā
Zhang Jing was stunned for a moment and smiled: "That must be too, you are all here!" All of them! ā
He An'an smiled.
Zhang Jing followed her parents back to the south within two days, and called He Anan to complain before leaving, 11,000 wanted to stay, which made He Anan also very sad, but the next day Zhang Jing arrived at the place, and called her again to tell her that there was a good friend on the other side of the south who didn't go to travel, and stayed at home, and the two could spend the summer vacation together.
He Anan was speechless, and the previous worry disappeared.
On Friday afternoon, He Jianbin rushed home early and returned to the countryside with He An'an's big bag.
Old Man He came out of the study when he heard the movement, and handed a bag to He An'an with a bag in his hand: "Give it to your grandfather." ā
He An'an opened it and took a look, it was two ginseng sticks and a small packet of medicinal herbs, she just wanted to say that her grandfather didn't drink alcohol and didn't need this thing, so she listened to Old Man He and said: "Go back and ask your grandfather to buy some 60-degree liquor, soak it in a glass bottle, and wait for next dog day to let your uncle wipe his body with liquor, and then wrap it in the quilt with plastic wrap, which is the local method for treating rheumatism." ā
He Anan was stunned.
Old man He continued: "Rural people farm, sweating and being blown by the wind, basically everyone has rheumatism, you take it back and let him treat it, rheumatism is the most torturous disease." ā
He Anan nodded, looking at Old Man He, he was very moved in his heart, the person he loved was valued by others, and it was easy to empathize.
Old Man He instructed He Jianbin: "Pay attention to safety on the road, let Xiao Zhao drive slowly, go early and return early." ā
After Mr. He finished speaking, he turned around and entered the house.
is still the back that does not smile, but inexplicably with a trace of loneliness, He Anan didn't know what he was thinking at the time, and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Grandpa!" ā
Old Man He turned around and looked at her in surprise.
He Anan gestured to him with his hands: "We'll stay for two days and come back, don't miss me too much!" ā
The corners of Old Man He's mouth curved, endured and endured, but in the end he still showed a faint smile, stretched out his hand and pointed at her in the air, and finally nodded gently.
On the way back to the countryside, He Jianbin wanted to speak several times, He Anan saw it, and took the initiative to ask: "Dad, do you have something to tell me?" ā
He Jianbin nodded, and asked a little hesitantly: "There is one thing, I think it is better to say hello to you in advance." ā
"What's the matter?" He Anan looked at his embarrassed expression, his head flashed, and he couldn't hold back a smile on his face. (To be continued.) )