Mokun asked Long Xi for his mobile phone number, which was stored in his new mobile phone, and the mark was: The girl who grew old with me.

Long Xi also saved his new number, marked as: My Lord Mokun.

Long Xi's home is an old building in the alley of the old city, and they rent 302, two bedrooms and one living room.

Long Xi pointed to the balcony on the third floor full of beautiful flowers and plants, and said, "That's my house." ”

Mo Kun said: "It seems that grandma is very good at taking care of flowers and plants! Why is there a yellow silk scarf tied to the balcony railing?"

Long Xi said: "That means that grandma has been waiting for me." I once told my grandmother a foreign legend that a man went to war, and her wife had been waiting for him, afraid that he would not recognize his own door after many years, so she had been tying a yellow silk scarf at the door. ”

Mo Kun smiled and said, "I didn't expect the old man to have such romantic feelings!"

Long Xi and Mo Kun walked down the dilapidated staircase to an iron door on the third floor.

Long Xi took out the key, opened the door, and the two walked in.

Grandma was sitting on a wicker chair facing the door knitting a scarf for Long Xi, and she was also waiting for Long Xi to come back.

As soon as she saw Long Xi, her wrinkled face suddenly turned into a dahlia.

Mo Kun greeted his grandmother very politely.

He was actually curious, because it was the first time he had seen such an old living person. On his planet, no one has ever lived longer than twenty-seven years, and the average life expectancy is twenty-five years.

Grandma has been waiting for Longxi for two days, looking forward to it, and she hasn't received her call, and she has been worried about whether something happened to her.

She hugged Long Xi, her eyebrows fluttered happily, and the crooked wrinkles on her face were telling her thoughts.

Long Xi introduced Mo Kun to his grandmother and said, "This is Mo Kun, my science teacher, new here." ”

Mo Kun smiled and said, "Grandma, I'm homeless, can I come to your house to eat?"

Grandma smiled lovingly and said, "Welcome, welcome, I have prepared a lot of delicious food." ”

Long Xi winked at Mo Kun, revealing an expression that was indeed so.

Long Xi and Mo didn't eat breakfast, and deliberately kept their stomachs to eat delicious shiitake mushroom mackerel wontons made by their grandmother.

The wontons had already been wrapped, and Long Xi took them out of the freezer.

The plump wontons are wrapped in translucent wonton skins that are as thin as cicada wings, and the tempting pink flesh inside is faintly visible.

Long Xi said: "My grandmother's stall used to sell wontons, fritters, soy milk, and pancakes for breakfast. The shiitake mushroom mackerel wonton she sells is the most popular in the entire food street. ”

Mo Kun smiled and said to his grandmother: "Grandma, I finally know who inherited Longxi's good cooking skills. Out of the blue!"

Grandma smiled so hard that she could only see her teeth, but not her eyes. Long Xi is her big baby, her pride, and Mo Kun's sycophant really slapped her heart.

Long Xi discovered for the first time that it turned out that Mo Kun's mouth could be so sweet, coaxing his grandmother to look like she was ten years younger.

Long Xi quickly used the boiled bone broth to make a good ravioli, served three bowls, brought them out, and took three pairs of clean chopsticks out by the way.

Mokun scratched his head and whispered in embarrassment, "I don't know how to use chopsticks." ”

He grew up eating nutritional tablets since he was a child, where did he use chopsticks?

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Mo Kun had no choice but to go downhill on the donkey and said, "Actually, I grew up in an orphanage in a foreign country. ”

Grandma said, "Poor boy, give him a spoon." ”

Long Xi smiled and said, "Yes, he is a spoon." ”

Mo Kun didn't understand and asked, "Why am I a spoon?"

Long Xi laughed, and her grandmother couldn't help it. Spoon is a local dialect that means fool.

Long Xi went and got a spoon for him.

Although Mo Kun had never used a spoon before, the use of a spoon was much simpler than that of chopsticks, and he quickly learned it.

He took a bite of the wonton and chewed it gently, and in an instant the hairs on his body stood up.

He couldn't help but praise his grandmother: "Grandma's craftsmanship is really amazing! I feel the wontons dancing in my mouth, releasing delicious juice, filling my whole body along the esophagus, and the whole person is about to fly." ”

Grandma smiled lovingly and said, "If you like it, you can often come to our house to play." ”

After eating, Long Xi took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, wipe the table, wash the dishes, and Mokun chatted with his grandmother.

The kind-hearted grandmother took pity on him since she knew that Mo Kun was an orphan during the conversation, and said to him at this time: "Kun'er, you will treat this place as your home in the future, and go home often." ”

The softest string in Mokun's heart was plucked by her words, and a beautiful note was played. It was an experience he had never had before.

Trying to make him happy, his grandmother pointed to a lantern hanging in the corner of the living room and said, "This is a lantern made by Xixi from a wall calendar paper with a white cat pattern and four slender wooden sticks." Xixi likes to guess lantern riddles, and every time she comes home, I hang a card under the lantern with a lantern riddle written on it. Or, guess what? Guess what kind of fruit it is, and you'll have to eat it. If you can't guess it, you won't have to eat it. ”

Mo Kun walked over, looked at the card, and read out what was written on it: the leaves were green and green, the flowers were red and red, and the children were innumerable, and the results were like lanterns.

Mo Kun was not familiar with the fruits of the earth at all, how could he guess it? He searched for Long Xi's memory in his mind, but he did not find the answer to this riddle.

After washing the dishes, Long Xi walked out of the kitchen with a smile and said, "I know what it is." ”

Grandma said, "I know you know, but he doesn't." ”

Mo Kun smiled and raised his hand and said, "I surrender." ”

Long Xi took out a large plate of pomegranates from the kitchen and said with a smile: "That's it, pomegranate." ”

Mokun let out an "oh". What kind of fruit is a pomegranate? BT doesn't seem to have this kind of fruit!

Long Xi cut the two pomegranates into four petals and said with a smile: "Eat, eat." Grandma is joking, how can there be a reason not to let guests eat fruit?"

Grandma smiled and said, "No, the old rules, I didn't guess, I didn't have to eat." ”

Mo Kun looked at the inside of the pomegranate and asked with a smile: "It seems that it is all cores, how can you eat it?"

Long Xi asked in surprise, "Have you never eaten a pomegranate?"

Mo Kun thought about it, decided to sell it miserably, and said pitifully: "I really haven't eaten pomegranates in the orphanage!"

As he expected, Long Xi's compassion was instantly overflowing, and he stuffed a pomegranate into his hand, and then took one himself, demonstrating how to eat pomegranate seeds.

She bites a handful of pomegranate seeds, sucks all the sweet pomegranate juice into her stomach, and spits out all the pits.

Mo Kun ate a handful of pomegranate seeds like her, ah, sweet and sour, it is really delicious in the world!

Grandma's teeth were not very good, so Long Xi squeezed the juice with pomegranate seeds and poured it for grandma to drink.