Chapter 7 Not Every Child Loves to Be Someone Else's Child
You come and go, you win and lose, Liangliang because he can't understand, and after a while, he took the car and played by himself under the sun.
"Not bad." Grandpa complimented.
Sun Yiming laughed twice, which can be regarded as a default.
"Haven't you been busy lately?"
"Okay." According to the original plan, he didn't explain it in such detail.
"Why are you free today?"
"I took a few days off with the company and wanted to take a break."
"It's busy or your body is important."
"Hmm."
The conversation came to an abrupt end, and probably the care between men was never lip service.
"It's time to eat!"
"General!"
The grandfather accepted the chess very satisfied, humming "Mu Guiying is in charge"
"Three cannons outside the gate sounded like thunder
Tianbo Mansion walked out of my protectorate
Wearing a golden helmet to press the sideburns
The iron-clad robe was put on again
The handsome word flag fights the big Mu word to show the majesty
Mu Guiying went on another expedition at the age of fifty-three"
"Grandpa's face is like a bun." Liang Liang pointed to the face of the master and said.
Sun Yiming also laughed and hugged Liangliang: "Tell Dad, why does Grandpa's face look like a bun?" ”
"It's the same as the bun skin, layer by layer."
Sun Yiming laughed loudly, and Liangliang also giggled.
The grandfather was not unhappy, he felt that his grandson was indeed very smart, and asked him to compare the folds on his face to buns, which he couldn't imagine, and the smile on his face deepened.
"What are you smirking in the yard, why don't you come into the house to eat!"
"Old sister-in-law, old sister-in-law, yo, Naruko is back, and Ryo is also there, what's so happy about this? I heard laughter from afar. ”
A chubby woman wearing a big red apron and short gray hair stood a few steps away from the gate.
"Aunt Zhang, I'm playing with my dad Liangliang."
"Hey, Liangliang is so big, at first glance, he follows you, he looks smart, looks like a, and looks handsome!"
Sun Yiming smiled, people are just polite and polite, they can't take it seriously, but why can't the smile on the corner of his mouth be suppressed?
"Auntie, have you had lunch, why don't you come to the house to eat with us." The grandmother came to the door and made a gesture to pull the man into the house.
"Oh, look at my memory, you don't have to take care of me, I'm done in the house.
Today, Haozi drove his girlfriend home in a new car, and this kid is really, he didn't say anything in advance when he brought his girlfriend back, he had to go to the restaurant.
I thought about how affordable the restaurant is, how can it be delicious to make it homemade, and it just happens that my future daughter-in-law often uses my skills as a mother-in-law.
It's not busy to go out in the morning, and there are not enough green onions at home, so I'm not cheeky enough to come over and ask you for a few green onions. ”
"Auntie, what are you polite, there are many in the courtyard, I'll get it for you."
"Sister-in-law, I bought green onions and returned them to you then."
"Ah, what are you talking about, this is not with me, they are all villagers, what are you polite!"
"Is three enough?"
"It's enough, it's enough, but there are still two cold dishes that haven't been adjusted, and the others are ready."
The grandmother handed the green onion to Aunt Zhang.
"What, I'm still waiting at home, so I'll go back to work first."
"Aunt Zhang, walk slowly."
"Yiming, go to the house after dinner, you and Haozi haven't seen each other for a long time, Haozi thinks about you all day long."
"I guess I'll be back in the city later." Sun Yiming politely refused.
"You also go back to the city today, our Haozi drove back today, he will also go back to the city in the afternoon, you might as well take my Haozi's car to go up together, it's better than you squeeze the bus with your children."
Oh, no, I need to go back quickly.
Naruko, you have to wait at home, I'll go back and tell Haozi, sister-in-law is gone! ”
Well, it doesn't feel like much!
"Dad, I'm hungry." Liang Liang looked at him pitifully.
"Okay, Daddy wash your hands."
After another toss, the four of them finally sat neatly at the dinner table.
Sun Yiming looked at the table in front of him with his favorite meal, and somehow lost his appetite for the morning, and he couldn't do it without minding the little episode just now.
Although Aunt Zhang is kind, maybe she doesn't mean to show off, but ......
Thinking about it, Aunt Zhang always praised him in front of his mother.
"Your family Naruko will definitely have a future in the future, which is like my family Haozi, something that doesn't become a weapon!"
"Haozi, do you have any homework to ask you Brother Yiming!"
"Naruko, what are the good ways for you to learn and teach Haozi."
Every time he met a bunch of acquaintances talking at the intersection, especially when Aunt Zhang was there, he was a little scared.
After he had just finished greeting his neighbors Grandma Wang, Uncle Li, Grandpa Gao, and Uncle Feng, he heard Aunt Zhang shouting at everyone before he could leave.
"This is the kid of the Sun family, I told you that he studied well, and he took the certificate home every time he took the exam, and then looked at the stinky boy in my family, who was called a parent by the teacher every time ......"
He left with a red face in the voice of Aunt Zhang's eagerness that the whole village would know.
He became someone else's child in the mouth of a child.
It stands to reason that it is a joy to be praised, but Sun Yiming does not have the joy of being praised at all, on the contrary, he feels more pressure.
He knew from the time he was studying that he was not a smart person, and that he had to work hard to get good grades.
So when his results were spread by Aunt Zhang, almost the whole village knew about it, he found that he had been praised and stood at that height and couldn't get down.
Although that height was not something he was willing to climb, he became more and more trembling about it.
Because people don't care if you fall in pain.
So much so that when he saw Aunt Zhang later, he wanted to hide.
It took him time to step down from that high platform, and just now it seemed that he had entered a new trap.
"What do you want Naruko, aren't you going to eat sweet and sour fish, try your mother's craft."
As she spoke, her grandmother sandwiched a piece of meat from the belly of the fish, and put the sweet and sour soup into Sun Yiming's bowl.
"Liangliang can't eat fish by himself, grandma picked a thorn for you to eat, it's hard to get stuck in your throat, let's eat a piece of plum cabbage button meat first, see if grandma makes it delicious."
The grandmother sandwiched a piece of fat and thin pork and put it in Liangliang's bowl, and Liangliang obediently poked it with a spoon to eat.
"Forget about the small one, don't you have long hands for the big one, I still want you to feed it, you can get used to him."
The grandfather was very dissatisfied and ate a chopstick of green vegetables.
"As long as you talk a lot, hurry up and eat yours, you can't stop your mouth when you eat." The grandmother choked unceremoniously, and on the other side, she carefully picked a piece of white fish for Liangliang and put it in front of the little guy.
"Liangliang is delicious."
Liang Liang nodded with a mouth full of oil: "Good times!" ”
Sun Yiming was pulled back to his thoughts by the mutual choking of you and me on the table.
"I'll taste it."
He picked up his chopsticks and picked up the fish in the bowl and took a small bite.
Well, it's still a familiar taste.