It was still hot weather these days, and Liang Minjun took Shen Lu out after lunch, went to the mall, and bought clothes for Shen Chuyan.

Shen Chuyan stayed at home to clean up the kitchen and wash the dishes.

Halfway through the washing of the dishes, I received a call from my grandmother, and the old lady said that she dreamed last night that when she was young, she also dreamed of the orange tree in front of her hometown.

The tree was climbed by Shen Chuyan I don't know how many times, and one side of the trunk was worn bald, and correspondingly, he also wore out several pairs of pants.

"Oranges are so sweet, I remember that there were often children who came to steal oranges to eat, and I fought with them."

The old lady laughed out loud, and in a few words brought back those distant memories, and she sighed and said: "You were very thin when you were a child, and you held it in your arms so much, and your uncle was terrified every time he hugged you, and he didn't dare to use force, for fear of breaking your bones." ”

Shen Chuyan turned off the faucet and dried his hands with a rag: "I am sturdy now, and I am no longer the little bean ding I used to be. ”

"Your mother was so worried at that time, she was worried all the time, saying that if you keep being so thin, you will definitely not grow taller in the future. It's okay for girls to be short, but boys are easy to be bullied and hurt their self-esteem. ”

Shen Chuyan knew that as long as his grandmother called, he could talk about Wang Ying no matter what he was talking about, but he didn't answer immediately, his eyes stared at a certain place casually, and he was in a trance for a few seconds.

At that time, he was young, and now he only has some vague fragments in retrospect, but he remembers that every two days there was a tomato scrambled egg on the dinner table, and his grandmother's cooking skills were good, and he held a small bowl to eat obediently, and his two little short legs dangled back and forth.

He still remembers that during the day, his grandmother didn't let him go out, worried that he would become a little black baby, and when the sun set, he set up a table at the door, fried a few side dishes, and sat to eat.

As long as people pass by in front of the house, they will smile and say "It's time to eat", and grandma will laugh and respond loudly "It's time to eat".

After eating, his grandmother took him to the neighbor's house to cool off, and when he came out, both pockets were stuffed with peanuts and candies and other snacks.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since you've eaten your grandmother's cooking."

Shen Chuyan slowly retracted his distant thoughts, thinking that he should go to Beijing in more than half a month, and before leaving, he should go to his uncle's house, even if it was just to have a meal with the old lady.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Grandma, when are you free?" I'll go over and see you. ”

The old lady was happy, raised her voice and said, "I don't know what to do most of the time every day, except for going downstairs to yo-yo, I stay at home and watch TV, and I am very idle." ”

"Okay, I'll go over tomorrow!"

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Shen Menghui took out two boxes of tea from the cabinet and handed them to Shen Chuyan: "Bring this to the door tomorrow, your uncle also likes to drink tea." ”

Liang Minjun was about to break her leg after shopping all afternoon, she sat on the sofa and took out the clothes in the bag, and showed them to Shen Chuyan one by one: "How about this sweatshirt?" The last item in the store, fortunately, I didn't get snatched it so I made a quick move, and it was 50% off...... Husband, did Wang Jian bring these two boxes of tea? ”

Will he send back what people send to his door as a gift?

Shen Menghui glanced at her unhappily: "Our family is not so poor that we can't even afford to send two boxes of tea...... This is the last benefit issued by the company, and I have never been willing to drink it, so I kept it. ”

"......" Shen Chuyan took it, as if he was looking at something rare, staring at his father's treasured treasure and looking at it again and again, "If you are not reluctant, you can keep it, anyway, my uncle is not short of these two boxes of tea." ”