Chapter 82: Pastry
Just as He Ranran was thinking about this matter in a daze, she heard Grandma He's hoarse voice: "All the way over, you're all hungry, come and eat something!"
Mother He looked at the simple but steaming food on the table, and asked curiously, "Mom, have you cooked all the food?" How did you know we were coming today? ”
Grandma He said lightly and said, "Guess."
"How can you guess that?" Obviously, Mother He was not satisfied with this answer, so she continued to ask.
"Eat, don't ask again."
Grandma He just said a word, but this sentence seemed to have a very strong instruction, and Mother He heard it and stopped asking.
Mother He stopped, He Ranran and Father He naturally didn't ask anything more, they all sat down and ate the meal prepared for them by Grandma He.
He Ranran picked up a piece of pastry with chopsticks, stuffed it into her mouth, and then chewed it carefully, and after a while, she found that this pastry actually had a faint fragrance, which smelled very good, so that He Ranran couldn't help but pick it up piece by piece.
Looking at Father He and Mother He, they are also eating happily, obviously with a great appetite.
After eating, her stomach bulged slightly, and He Ranran couldn't get enough of her chopsticks and said, "Grandma, the pastries you made are so delicious!"
Grandma He glanced at He Ranran and said, "Well, it's good if you like it."
He Ranran was a little uncomfortable by Grandma He's gaze, so she smiled warmly.
Mother He seemed to be a little envious and jealous and said: "Your grandmother's pastries are very good, when I was very young, she often made them for me to eat, but then somehow, I never made them again, this time you have to be really lucky, you can eat it just now, in the past, I asked for a long time, and your grandmother was willing to make it!"
"Hee-hee. I'm so lucky! He Ranran smiled and said happily.
"You're gluttonous!" Mother He knocked on He Ranran's head and said.
"I made a lot of it this time, take it back and eat it!" Grandma He squinted her eyes and said to He Ranran.
He Ranran shouted happily: "Okay, thank you, grandma."
But Grandma He said, "Don't be too noisy!"
He Ranran was puzzled. But anyway, I know.
Grandma He nodded with satisfaction and stopped talking, but lay on a dilapidated rattan chair, squinting her eyes. Then bask in the sun quietly.
He Ranran glanced at her mother suspiciously, and saw that she just shook her head at herself and did not speak.
After a while, Mother He said again: "Mom, I'll make you some steamed buns or something, okay?"
Grandma He nodded, but put forward such a strange reason, and said, "Okay, go ahead, be quiet."
See this. He Ranran didn't say anything anymore, just looked at Yiqiē in the room curiously.
The things in the room are all old, some of the wooden objects have been smoothed out at the edges and corners, and some of the things that often need to be held by hand have become round and smooth.
He Ranran retracted her gaze, but then looked at the room curiously, she also wanted to know if this inner room was the same as the memories of her previous life. So eerie and terrifying.
"What, want to go in and have a look?"
Just when He Ranran was curious, he was suddenly interrupted by this voice.
"It's not ......," He Ranran said embarrassedly, after all, this is not a very polite thing.
"I'll take you in and have a look." Grandma He didn't listen to He Ranran's explanation. Slowly got up from the recliner, and then slowly walked to the back room.
Seeing this, He Ranran said, "Okay, thank you, grandmother."
Grandma He opened the door with her skinny hand, and the door seemed to be very old, and at the same time as it was pushed open. There was a long "branch" sound.
He Ranran walked in, the inner room was very dark, Grandma He turned on what seemed to be the only electrical appliance here, and after the "electric light", the room was only slightly brighter.
After a while, He Ranran seemed to be accustomed to the darkness here, and looked carefully.
The furnishings in the room were similar to what I remembered, there was not much difference, in the dim light, there were some books on the desk with the covers had fallen off, and a few pencils, and other than that, there was a large bed.
Maybe the only thing that has changed is that my grandmother is not sitting at that desk and babbling to herself, He Ranran thought to herself.
"Have you finished reading?" Grandma He stood in the corner of the room and asked.
This sudden sentence actually scared He Ranran into a spirit, and then looked at Grandma He suddenly.
Grandma He looked at He Ranran, and her eyes let out a burst of fine light, as if she wanted to see her through.
"I'm done." He Ranran said very calmly.
"You, good." After Grandma He dropped such a sentence without a beginning or an end, she ran out slowly again.
Leaving He Ranran alone in the room, the second monk was puzzled, how could this sentence suddenly come out? He Ranran was very curious.
After taking it in the room for a while, He Ranran also walked out, and when she arrived in the courtyard, she was probably not used to being illuminated by such a strong sunlight for a while, He Ranran's eyes flashed, and a tear slipped down the corner of her eye.
After getting used to it for a while, He Ranran watched her father in the yard trimming the fence in the yard to make it stronger.
"Dad, why are you building so strong?" The general fence only needs to be built ordinary, because the fence seems to be just for the sake of beauty in He Ranran's reflection.
"Because there are too few people here, and your grandmother lives, you have to make it safer!" Dad He ordered it vigorously and said.
"Oh, yes, does Daddy nail it once a year?" He Ranran then asked.
Dad He smiled and said, "Yes, once a year, I will reinforce it once, just in case!"
He Ranran watched her father repair the fence hard, so she also wanted to go up to help, but was stopped by Father He.
"Go and talk to your grandmother, she's going to be boring here."
He Ranran nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go."
He Ranran returned to the house, and Grandma He lay on the recliner again, swaying and shaking.
Grandma He's body is already very small, and she is shrunk on a rattan chair, so she is like a five or six-year-old child, and if she doesn't pay attention to it, she is still very confused.
He Ranran stepped forward, moved a chair, and then sat next to her grandmother, basking in the sun together.
He Ranran didn't know what to say, she had no experience in this area, so she just accompanied Grandma He to bask in the sun and was silent. (To be continued.) )