222. Run'e came to the door
......
Looking at his girlfriend's ten slender fingers, Gu Heng couldn't help laughing.
No matter how you count it, isn't it always the same result in the end?
"That's ...... Self-deception or self-hypnosis?" He looked sideways at Lin Yun'er and quipped.
"You have a lot of words."
Lin Yun'er bared her teeth at Gu Heng.
With her intelligence, she naturally wouldn't be unaware of some of the meanings that Gu Heng took the initiative to take her to meet her elders.
The process of emotional management is also the process of gradually blending the life circles of two people.
Suddenly remembering something, Lin Yun'er blinked and said, "By the way, you just said that Grandma Zhien had seen me? What do you mean?"
"It was probably the winter before last," Gu Heng frowned and recalled, "It seemed to be snowing that day, and you suddenly came to me...... When I went out to fetch you, the old lady saw you in the window."
"Then I will be separated from you before......
Gu Heng shook his head, "She actually didn't see your face clearly, if you are nervous for a while, you can say that it is okay to say that you are my friend."
The matter between the two of them is only known to He Jingshu who hit him by mistake for the time being.
Lin Yun'er breathed a sigh of relief and hummed with a smile.
I don't know if I agree or deny Gu Heng's idea.
Gu Heng smiled, didn't speak again, and stepped on the accelerator.
The sedan slowly moved forward.
Autumn sunset, falling on the asphalt road ahead.
Lin Yun'er pressed her forehead against the car window, staring at the traffic passing by on the side in a daze.
Seoul has a nice autumn view......
She wandered for a moment, and suddenly a spirit sat up straight and hurriedly pulled her phone out of her pocket.
"What's wrong?" The traffic in front was congested, and Gu Heng glanced at her while paying attention to the road conditions.
"Didn't buy anything, stupid!"
Lin Yun'er stared at her phone, her fingers swiping quickly on the screen, and her tone was nervous.
[What gifts should I bring to the door to see my boy's grandmother? ć
[If you are more solemn, of course, you should bring some tonics, such as ginseng liquid gift boxes......]
"Ginseng liquid ......" Lin Yun'er raised her face to look at him, "Is there a store selling supplements nearby?"
"Supplements?" Gu Heng was stunned.
"It's the kind of box that looks good on the outside." Lin Yun'er explained with a gesture.
"Don't be so solemn," the corners of Gu Heng's mouth curled a little, "Supplements are not needed, Grandma Zhi'en's body is quite tough now......
"It's courtesy."
"I know, I know......" Gu Heng chuckled, "I mean, step by step, send valuable things now and wait until later...... And what should I send?"
"Later?" Lin Yun'er was stunned.
Gu Heng looked at her with his spare eyes and coughed lightly.
Lin Yun'er suddenly understood.
She glared at Gu Heng in shame before she asked, "...... So what to buy? Fruit?"
"Well, you can do it, and bring her some fruit."
Gu Heng did not object.
Although Grandma Zhi'en probably won't care about this, if she doesn't bring anything, then Lin Yun'er probably won't be at ease.
Walk through the traffic and come to a fruit shop on the side of the street.
There are many seasonal fruits on the market in autumn, such as hawthorn, persimmons, apples, ......
There is a fruity smell wafting through the store.
Asked for a bag from the boss, Lin Yun'er asked while picking, "Grandma, is there any fruit that Grandma Zhien doesn't like to eat?"
"No, you can just take some of them." Gu Heng looked at the decoration of the store and replied casually.
"Mmmm~" Lin Yun'er buried her head in the bag with fruit.
When Gu Heng turned his head again, he couldn't help but be stunned.
The bag containing the fruit in Lin Yun'er's hand was about to break......
"There's no need for so much, she just lives alone, and if she can't finish eating, she will spoil it." He silently reminded.
"Is it much?" Lin Yun'er lifted the bag in her hand, and seemed to be a little unsure.
Gu Heng glanced at the exaggerated curvature of the corner of the boss's mouth not far away, and smiled helplessly.
Taking the bag from his girlfriend, he joked, "I see that the boss pointed to our order, and we don't have to open for business for the next two days."
South Korea has a small land area and relies on foreign imports of fruits, and the price has always been high.
Lin Yun'er's small treasury seems to have a lot of money.
In the boss's incomparably sincere smile, the two checked out and went out.
Back in the car, Gu Heng drove forward.
"It seems that I will be able to eat soft rice in the future."
"What?"
"My daughter seems to be rich." Gu Heng glanced at the bag full of fruit on her lap.
"Hey, shameless," Lin Yun'er gave him a blank look, "You still want to eat soft rice, who cares about you?"
"If Mrs. Lin doesn't give me soft rice," Gu Heng turned a corner at the traffic light intersection and turned into a small road, "Then I can find ......."
"Who are you looking for?" Miss Lim Yun'er's tone became dangerous.
"Here we are." Gu Heng tapped the brake on his foot and smiled at Lin Yun'er.
"You ......" Lin Yun'er was angry.
But looking at the small house in front of her, she had to endure it for the time being, "You wait for me!"
Now is not the right time to "teach" this guy.
I got out of the car and came to the door.
Gu Heng was about to knock on the door, but Lin Yun'er suddenly pressed his hand, "You wait."
"What's wrong?"
"Help me take a look," Lin Yun'er pointed at herself indiscriminately, nervously speaking, "There's nothing wrong with it, right?" Your hair isn't messy, is it?"
Gu Heng smiled, "No, it's all good."
"You show me seriously! Don't give me a hippie smile!"
"Okay......" Gu Heng held back a smile and looked up and down, "No problem, can you knock on the door?"
"Hmm...... Wait," Lin Yun'er stopped him again, "I'll see you again."
The corners of Gu Heng's eyes twitched, "I won't need it......
But Lin Yun'er didn't pay attention to his words, just looked up and down, and muttered, "The matching is a bit monotonous, you always seem to wear these two or three sets of clothes back and forth...... I'll take you back in two days."
"Good ......," Gu Heng said with a smile.
He wasn't in a hurry at this moment, he just wanted to see how long Miss Lin Yun'er could stay at this door.
After saying this, Lin Yun'er began to sort out his neckline again.
After a while, Gu Heng yawned, "Yun'er."
"Huh?"
"Why don't we make a bunk tonight and sleep at this door?"
Lin Yun'er's little face stiffened, and she silently put down the palm of her hand to arrange her bangs.
Gu Heng laughed sullenly, and his knuckles finally landed on the door.
Knock knock.
Soon there was the sound of the door opening.
"Xiao Heng."
"Grandma, I'm here." Looking at the silver-haired old man, Gu Heng grinned, and his voice became a little louder.
Although the old man's body is still quite strong, his hearing and vision are gradually deteriorating.
Now when I talk to her, I need to raise my voice so that she can hear less hard.
"It's good to be here." The old man smiled with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, patted Gu Heng's arm, and then looked at the girl standing behind him.
[In view of the general environment,
Gu Heng turned sideways, "This is what I followed on the phone
Friends you said......
Lin Yun'er bowed to the old man obediently, "Hello grandma, I'm Yun'er, I'm bothering you today, this is the fruit I brought for you, I hope you don't dislike it."
The eyebrows and eyes and the gentle tone made Gu Heng suspect that his girlfriend had been cloned.
This is not the Lin Yun'er he knows.
However, Grandma Zhien is obviously very useful.
Glancing at Lin Yun'er in surprise, she took Lin Yun'er's arm and walked into the house, "Come in, come in, it's cold outside, there's heating in the house."
Gu Heng's lips moved slightly.
He was left out there.
Exhaling a breath, Gu Heng had no choice but to walk into the entrance by himself and close the door again.
When he came to the small living room, he saw that Grandma Zhien was already holding Lin Yun'er's hand and sitting on the sofa chatting.
"I heard a car coming from outside, and I'm wondering why I haven't come in for so long if it's you."
"Oh, it's Gu Heng, he just felt that he had some dust on his face, so let me help him see it."
Miss Lin Yun'er's tone was so natural and sincere that Gu Heng almost thought that she was stating the facts in court.
Gu Heng squinted at her.
Feeling Gu Heng's eyes, Lin Yun'er's face flushed slightly.
After chatting for a few words, the old man patted the back of her hand, "Grandma is going to prepare bibimbap for you, let Xiao Heng sit with you for a while."
"IāI'm here to help!" Lin Yun'er hurriedly got up.
"It's okay, it's all prepared in advance," the old man smiled and narrowed his eyes into a slit, and pressed her hand, "There are young people who come to the house as guests, and the old woman is already very happy."
"I'll take a hand."
"Sit down, and we'll see you again."
Seeing that the old man had a straight face, Lin Yun'er didn't insist anymore.
Watching Grandma Zhien enter the kitchen, Gu Heng, who was leaning on the side of the sofa with his chin propped up, slowly opened his mouth.
"I...... Got dirty on your face?" He blinked, "Why don't I have this impression?"
"Uh......" Lin Yun'er glanced in the direction of the kitchen covertly, and then leaned over and whispered, "Mine is yours."
Is this how this phrase was understood and used?
"Give me less hippie smiles." Gu Heng repeated what someone had just said to himself.
"Stingy!"
Frowning his nose towards Gu Heng, Lin Yun'er held his hand like a thief, and interlocked her fingers, "I was really nervous just now......
"Grandma Zhi'en doesn't eat people."
"I know...... the corners of Lin Yun'er's mouth curled, "Do I need to do something?" Doesn't it seem lazy to sit like this?"
Although Grandma Zhien told her not to follow up in the kitchen, she still didn't feel at ease.
"No......" Looking at the look on his girlfriend's face, Gu Heng pulled the corners of his mouth, "Why don't you wash the fruit?"
He lifted his chin towards the bag of fruit.
"Eh, that makes sense......
Glancing in the direction of the kitchen, she took the bag and went to the bathroom decisively.
They all have faucets, and they are the same wherever they are washed.
......
She had just washed a box of cherries, and Grandma Zhien had already come out of the kitchen with a few casseroles.
"Come on, come and eat while it's hot!"
The old man let Lin Yun'er sit next to him, and gave her the spoon, "Try the taste and see if it's delicious?"
Lin Yun'er glanced at Gu Heng and tried it a little, "It's delicious! Thank you, grandma~"
"Eat as much as you like," the old man smiled heartily, "I've got two for you."
"No, no, no! Grandma, I'll just have one." Lin Yun'er hurriedly waved her hand.
Although Gu Heng said something that made her feel at ease to eat, how could she really eat and drink?
It's going to be laughed at by the old people.
"Huh?" The old man was slightly stunned, "But didn't Xiao Heng also bring it to you?" Last time, he said that you have a lot of food, so you deliberately want more."
Lin Yun'er's gaze slowly moved to someone who was eating with her head down, holding the spoon and her palm quietly clenched.
Her lips twitched twice, and her tone was weak, "IāI'm on a diet now......
If she could now reach for her phone from her pocket, she would have to ask a question.
[What should I do if I am misunderstood by my boyfriend's family as a rice bucket? ć
I just don't know if anyone will help her answer.
"How's that going to work?" Grandma Zhi'en stared at her face, "You're too thin like this, eat quickly."
"Oh......" Lin Yun'er lowered her head in despair.
Under the constant urging of Grandma Zhien, Lin Yun'er ate both bibimbaps cleanly.
At the same time, I also felt that my face was lost.
As if sensing her desire to kill, Gu Heng wiped his mouth and got up directly, "Grandma, I'll go wash the dishes, you and she chat, and the fruit is washed over there."
"Grandma, I'm going to help ......."
"Just let him go," the old man stopped her, "you come and talk to grandma."
"Ah, yes."
Back on the couch.
Grandma Ji-eun turned on the TV, and the sound drowned out the sound of water on the other side of the kitchen.
She turned her face to look at Lin Yun'er with a gentle expression, "Yun'a is from Seoul?"
"Mm-hmm, I'm from Yeongdeungpo-ku."
This question made Lin Yun'er subconsciously straighten up.
According to those TV dramas, this kind of question is often the beginning of inquiring about the situation at home.
"Yeongdeungpo, I remember, Xiaoheng High School also went to ...... over there" Remembering something, the old man pulled Lin Yun'er to the small bedroom, "At that time, he slept here with me, Jieun, and Xiao Zhongxun."
Looking at this cramped and cramped small bedroom, Lin Yun'er was stunned for a while.
Is this where that guy used to live?
Although it has been renovated, you can imagine the dilapidated appearance of this room.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no way, he probably would never have taken that gimbap, right?
Touching some of the old objects on the table, she suddenly thought.
"Time is so fast," the old man smiled, leading her to the window, "do you see the zelkova tree outside?"
"Uh-huh."
Outside the window is a tall beech tree, its branches swaying in the evening breeze of an autumn night.
Through the cracks in the unclosed windows, you can still hear the rustle of leaves in the wind outside.
"Grandpa Zhien was still a small seedling when he left, and now he can enjoy the shade in the summer...... Even Zhi'en and their little children running around have their own lives in the blink of an eye."
After a pause, Grandma Zhien turned her face to look at Lin Yun'er, "Xiao Heng has a good personality, be tolerant of each other, and keep going."
"Huh?" Lin Yun'er's brain was stuck.
"I saw you the year before."
The old man smiled, and some rough fingertips fell on the corners of Lin Yun'er's eyes, "Although a long time has passed, these eyes are exactly the same."
......
"What did Grandma talk to you about, silly fun until now?"
Gu Heng stepped on the brakes, parked the car downstairs in the unit of his residence, and looked at Lin Yun'er in the passenger seat suspiciously.
After coming out of Grandma Zhien, Lin Yun'er's state was obviously a little wrong.
"Don't tell you ......"
After answering first, Lin Yun'er suddenly pounced on him with her teeth and claws, "Also, you are stupid! I asked you to tell my grandmother that I eat a lot, and I let you say it!"
"You misunderstood me, I'm here to help you build a good image."
"You keep making it up, I'll listen." Lin Yun'er laughed angrily.
She wanted to see what else someone could come up with with this mouth.
"It's good to eat, gain weight......" Gu Heng leaned into her ear and whispered.
There was a moment of silence in the car, and the shrill sound was about to burst through the eardrums.
"You're going to die!"