Lan Ruohao walked out of the room only to find that the light in the living room was on, and Shen Zhiqiu sat quietly on the sofa with a cup of hot tea.

Maybe he heard his door closing, raised his head, glanced at Lan Ruohao who was walking over slowly, and pulled out a smile.

Lan Ruohao walked to her side and sat down, her eyes fixed on the cup she was holding in her hand, and her voice was low, "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Shen Zhiqiu put the cup on the coffee table in front of him, stood up, and walked in the direction of the kitchen, "Didn't you sleep too?!" ”

Lan Ruohao stared at her back, slowly turned to the kitchen, and after a while, she walked out with a cup in her hand, that cup was familiar to him, it was his.

Placing the cup in front of him, Shen Zhiqiu sat back in the position he had just placed.

Lan Ruohao stretched out her head to look at her cup, which was white and had a strong fragrance into her nose.

"It's milk again!" His tone was obviously a little helpless, but he still obediently picked up the cup and took a sip, feeling a slight feeling in his heart, "It's a very familiar taste." ”

Shen Zhiqiu looked at him and smiled.

It should be very familiar, even the brand she chose was three years ago, the only flavor he didn't reject.

Licking the milk on his lips, Lan Ruohao was still holding the cup, the residual temperature of the milk was still warm in the palm of his hand, and after being silent for a long time, he looked at Shen Zhiqiu, "Clean up tomorrow, let's go back to our hometown." ”

"Hometown?" Shen Zhiqiu looked up at him, a little confused.

"Go see grandma, Shu'er wants to go back and see."

Shen Zhiqiu was slightly stunned, his eyes looked at Lan Ruohao, who was also a little puzzled opposite, and after a long time, he nodded slowly, "If you want to go back, go back." ”

Lan Ruohao looked at her with a little inquiry, but when she saw her mommy holding the cup in her palm in a panic, she thought that she hadn't seen her grandmother for a long time, and felt guilty.

Holding Shen Zhiqiu's slightly cold hand, he knew a little about his parents, and he felt more pity for his mother.

"I always have to go back and see it, it's always home."

Shen Zhiqiu looked up at him, and the sadness in his eyes was so heavy.

After a while, she slowly stood up, "I'll go back and rest first." ”

Her steps were a little heavy, she walked very slowly, and she stood in front of the door of her room, her voice whispering.

"Hao, that's not home."

In her voice, there was a little trembling and a little unbearable sadness.

Lan Ruohao looked up at her suddenly, but only heard the sound of the door closing softly.

The next day, Lan Xianshu got up just after dawn, knocked on Lan Ruohao's door, got him out of bed, and sneaked into Shen Zhiqiu's room and stuffed Lan Lan into her bed.

Shen Zhiqiu may not have slept very well, and was only discovered when she lifted her quilt feet, and there was a bit of nasal taste in her voice, "What's the matter, are you going to get up?" ”

Lan Xianshu stuffed Lan Lan into her arms and twisted the quilt feet, "My brother and I went out to buy something." ”

Maybe it's because she hasn't seen her grandmother for a long time, Lan Xianshu's whole person is slightly excited.

The moment Lan Ruohao opened the door of her room and saw her, her eyes were like a spotlight on the stage, fixed on Lan Xianshu's body.

Even if it is still a shirt, long sweater, jeans and a heavy coat, today's Lan Xianshu looks as if he has added new vitality, and he is fascinated by it.