Chapter 167: Central Park

Qinyuan Community

In an old-fashioned building, an old woman placed the prepared breakfast neatly on the dining table, and then the old woman walked to the door of the side room and knocked cautiously.

Then, he said, "Ting'er, are you up?" ”

Wen Ting turned over in a daze, let out a random sigh, and then fell asleep again.

The old woman is Wen Ting's grandmother - Tian Fuzhen.

After Tian Fuzhen heard it, he muttered to himself: "This kid, why is he still sleeping." ”

At this time, Jiang Xunhui walked out of the room and said to Tian Fuzhen: "The child finally has a few vacations, you let her sleep more." ”

Tian Fuzhen glared at Jiang Xunhui and said, "Don't I know? But also have some breakfast! What if you're hungry? ”

Jiang Xunhui saw Tian Fuzhen's eyes, and immediately changed his words: "Yes, you are right." ”

Then he continued to ask: "Why don't we eat first, leave some for Ting'er, and wait for her to wake up and eat." ”

Tian Fuzhen was silent for a moment and said, "It's okay." ”

Jiang Xunhui smiled slightly.

Tian Fuzhen took Wen Ting's breakfast back and put it in the incubator in the kitchen, afraid that it would be cold.

The sunlight pierced the curtain, Wen Ting opened her eyes slightly under the dazzle of the sun, turned over and took the mobile phone next to the bed, glanced at it, and said, "It's ten o'clock, and grandma doesn't know how to call me." ”

Wen Ting got up, tidied up in the mirror, and then walked out of the room.

Tian Fuzhen saw Wen Ting coming out, and said with concern: "Get up." ”

Wen Ting smiled.

Tian Fuzhen said to Wen Ting: "You must be hungry!" Hurry up and wash up, I'll serve you breakfast. ”

Wen Ting touched her stomach, she was indeed a little hungry, her eyes were almost narrowed into crescent bays, and she smiled at Tian Fuzhen and said, "Thank you, grandma." ”

Then I walked into the bathroom.

After Wen Ting finished washing, she looked at the milk and bread on the table, smiled at Tian Fuzhen, then took a bite of bread and chewed: "Grandma, where is my grandfather?" ”

Tian Fuzhen said angrily: "I went to the park to play chess again." ”

Wen Ting was about to say something, but she was suddenly choked and coughed directly.

Tian Fuzhen said worriedly: "Hurry up and take a sip of milk." ”

Wen Ting hurriedly took a sip of milk and smiled at Tian Fuzhen: "It's okay." ”

"You, don't talk when you're eating in your mouth." Tian Fuzhen pointed at Wen Ting's brow and said.

Wen Ting grinned, and then ate again.

After accompanying her grandmother Tian Fuzhen for a while, Wen Ting got up and said, "Grandma, I'll go to the park for a walk." ”

"Go ahead, come back early for dinner." Tian Fuzhen said.

Wen Ting admitted: "Okay." ”

Then he went out the door.

Next to the Qinyuan community, there is a central park, the park is fully built, the greening is first-class, there are exercises in the morning and evening, but most of them are elderly, and the most are also square dances, which are popular in the morning and evening.

Wen Ting came to Central Park slowly along the way, enjoying the scenery of the park, and couldn't help but admire: "This park is built, isn't it quite good?" ”

Finally, under a long pavilion, I saw my grandfather Jiang Xunhui.

Beside Jiang Xunhui, there were several old men standing, and these people interjected from time to time: "Go here." ”

"Go here, when people jump off their horses and pull the car, aren't they generals?"

"Then you go there."

"Pull the car back first, and then ......, it still doesn't seem to work."

The old man sitting opposite Jiang Xunhui was full of hesitation, and his brows were wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

In the end, the old man said helplessly: "I lost." ”

Revelation Words:

Hello girl!

Xiaosheng is twenty-five years old this year, knows poetry, and goes through ghosts.

Dare to ask the girl's name, how old is it?

- Mr. Ghost Mu Mu.