Chapter 199: The Taste of Memory
Those verdant days are getting farther and farther away, and the dead leaves are piled up on the streets of the season.
Mu Ruoxi was wearing a windbreaker and walking on the path in the park with them, it was so fast, it was already November, and An Xia's birthday seemed to be approaching.
Walking to the square of the park, there are many old people dancing square dances, acrobatics, and selling snacks.
And Mu Ruoxi's eyes were stopped at the roasted sweet potato stall not far from him at this time.
Take a deep breath, the sweet smell is the same as the taste before rebirth.
I remember that before I was reborn, my favorite thing to eat was roasted sweet potatoes, glutinous, sweet, but delicious, and since I was reborn, it was the first time she encountered selling roasted sweet potatoes.
Mu Ruoxi walked towards the stall selling roasted sweet potatoes.
The man who sells roasted sweet potatoes is an older, gray-haired grandfather.
Mu Ruoxi smiled and said to the old man: "Grandpa, how do you sell baked sweet potatoes?" ”
The old man smiled and said to Mu Ruoxi, who looked white and clean in front of him: "Girl, eight yuan a catty." ”
"Oooh! Grandpa, I want one! Mu Ruoxi pointed to the roasted sweet potatoes that were not big or small, with a round belly and a cute appearance.
"Okay!" The old man quickly put the roasted sweet potatoes selected by Mu Ruoxi in the bag.
Mu Ruoxi smiled and took the roasted sweet potato handed over by the old man, and took a bite gently, with a satisfied look, which caused Gu Anxia to call her too, she wanted it too.
But Ren Tianhan followed behind him to help them pay the money, looking at their greedy cat appearance, the corners of Ren Tianhan's mouth raised slightly, and his heart was warm.
The three of them sat on a park bench, watching a group of old ladies not far away, dancing in the square, and there were also many rollerblading children chasing after me.
"Can you rollerblaze?" Anxia blinked her eyes at the children laughing and playing in front of her.
Mu Ruoxi shook her head, took a bite of the roasted sweet potato in her hand, swallowed it and said, "Do you know how to play?" ”
Gu Anxia shook his head and looked at Ren Tianhan: "Brother Tianhan, do you know how to play?" ”
Unexpectedly, Ren Tianhan nodded, Mu Ruoxi, like Gu Anxia, looked at Ren Tianhan in surprise, Mu Ruoxi asked, "But why haven't I seen you play?" ”
"I played when I was a child, and when I grew up, I stopped playing." Ren Tianhan's deep eyes stared ahead, and said slowly: "At that time, the International Trade Building was not what it is now, it was originally a playground, and there were many amusement facilities, among which the largest area was the roller skating rink. ”
"My uncle's family, my aunt's brothers and sisters, in the evening, would go to the roller skating rink to roller skate, and that's when I learned it."
"Now, they have all grown up, for their own lives, living in different places, working hard, fighting hard, and living upward."
Ren Tianhan's eyes carried a hint of nostalgia: "At that time, it was simple and happy, but now it can't be." ”
"Why not?" Gu Anxia was puzzled: "Aren't you happy now?" ”
"It's changed" Ren Tianhan glanced at Gu Anxia and Mu Ruoxi meaningfully, then stood up and said to them: "Let's go back, the wind is blowing." ”
"Well, good!" Mu Ruoxi nodded, wearing a little less, and when the wind blew, her neck was cold.
Gu Anxia nodded, put her arm around Mu Ruoxi, followed behind Ren Tianhan, looking at his back, Gu Anxia didn't understand, why had everything changed? Is my brother no longer an elder brother, and my sister no longer an older sister?
And Mu Ruoxi also pondered Ren Tianhan's words, everything has changed, my brother is no longer my brother, my sister is no longer my sister, and since the day my godfather became president, it has ceased to be
The hospital and the park were only separated by a road, and the three of them were standing waiting for a red light, when suddenly, Ren Tianhan's mobile phone rang.
Ren Tianhan glanced at Qiao Qing's godmother calling, and hurriedly answered: "Hey, godmother, what's wrong?" ”