The math teacher was in a bad mood, and the students in the class looked at Fan Ya in front for a while, and turned their heads to look at Kunshan behind for a while.

Seeing that the students were not in a state, the teacher dismissed school early for this class. Everyone went to the cafeteria one after another to eat.

Only Fan Ya and Kunshan were left in the classroom.

Fan Ya leaned her back against the edge of the blackboard, holding the multiplication formula table in both hands, and after reading it less than fifty times, her mouth was already dry. I want to discuss with Kunshan if I can miss it a few times, can I let her drink saliva first, and then look at Kunshan's fierce eyes, think about it, forget it.

Kunshan was hungry and uncomfortable, one hand crossed his waist, the other hand gently rubbed his stomach, counted Fan Ya and read it a few times, and his eyes kept staring at Fan Ya in front of him: You beg me! Hurry up and beg me! I'm dying of hunger, and I'm running out of food in the cafeteria.

The two of them have been stiff like this, each doing their own thing, and each mentally playing Xiao Jiujiu.

It's been a long time!

I don't know how long it took, an old man's voice came: "Xiaoya! It's all out of school, everyone is gone, what are you two still standing here? ”

Fan Ya looked out, all the unpleasantness disappeared, and shouted coquettishly: "Grandpa-grandpa-why are you here!"

The first time I saw Fan Ya in Kunshan, she looked like a weak little girl, and she was quite cute.

Looking at the person who came again, I saw that the white-haired and kind face was crawling with wrinkles, with his back slightly hunched and his hands behind his back, standing at the door and looking at Fan Ya with a smile. Kunshan thought to himself: Oh! This old man is Fan Ya's grandfather, no matter! I'm starving, hurry up and eat.

Kunshan shouted: "Hello grandpa!" Before he could finish speaking, he was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Xiaoya! You're a funny little classmate! Grandpa said to Fan Ya with a smile, and stretched out his hand to hold Fan Ya: "Xiaoya! Today, my grandfather will take you out to eat delicious food. ”

"Grandpa! Did you come to my grandmother to know? Grandpa, where did you get the money to invite me to dinner? Fan Ya was a little worried about her grandfather.

Grandpa touched Fan Ya's little head: This child makes life too sensitive and too sensible. "Grandma had dinner at my aunt's house at noon today, and she went to her aunt's house early in the morning. Your uncle came to see me in the morning and secretly gave me a hundred yuan. If your grandmother knows about it and is going to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, don't think about it falling into my hands at that time, why don't you have a big meal with our grandparents and grandchildren at noon? ”

"Great! It's time for a big meal. Grandfather! I'm going to eat chicken thighs, and I'm going to eat shrimp, and I'm going to have fish, and I'm going to have juice. Fan Ya jumped up and down the menu and followed her grandfather. Every time I see my grandfather, I have a different surprise, and my grandfather always changes his tricks to give her delicious food. Fan Ya can find Liao Xixi's feeling of being a little princess next to her grandfather.

"Good! Good! Good! Grandpa listens to you and orders Xiaoya's favorite dishes. "Grandpa likes this little thing the most, and he has fun with him. Every time there is a little delicious food and a little money in my pocket, I think of Fan Ya for the first time.

The school is located on the edge of the township government, where the transportation is well developed. There is a pier where boats can come and go with the ebb and flow of the tide. There are bridges, private cars can go to the county seat and the city at any time, and there are buses that can go to the various villages, the county seat, and the city on the island at regular intervals. There is a vegetable market, large and small convenience stores, a number of restaurants with different specifications, and breakfast shops.

As soon as the meal arrived, the bustling crowd became more and more lively, and the fragrance wafting from the restaurant made people salivate.

Grandpa found a similar restaurant and took Fan Ya in, found a seat for Fan Ya to sit and wait, and went to order food by himself.

Fan Ya sat in her seat and looked around, and couldn't help but stand up and take two steps away from her seat to see what others were eating. Then he immediately returned to his position, for fear that the position would be preempted.

I used to walk in front of my hotel, but I never paid attention to the inside of this hotel. Today everything is so curious, so fresh and interesting.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a front desk, sitting a fat woman with heavy makeup, and behind the woman is a row of wine cabinets. There is a large crisper near her, which contains all kinds of fresh seafood, chicken, duck and fish. There was a woman in an apron standing over there, holding a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other, writing something about it, talking to her grandfather.

The hall was filled with a number of tables, large and small, each with people, others going up and down the stairs in one corner. For a while, someone is urging food, another time someone wants to add wine, and another time someone wants to settle the bill, and the shouting is no less lively than the street.

After a while, my grandfather came back with a bottle of juice in his hand, and said to Fan Ya with a smile: "Xiaoya! Your juice is coming! Wait a little longer and the food will be ready immediately."

"Grandpa! It's good here! Good! All right! I love this! It would be nice to be able to come every day. Haha!" Fan Ya said excitedly.

"Little fool! Then someone goes to the restaurant to eat every day, is the pot at home trampled by the cow? Grandpa joked on the surface, and his psychology was sour: this child is pitiful, and it doesn't matter if his parents are not around since he was a child. I didn't eat a bite of good with my grandmother, it was either fresh sweet potatoes, or dried sweet potatoes or sweet potato flour. It's either salted fish or umeboshi. The dead old woman in the family often added to the blockage of this little doll, and I really doubt whether my decision back then was right or wrong.

"Your dish is here! Braised prawns, grilled chicken thighs, steamed yellow croaker, clam soup, two bowls of rice and a small plate of cantaloupe! Your dishes are ready, please use them slowly! ”

After my grandfather was stunned for a while, the dishes were ready.

"Wow - that's a lot of dishes! Grandpa - I love these dishes so much, it makes people salivate when they look at them! Fan Ya was as excited as Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

"Don't look at it, hurry up and eat! Classes are coming up later!" Grandpa urged, looking at the child's excitement with tears in his eyes: When to take this child to the county or the city to visit, the poor baby has never gone far.

Fan Ya rolled up her sleeves and was grabbing the chicken leg with her hand to gnaw, her face greasy, "Grandpa!" The chicken thighs are delicious! The skin is a little crunchy, and the meat inside is so tender! Grandfather! Don't be in a daze, you can eat too. He chewed and slurred his mouth, and directly grabbed a chicken leg with his other hand and stuffed it into his grandfather's mouth.

As long as the child is happy, my grandfather took the chicken leg and ate it with Fan Ya.

After finishing the chicken legs, Fan Ya stood up and reached out directly to grab the braised prawns on the plate, and her grandfather knocked Fan Ya's greasy little hand with chopsticks: "Use chopsticks to clip, don't grasp with your hands, sit down to eat, girls should be reserved." My grandfather thought to himself: I didn't care about teaching this since I was a child, I didn't eat or didn't sit together, what should I do when I grow up? It's time to train and train well.

Fan Ya looked at her grandfather puzzled: Why did you hit me with chopsticks now: "Grandpa!" Why should girls be reserved and what is reserved? ”

Grandpa didn't answer directly, but said, "Look around you now, are there any girls standing up to eat, grabbing something to eat with their hands on their plates?" As he spoke, he looked at Fan Ya kindly.

Fan Ya looked around and nodded.

"When you were a child, you ate like you just did, and no one told you to laugh at you. When you get used to it and grow up, you can eat like this, do you think about a big girl, standing with her sleeves rolled up in front of the public, eating with her hands, do you say it looks good? People won't laugh at you for not having a tutor. "Grandpa was very patient and lectured to Fan Ya.

Fan Ya heard such words for the first time: I didn't expect to be particular about going out to eat, and I felt that what my grandfather said was very reasonable. "Grandpa! I'll change it right away as soon as I listen to you. ”

"Good boy! Good boy! Next time I have a chance, my grandfather will take you out for dinner. Let's eat it all! Grandpa nodded with satisfaction, and said that a picture of a child can be taught.

Fan Ya sat obediently and picked up the braised prawns with chopsticks and ate them directly, in addition to throwing away the shrimp heads, she even swallowed the shell and meat to chew and chew.

Grandpa was dumbfounded: "Where are the shrimp shells?" Spit it out! Spit it out! Girls want Sven, don't choke. Frightened, my grandfather hurriedly urged.

Fan Ya was a little embarrassed and whispered, "Grandpa! The shrimp shells also taste very delicious, they are so delicious, I have never eaten such a delicious thing, I am reluctant to vomit it. "I thought: I just heard my grandfather say that girls want Sven, and I forgot about it in a blink of an eye, what a failure.

"Then you can't swallow the shrimp shell, it's too dangerous, next time I have a chance, my grandfather will take you out to eat." Grandpa took advantage of Fan Ya's lack of attention to wipe away the tears that had just overflowed, and was more determined to bring Fan Ya out more in the future......

Fan Ya was like a gluttonous beast, and after a while, the wind and clouds swept by.

After eating and drinking, Fan Ya walked behind her grandfather and put her arms around her grandfather's neck. The little mouth was close to my grandfather's ear and whispered, "Grandpa! I ...... in my morning math class."

A smell of oil rushed to his grandfather's nose, and the old man was not angry, nor did he care about what Fan Ya was nagging in his ear.

I just remembered that Fan Ya's mother Yang Guo also liked to bite his ears and talk to him when she was a child. Yang Guo has been abused by her mother since she was a child, and she can't do anything about it. originally thought that Yang Guo would get better when she grew up and got married, but she didn't expect that she would be forced to leave her hometown and endure the separation of flesh and blood. I really doubt the decision I made back then......