Chapter 50: The Old Man of the Imperial Family
"Isn't it okay to smell the smell? When you come back, count me down. The old man spoke to Yu Xun very unceremoniously, and took the pipe that was in his mouth. His voice was rough and loud, and he was very energetic.
His shrewd eyes saw the girl standing behind him, and his tone suddenly became softer. Said to her: "You are the female classmate that Xiao Xun said, come in and sit down, it's too cold outside." ”
"Hello grandpa, my name is Qiguan Zhusang." Qiguan Zhusang sat obediently on the sofa opposite Yu Jianxun, with a calm expression.
"Okay, I've heard this stinky boy talk about you before, but I didn't expect the little girl he said to look really so small." The old man patted Yu Xun on the back, and Yu Xun naturally sat next to him, poured him a cup of hot tea, and handed him a cup of warm boiled water.
The old man is not a particularly serious person, he is like an idle old man at home in an ordinary family, and it is natural to ask the two of them about their situation today. "How was your Falcon today?"
"That's it, Bai Hao's kid hasn't grown up in the past few months." Yu Xun grabbed the oranges in the fruit bowl and peeled them by himself, usually to his old man, but was pushed away by the old man with a slap. He pursed his lips, stuffed it in his mouth, and stuffed the other half into Qiguan Zhusang's hand, and Qiguan Zhusang silently took it and put it in his mouth.
"Stinky boy, are you starting to be proud?" The old man gave him a roll of his eyes and peeled oranges for the two juniors by himself.
"To tell you the truth, I think he is still too playful, I blame you for spoiling him so much, how can he be like me, he was not less trained by you when he was a child."
The old man just shook his head and didn't comment. Half of the oranges were given to him, and the other half was put in the hands of the official Zhusang.
Only then did Qiguan Zhusang speak, she thanked her, shook her head again, and said softly: "I'm in a bad state today. ”
"The horse has a hoof, don't be in a hurry." The old man opened his mouth and said with relief, their family, they gave birth to a son, and the son gave birth to a son, so he didn't let him meet a granddaughter, and he was annoyed when he saw the hairy boy, and he was very gentle to the official Zhusang.
Seeing that Qiguan Zhusang was still very heavy, the old man touched Yu Xun's shoes with his crutches, and stood up with his crutches, "Let's go, Xiaoting should also make dinner, and she will be much better when she is full." ”
Yu Xun hugged him on the side, and complained in his heart about his old man: He is not in a hurry with other girls, but he is "not in a good state?" It's all an excuse, and I will train tomorrow."
The hand he stretched out was opened again, and the old man was very stiff. "Old man, I'll go by myself, so I don't want you stinky boy to help me."
The boy was full of black lines, "Come on, you, what are you stubborn, who walked blindly and broke a bone a few days ago." He ignored the old man's grumbling displeasure and grasped his arm firmly.
"It was just an accident!!" The old man suddenly became even more dissatisfied, and his voice was raised.
"Okay, okay, it's all an accident, let's go." Compared with the old man like an old naughty boy, in fact, Yu Xun is more like an old father who takes care of people, he replied to the old man perfunctorily, and walked to the restaurant with him in all directions.
Qi Guan Zhusang followed behind, watching their interaction, and only thought it was very interesting.
When Yuxun turned his head to pay attention to the girl, he met the corner of the girl's raised mouth. The little worry in her heart was gently put down again, and it looked like she just hadn't rested.
In the restaurant, a forty-year-old aunt named Xiaoting was very rich, and she brought out plate after plate of meals with her hands and feet, all of which were dishes that were easy for the elderly to digest, steamed eggs with minced meat, stir-fried sea greens, fried shrimp with snow peas, and cola chicken wings, salt and pepper pork ribs, steamed sea bass, and a tomato and egg soup that young people like to eat.
There are many types of dishes, and it should be that Aunt Xiaoting can't figure out what the little girl who came here to eat, so she has been busy making so many dishes for so long.
The three of them ate quickly, and Qiguan Zhusang didn't have much appetite today, but he still ate half a bowl more. Yuxun ate the rice as usual, and there wasn't even a grain of rice left at the bottom of the bowl. The old man of his family suffered a famine back then, and he cherished food very much, and even his grandchildren, he also developed the habit of cherishing food. A few people swept the wind and clouds, and ate a few dishes. Xiaoting was very happy, humming a song and taking away all the tableware.
After eating, the old man sat on the sofa and watched TV slowly, he still had the habit of taking a walk after dinner, but now it was snowing outside, and the old man simply sat there and watched the news.
Yu Xun took the girl who was already a little sleepy to the room on the second floor, as soon as she opened the door, the originally sleepy Qiguan Zhusang's eyes widened suddenly, and there were a lot of gun models in the room, many of which she had never seen. There is also the medal of the old man when he was young, which was neatly placed in the display case.
"These are all toys that my grandfather gave me when I was a child, and some of them were brought to me by guests from the house." Mihiro and Take-san explain the origin of the model, but it's a little like a little boy who shows off his player to his good friends.
"You can see that you love them very much." Qi Guan Zhusang wiped the edge of the table, and his fingertips were not grainy.
"Of course, I come home once a week to see them." Mihiro walked around with her, "There, that model was the first time my grandfather gave me because I was out there protecting a little boy who was bullied by other children. He pointed to the smallest model, which was actually an inferior model that a child of four or five years old would buy, with no texture and very cheap, but it was placed by the owner next to the medals left by the old man.
Qi Guan Zhusang smiled and teased him: "You were so righteous when you were a child." ”
"You also know that little boy, and he is ambitious." Mihiro said suddenly.
"Is that him? No wonder you have such a good relationship. Qi Guan Zhusang pulled a stool and sat down, posing as if he was listening to the story.
"Actually, I actually didn't like him when I was a kid." Mihiro also sat down and said to her with some amusement.
"Why do you say that?" The girl propped her head, a little curious.
"Because I don't like people who are too weak, he was not in good health when he was a child, he was a premature baby, he was often sick, and I didn't know his physical condition at that time. When I was a child, I was very light and heavy, and I often injured some playmates in the yard, but we were all very strong and fine, and his body was not like this, and if I touched it a little, he would go to the hospital, and he would drop small pearls. His dad would also sue my grandfather, and I didn't like him very much" Mihiro recalled the glorious deeds of his childhood, and felt that he was really a troublemaker when he was a child.
He said these words very easily, but he inadvertently crashed into the girl's steady chest.
Sometimes, Mihiro and her are really strangely similar.