Qinyuan Community, Unit 6, 22nd Floor, Room 2206.

An old woman is constantly busy in the kitchen, peeling shrimp lines, washing carp, washing vegetables, beating starch and a series of operations, at first glance, she looks like a housewife who often cooks.

When the old woman was ready, the old woman muttered, "Why haven't you come yet!" It's been a long time. ”

As soon as the old woman finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

The old woman happily opened the door, and the moment she saw Wen Ting, she showed an unconcealable smile and said lovingly: "Ting'er, come in quickly, it's frozen!" ”

"No, Grandma." Wen Ting said with a smile.

The old woman showed a reproachful look, but said with a doting look: "My face is frozen red, and I still say no." ”

Then he looked at Jiang Xunhui, who was tightly wrapped, and blamed: "I wrapped you like a zongzi, you see what my granddaughter froze into, it's true." ”

The old woman is Wen Ting's grandmother, Jiang Xunhui's wife, named Tian Fuzhen, fifty-six years old this year, two years younger than Jiang Xunhui, and is also a teacher, but not teaching in Wenxuan Middle School, but in Linglan City No. 1 Middle School.

Wen Ting showed a sweet smile and explained: "Grandma, grandpa gave me a scarf, but it was too stuffy to wrap up, so I wrapped my grandfather, hehe." ”

"You! I don't have to cover for him, I don't know him yet. Tian Fuzhen said.

Seeing this, Wen Ting could only show an embarrassed smile.

Jiang Xunhui retorted: "Look at you, why are you blocking the door, hurry up and let the child in and sit!" ”

Tian Fuzhen glared at Jiang Xunhui and said, "You still need to say it." ”

Then he pulled Wen Ting to the sofa with a smile and said, "Ting'er, sit down, you miss your grandmother." ”

"Grandma, I miss you!" Wen Ting said.

At this time, Jiang Xunhui suddenly sat opposite Tian Fuzhen, Tian Fuzhen glanced at Jiang Xunhui, and then said, "What are you doing sitting, hurry up and give Ting'er fruit." ”

Jiang Xunhui fought helplessly and said, "Come on." Then he obediently went to get the fruit.

Wen Ting saw her grandfather who got up to get the fruit, smiled secretly, and then said to her grandmother Tian Fuzhen: "Grandma, my grandfather still listens to you like this." ”

Tian Fuzhen smiled happily, but said angrily: "That's you, that's why you're so diligent." ”

Wen Ting smiled and said, "That's not grandma, you're domineering!" ”

"You, you belong to your sweet mouth and are likable." Tian Fuzhen said with a smile on his face.

At this time, Jiang Xunhui walked over with a fruit plate, looked at the two of them, and asked curiously: "What are you talking about, you are chatting so happily!" ”

"My grandmother and I are talking about you." Wen Ting laughed.

Jiang Xunhui smiled slightly and said, "I have something to talk about, it's all old bones." ”

"It's good to know." Tian Fu Zhen said.

Jiang Xunhui looked at Wen Ting and said, "Look, your grandmother scolded me again." ”

Wen Ting smiled and said, "You guys call it, sweet mutual affection, I don't care." ”

Wen Ting likes to watch his grandfather and grandmother fight each other, which is not only interesting, but also quite sweet.

Wen Ting also hopes to have someone, and that's it, she guards her plainly, quarreling and quarrelling, quarreling and arguing, and growing old together.

Suddenly, Wen Ting's figure popped out of Bai Xuan's mind, and then showed a sweet smile.

Casually Wen Ting thought of what happened last night, and she was still a little unwilling in her heart!

After all, it was his first time, and he was forced by Bai Xuan in such a daze, and he still felt a little regretful.

But the matter has come to this point, and Wen Ting has no choice but to accept it.

Then he said silently: "I don't know if what he said this morning is true or not." ”

Revelation Words:

What is love?

Guarding a person, growing old together.

You beat me, you laugh at me, you cry and I pet.

It's simple, but it's full of affection.

- Mr. Ghost Mu Mu.