Turn east and west, through the streets and alleys of Yangzhou.

Skillfully dodging the chase from the thugs in the rear, it seems that this slow, old food stall car has suffered more than once.

It wasn't until he threw off a far, long way away, until he couldn't see those fierce figures, that the car slowly slowed down.

I thought that this old couple would be like a movie, hugging for the rest of their lives, and complaining to each other in a heartfelt manner.

As a result, the two old men directly pulled up the handbrake, got out of the car in a chic manner, and began to set up stalls in the same place.

"Ahhh

Until the aunt who was about to clean up, she suddenly found that her beloved little granddaughter was gone, and the woman's face suddenly changed greatly, "Ahhhhh

The woman who collapsed and went crazy, just when the old man was about to call the police, she cried loudly, and her arms suddenly tightened.

"Harmoni (Grandma)~"

She lowered her head stupidly, isn't she her own little daughter?

The happiness that the little granddaughter brings to the old man is inexpressible.

The pearl in the palm of my hand, the old aunt is afraid of being transformed in her arms! The uncle is happy, but he is afraid that in the future, some of the boys will take away the flower pots and cry.

The two simple old men gestured—

"Ah~ I was brought here by those two good guys, Ernie!"

As the little girl's fingers stretched, the old couple's eyes turned.

I saw a girl with a ball-headed head who trembled and staggered against the wall, and a very beautiful short-haired girl who never gave up.

The ridiculous thing is that people want to catch up with the car.

But the idea of imagination needs the support of reality.

Jiang Xiaoliang is not a superman, and it is impossible to fry while running, so he can only watch his beloved egg fried rice lake fall.

That gaze, that called an affectionate, mournful, desperate.

The gratitude of honest people is always unpretentious and touching.

The way to thank you is a plate of spicy fried rice cakes, blood sausages, fish cakes, not only the egg fried rice that Ryoko misses, but also the fried noodles of the "grandma brand".

The most important thing is that you don't have to pay yet, eh.

Seeing the old couple gesturing with sign language, laughing silently, and bowing their heads to work, it seemed that they had forgotten everything that had just happened.

Exhausted of physical strength, the carefree Jiang Xiaoliang directly buried himself in the dry rice.

And Sun Shengwan, who was delicate, seemed to understand something, but he didn't ask anything kindly.

The little girl who had been quietly paying attention to them also noticed what this sister knew, and although she was timid, she still whispered proudly: "Ernie ~ eat more, wuli Hamoni (grandma), Haraberg (grandfather) is very good." ”

Now, Mr. Sun is even more certain.

The child's world is very simple, and he clumsily changes the topic because he doesn't want others to know the facts, and he looks at his favorite grandparents with that kind of pitiful gaze.

Because the little girl she is a little demented, the "deaf and dumb" old couple who transmits their hearts to the little angel.

I don't know why, looking at the old couple who are guarding the stall and sharing weal and pain, and they are in love with each other.

Sun Shengwan's heart is warm.

"Inside, it's delicious, Wuli's grandparents are really good."

"Hee-hee, Kangsamida~"

Wendy, who was born with excellent popularity, quickly played with the little girl, one big and one small, two little angels sat on a small plastic bench, leaning on their heads affectionately and chatting in a whisper.

For example, the national "idol" of the South Peninsula, the little penguin Pororo, is it a little waibale when he walks.

Regarding this, Jiang Xiaoliang has a lot to say, with rice, fried noodles, and fried rice cakes in her mouth, she said indistinctly:

"Eh~ two ladies, I know a cherry blossom girl, who walks like a little penguin, and throws her arms to be really a little outside, especially cute... Tsk - what are you doing? Sun Wanni, why do you look at me like that? I can't just talk about other girls! ”

was glanced at by Sun Shengwan lightly.

Jiang Xiaoliang was inexplicably weak, lowered her head and continued to eat, and then she came back to her senses slowly.

No! Wait a minute! Brother Liang, what am I doing in my heart?!

ignored the expression and fell into doubt about the little Ah Liang.

Wendy, don't touch the sensitive places in the little girl's heart, only give the gentlest kindness.

Cooking smoke birds and birds, the crowd is gradually dense.

After eating, you should give up your seat and give up the small bench and small table, which is the quality that belongs to the top dry rice people.

Under the "threat" of Ryoko's eyes.

The little girl threw away her shyness and said goodbye loudly:

"Goodbye, win over Ernie, little cool puppet~"

Deaf and dumb, they care about each other, and they put down everything in their hands hand in hand with the old couple for life, waving their hands vigorously, and the wisps of white hair are like green forged red silk.

Hear the "even" you want to hear——

Jiang Xiaoliang nodded with satisfaction, and the smile on Sun Shengwan's face gradually softened.

Because of this incident, the estrangement and deadlock between the two were slightly broken, and along the way, the aimless two were chatting:

"What were you talking to that silly kid about? Laughing so happily? Sun Wanni. ”

"Jiang Xiaoliang, you are stupid, people have names, not stupid children, called Li Huiren, we are talking about her father and mother."

"Oh, then?"

Recalling everything that had just happened, Sun Shengwan's smile became light and bright.

Wendy, who has always been a good girl, feels that the most exciting life in this life is tonight.

She thought of the little girl just now, her eyes were meaningful, and her tone was a little disgusted: "That little girl is very smart, except for her Abba Oh Mother's surname, I don't know anything else." ”

"Really?" Thinking of making Sun Shengwan hate himself, Jiang Xiaoliang, who was holding roasted sweet potatoes in his arms, laughed at her when he had the opportunity: "Hey Yigu, Sun Wanni, you are so stupid, you can't even put words on the child's paper." ”

Sun Sheng smiled playfully and said, "Well, you're right, but I have the only information I know, and it's exciting." ”

Jiang Xiaoliang's eyes were curious, so he asked, "What is it?" ”

"Want to know?"

"Ang~"

"Say 'you're stupid,' and I'll tell you, sister."

"You're stupid."

"It's you! Jiang Xiaoliang! ”

"Yes, it's you, Sun Shengwan!"

"She said-" Sun Shengwan bit his lip lightly, his eyes were disgusted, and he pinched Jiang Xiaoliang's face hard.

Between the glances, there is an indescribable sense of satisfaction, and a love that goes around and around.

The beauty of the world is the gentleness of kindness, and the little Ah Liang who rushed to my side in time and pulled me away.

Sun Wanni quietly pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly:

"Her grandfather's surname is Jiang, her grandmother's surname is Sun, and then coincidentally, her mother happens to be surnamed Sun, which is really fateful."

muttering to himself, casual eyes, sweet and lustful.

It is Sun Wanni's girlfriend force, who is more violent than men, domineering, and straightforward.

It appears soft, playful, curly and charming.

"Wow, it's really fate, then their children surnamed Jiang will either marry in the future, or they must marry a grandson..."

Jiang Xiaoliang, who stopped, began to be silent again after coming back to his senses in an instant.

In the Southern Peninsula, this surname is very normal, but it is very abnormal when it is placed on "Jiang" Xiaoliang and "Sun" after winning the two of them!

Teacher Sun, don't tease me anymore! Bye-bye!

The emotions that don't want to arise are repeated over and over again to pull up the ravages.

The two people who were supposed to stay in the same frame ended with the topic of "Jiang Ye Jiang Dad, Sun Grandma and Sun Mother", and the picture became ambiguous.

Everything goes back to the original point.

Assi! That little kid named Lee Hye-in!

Which pot is not opened, which pot will be avenged!

"Wait a minute!"

Jiang Xiaoliang was suddenly stunned, and his smile gradually froze.

Her brain reacted, nibbling on the roasted sweet potato, standing in place and waiting, loading, word by word:

"What did you say her was called?"

"Lee Hye-in."

"Her Abba, Oh Mom, what's her last name?"

"Daddy Jiang, Mommy."

"West!"

Jiang Xiaoliang suddenly realized, clenched the roasted sweet potato in his hand hard, and gritted his teeth with an expression.

That little girl who is talking nonsense is playing her like a child!

"And! When I... I remember not telling her what my name was, why did she know... Yes! West! Daihatsu! Did she recognize me? Still lying to me? Hey, good people don't have good rewards! This bad way of the West Eight! ”

"Poof, hahaha!"

Sun Wanni really couldn't hold back at this time, squatted on the ground and laughed.

Obviously, it is a terrible thing to meet gangsters, but sometimes, the suffering given by life is to pave the way for romance.

That little girl is real! It's very smart.

Obviously I know everything, and everything I say is false, but...

Wendy likes to listen to them.

Like, the little girl's lies hide the stupid words of the truth:

Father Jiang and Mother Sun are old, won't they become Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Sun?

Romance, isn't it to accompany you to old age?