Chapter 391: It's All Good
"Yaoyao, where did you buy this, it tastes so good, I haven't eaten it yet." Zhou Yun ate two of them, which were very delicious.
"I went out and ate it with my friends before, and I always thought it tasted good."
"It's delicious."
Song Zeming stood aside and also picked one to eat, sweet but not greasy.
"I think grandma must love this." Song Zeming said with a smile.
"Auntie, try this sugar-fried chestnut, it's still hot." Ji Yao opened the package.
Song Zeming caught a few first.
"It smells so good."
After eating it, the two of them thought it was delicious, and even Song Shaohui came over to eat a few.
It didn't take long for a bag to bottom.
"His desserts are all limited, and one person can only buy one." Ji Yao is quite a pity.
"Next time, you take Zeming to buy it together." Zhou Yun proposed.
It takes several hours to drive to my hometown.
Song Zeming drove, and Ji Yao had no choice but to sit in the co-pilot.
She still thinks it's not good to go to someone else's house for the New Year like this.
And it's nervous.
"Yaoyao, you can talk to Zeming when you sit in the front row to avoid him from driving tiredly." Zhou Yun also brought a lot of snacks.
Last year, I took Xia Xia back, and I ate and drank on the way, but unfortunately, both of them were busy this year.
On the way, Ji Yao was also hungry, so she opened the snack and ate it.
"Mr. Song, do you want to eat?" I haven't eaten it yet, so I asked Song Zeming first.
"Hmmm." Song Zeming responded.
Ji Yao took the small biscuit and handed it to his mouth, and Song Zeming bit it.
After feeding a few like this.
"Is there water over there?"
"Yes, I'll take it." Ji Yao quibbled and put a lot of things, found a bottle of water and came out, and then opened it, this time Song Zeming didn't let her feed it, and grabbed it and drank a few sips.
Although there was nothing to talk about on the way, the time passed quickly, and as soon as night fell, we arrived at our destination.
The nanny helped Grandma Song and waited by the door.
When I saw the lights on, I smiled happily.
Song Zeming parked the car in front of the door.
Zhou Yun and Song Shaohui got out of the car first, and Ji Yao was grinding on the co-pilot.
"Get out of the car?" Song Zeming unbuckled his seat belt.
Ji Yao suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Grandma, is she easy to get along with?" ”
Song Zeming smiled, "My grandmother has always been very good to her granddaughter-in-law?" ”
Such an abrupt sentence, both of them were stunned after speaking.
Song Zeming couldn't wait to slap himself twice, and when he said it, what is good for his granddaughter-in-law, what is this sentence implying something.
Ji Yao looked at Song Zeming, who was embarrassed, and then he reacted, didn't think about it anymore, shook his head, took his things and prepared to get out of the car.
As soon as she opened the car door and was about to go down, Song Zeming grabbed her arm.
Ji Yao turned his head to look at him.
"My grandma is very nice to get along with."
A warm light was turned on in the car, and Ji Yao looked at Song Zeming's eyes as if they were shining.
"Ze Ming?" Zhou Yun shouted.
The two came back to their senses, and Song Zeming let go of the hand that was holding her arm.
I turned around and opened the driver's door and got out of the car.
Ji Yao also followed.
Grandma Song's eyes lit up as soon as she saw Ji Yao, "Ze Ming also brought his girlfriend back?" ”
"Ah, not grandma, I'm not...... I ...... "Ji Yao has been someone for a long time and doesn't know how to introduce himself."
Zhou Yun smiled in time to relieve the siege, "Mom, your eldest grandson doesn't have a girlfriend until now, this girl is called Ji Yao to spend the New Year alone in City A, so I will bring it over to accompany you." ”
Ji Yao saw Grandma Song clearly, and it was quite different from what she imagined.
I thought that the Song family was very good, and Grandma Song should be very kind, and her hair was gray.
But Grandma Song looks so young that she can't tell that she is in her seventies at all.
There are not a few gray hairs on the head, and you can't see it at all if you don't look closely.
"How old is the little girl?" Send grandma asked kindly.
"It's twenty-four years old." Ji Yao replied.
"Energetic age."
"Mom, let's go in and say, it's so cold outside, you're not well, what should you do if you catch a cold?" Zhou Yun helped her grandmother into the house.
Ji Yao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw them all turn around and go in.
Song Zeming was taking the things in the trunk, and Ji Yao went over to help.
"It's okay, you go in first, it's cold outside."
"I'll help you." Ji Yao insisted that there were actually quite a lot of things.
Song Zeming couldn't take it at all, and he had to run back and forth several times.
The luggage or something was delivered by the driver in the morning.
When Ji Yao entered the house, he found that there was such a large space inside, and there were many rooms.
She really hasn't seen this kind of courtyard house with her own eyes, and she has seen it before on TV or mobile phones.
Street lights are installed in the courtyard, so you can see the road clearly.
"Be careful, there are a lot of pebbles on the ground, don't trip over." Song Zeming looked at her and looked around, and said worriedly.
"Good...... Ah......" Before the words fell, Ji Yao stumbled, carrying something in his hand, as soon as he fell, the cake and pastry in his hand were gone.
Just as Ji Yao closed her eyes and gave up, and was about to face the ground, she kept holding her waist with her big hand.
came back to his senses, Ji Yao was already in Song Zeming's arms.
"Let you be careful and be so careless." Ji Yao clinged to Song Zeming's body tightly.
However, in winter, you don't feel anything in a thick padded jacket.
It's just that the two are very close.
Near-channel breaths are sprayed on the other person's face.
Song Zeming's body has a faint smell of tobacco, followed by a very fresh taste.
It smells pleasant and doesn't smell like expensive perfumes.
They both looked at each other.
Ji Yao stared at his eyes without blinking.
After a long time, Song Zeming reacted first and hooked his lips, "Have you seen enough?" Is it the eyes or the face that looks good? ”
Ji Yao pushed her away in an instant and took a step back, "I'm sorry." ”
After apologizing, he turned around and hurriedly prepared to leave, and after walking two steps, he seemed to remember something, stopped, looked back at Song Zeming, who was still in place, and said sullenly, "It's all good-looking." ”
After saying that, he slipped away quickly again.
Song Zeming hooked the corners of his lips and smiled.
The meal has been prepared, and a large table is waiting for everyone to come.
As soon as Ji Yao came in, he was pulled into a seat to eat.
I had to put my things aside, wash my hands, stand at the table, look at the many positions, and make a difficulty.
Older people have requirements for the position of the dinner table, and Ji Yao doesn't understand this, so she doesn't know where she sits.
I had to help set up the dishes.
"Yaoyao, why are you still busy, sit down quickly." Grandma Song greeted.
"Okay." Ji Yao was about to find a nearby chair to sit down, but Zhou Yun shouted again, "Yaoyao, you sit next to Ze Ming." ”
Ji Yao didn't have any doubts, so she sat down obediently.
Fortunately, he came over, because he had just walked on his front foot, and Song Shaohui sat down on his back foot.
Ji Yao also found that the position seemed to be sitting at random, and there were no rules at all.
When I was at home, I would come to my family during the New Year's holidays, but I didn't eat at the table once.
There is only one position in the year every time, and when it is your turn, it is gone.
Grandpa always reprimanded and said, "What do you look like when you are a girl?" "Girls weren't allowed to sit at the table and eat.
Later, Ji Yao was relieved and didn't care at all.
Later, when I went to college and left that "home", I was actually quite comfortable.
"Yaoyao, is this dish okay? Is it to your liking? I don't know what you like to eat, but tomorrow you want to eat it and tell grandma, and I'll have someone make it for you. Grandma Song said very kindly.
"Grandma, these dishes are my favorite food, and I don't pick my mouth."
Zhou Yun smiled, "Mom, Yaoyao's cooking skills are very good,"
"Really? After that, I have to cook a meal for my wife. Grandma Song said jokingly.
"Okay." Ji Yao immediately nodded.
At the dinner table, Grandma Song and Ji Yao chatted happily.
Ji Yao also rarely kept laughing.
Song Zeming could see this sweet smile when he looked sideways.
Although Ji Yao can usually be seen smiling, it doesn't seem to be as sincere as it is now.
After dinner, Ji Yao rushed to help.
But he was pulled by Grandma Song to speak.
Ji Yao occasionally saw the dessert she put on the table, but she was actually very entangled.
The cake spoiled after a long time and was not delicious, but I really ate a lot of things tonight, and eating sweets at night is not good for the health of the elderly.
Song Zeming saw Ji Yao distracted several times, staring at something all the time.
I paid close attention to it before I found out.
"Grandma, Ji Yao came over to buy a cake, do you want to try it?" Song Zeming asked out loud.
The nanny who took care of her on the side immediately spoke up, "The amount of sweets today has exceeded the standard, and I can't eat it anymore, and eating these at night is not good for my health." ”
"Where?" Grandma Song patted the nanny next to her on the arm, got up and asked.
"Here." Ji Yao hurriedly walked over and opened the cake box.
It's still exquisite.
"It's so pretty." Grandma Song sighed heartily.
"Zeming, you cut it and divide it for everyone, you can still eat some sweets at night and have a supper."
"Okay." Song Zeming didn't do it himself, but let Ji Yao cut it.
No one got a piece of the cake.
"This cake is just as good as the pastry." Zhou Yun really likes the taste of this house.
"Well, it does taste good." Grandma Song also expressed that she liked it very much. After one serving per person, there is not much cake left.
"Don't eat the rest, keep it for me to eat tomorrow." Grandma Song is like a child who protects food at this time.
Ji Yao looked at it and smiled happily, "Grandma, it will go bad if you eat it tomorrow, and I also bought a lot of pastries, all of which I will keep for you to eat tomorrow." ”
But Grandma Song still insisted, "How can this cold day deteriorate, keep these two pieces for me." ”
After speaking, he said, "I will keep the pastries for tomorrow." ”
After so many years, Grandma Song still loves sweets as always.
However, as I get older, I have a control over sweets, and there are so many amounts every day, and eating too much is not good for my health.
"Grandma, I want to eat another piece." Song Zeming deliberately teased his grandmother.
Grandma Song glared at her eldest grandson, "I haven't even brought a granddaughter-in-law back, and I still want to eat cake, so don't eat this in your hand." ”
"Grandma." Song Zeming is really aggrieved.