Chapter 125: Grandma Hu still recognizes her
Seeing Pan Xiaoni's innocence defeated by herself, one arm against the glass of the car, her jade hand holding her cheeks, and a stunned look, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little unbearable in her heart, and hurriedly comforted her and said: "However, Xiaoni, don't be too pessimistic about your desire to live an idyllic life, we can wait for the future, when the children are older and we are old, we can rent a piece of land and raise flowers." ”
"In the future, child, when you are old, hehe, Zhang Yang, as I talked, I was surrounded by you, as if I really had something with you. You are also bad enough, we haven't finished asking Grandma Hu yet, and the emotional matters haven't been brushed yet, and you take advantage of me again. ”
Pan Xiaoni chatted with Zhang Yang for a long time, and suddenly realized that in her heart, she was already sketching the future of a man like herself, and in order to avoid being looked down upon by him, she couldn't help but be reserved.
"Haha, Xiaoni, it's all my fault, it's all my fault for saying that I bought land and planted flowers, so that you unconsciously substituted yourself into it."
As a veteran of the love field, Zhang Yang knew that when a girl was reserved, arguing about right and wrong was a man's lack of grace, which would make the girl unhappy, so he quickly chose to take the wrong child very generously on himself and give the girl a step down.
"Slippery head." For his confession, Pan Xiaoni only blushed, smiled softly and said two words, then poked her finger on his head, and then sat there and stole music.
Zhang Yang was poked by her finger, and his heart was proud of her intimate behavior, and he was silent, savoring the pleasure that her finger brought to him.
They were silent like this for three or two minutes, and Zhang Yang and Pan Xiaoni looked at each other again and laughed.
"Laughing at what?" Pan Xiaoni asked.
"Laugh? Am I laughing? Zhang Yang deliberately pretended to be fine.
"Just pretend." Pan Xiaoni said.
"Pretend, where do I have it. Didn't you smile and ask me. ”
The destination has arrived, Zhang Yang parked the car firmly on the side of the road, and replied untruthfully.
"Hmph, ignore you. You dishonest fellow. ”
"Oh my God, at the door of the gods, how dare I be dishonest. The sky can be seen, I, Zhang Yang, am very honest. You can change your name to Zhang Laoshi tomorrow. ”
"Shhhh Pan Xiaoni made a silent action, and once again adored Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang didn't speak again, because they had already entered Grandma Hu's house on the shore of Xiaodong Lake.
I saw that in the small courtyard, the building was antique and looked very solemn.
The ground is paved with green bricks, covered with moss, which is very eye-catching. In the open space on both sides of the road, the soil is moist, the trees are green, the flowers are blooming, the bees and butterflies are busy, and the birds are chirping.
In the midst of the birds and flowers, none of the people who came in and out were too talkative, and the heels of their shoes were "tuk-tuk", everyone seemed to be abiding by some kind of rules, not daring to vent loudly, wanton noise, for fear of disturbing someone, offending any forces, only slowing down their steps, breathing evenly, silently guarding the order, entering and exiting.
Looking at the various people lined up in the courtyard, Pan Xiaoni couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and asked Zhang Yang softly: "Why are there so many people, when will it be our turn?" ”
"Shhhhh Because, I heard that Grandma Hu doesn't know if she is old or what's wrong recently, every day she looks at the fright, and the evil spirit is the first to look at the person's complexion, and she doesn't look at anything that is not pleasing to the eye, and she will send out a sentence or two. Don't look at so many people, there must be a lot of people who don't want to be seen, don't panic, maybe it will be our turn in a while. ”
Zhang Yang's somewhat mysterious answers made Pan Xiaoni's curiosity rise a lot.
"And this rule, I remember coming when I was a child, there was no such thing. Hey, you say, won't she show us later? When Pan Xiaoni heard Zhang Yang say this, she couldn't help but worry about whether her half-day work today would be in vain.
Pan Xiaoni was worried, but she saw a young girl in a gray robe walk out, lightly opened her lips, and asked in a pleasant voice, "Which is Zhang Yang, please come to the house to talk." ”
"I am." Zhang Yang heard her ask this question and quickly answered.
"Please come with me, Grandma Hu invites you in."
The girl smiled at Zhang Yang, her fair and ruddy face showed two very good-looking dimples, made a gesture of please, and then turned around and walked towards the house.
"Thanks, Xiaoni, let's go." Zhang Yang hurriedly pulled the stunned Pan Xiaoni to follow.
Walking to the house, Xiao Ni took a closer look at the old house, and she noticed that the house here still retained the appearance of when she came when she was a child, as if time had not passed here.
It is still the old house in the past, it is still wooden doors and windows, the left side of the door is still the green brick incense platform, the left back side of the incense platform is still a window with a vault, and the wooden window lattice of the window is still pasted with snow-white window paper.
The location of the doorway is still the same threshold that can often trip children over, and the two ends of the threshold are still made of stone doorpillows. Entering the threshold, the four walls of the house are still plastered with plastered walls, and the light is still so soft and not dazzling.
The furnishings in the house still retain the old appearance, facing the main entrance, there is a long table, a table of eight immortals, on the table, there is a statue of an unknown goddess, and a big copper incense burner is placed on the table of eight immortals, which is inserted with a few wisps of green smoke.
On both sides of the Eight Immortals Table, a Taishi chair was placed, probably because it was occupied all year round, and the paint on the back and armrests of the chair had been worn away, revealing the polished black walnut-colored wood.
An old lady wearing a gray robe, with all the hair on her head already silver-white, but neatly coiled into a bun, Pan Xiaoni recognized that she was Grandma Hu. Although she is the only one who has changed in this courtyard and this house, her voice and smile are still vaguely comparable to the person in her memory.
At this moment, when she saw Zhang Yang and Pan Xiaoni coming in, she trembled and stood up from a sofa placed in front of the Eight Immortals table, against the left wall, and slowly walked two steps to them, and after carefully measuring Zhang Yang and Pan Xiaoni, she opened her mouth that had fallen so that only three or two teeth remained, pointed at them with her goosebump-covered fingers and said, "You two children have been here, your surname is Zhang, and her surname is Pan." I'm right. ”
Listening to her use her voice, which was obviously mixed with the sound of breathing, to name the surnames of the two of them, Pan Xiaoni couldn't help but feel very surprised.
"Grandma Hu, can you still recognize us?"
Pan Xiaoni asked in surprise, she didn't expect that she hadn't been here for more than ten years, and the old man who was close to her old age would still remember her, and could recognize her based on the memory of her appearance when she was a child.