I asked Yan Wanqiu to talk about the kitten with me. Yan Wanqiu agreed without hesitation. When she asked Yan Kongshan for her opinion, she was the forward and I was the defender.
As a result, Yankongshan was surprisingly good at talking.
"Okay," he said. "There are indeed a lot of mice in the store. It's better to have two cats."
Before I could react, Yan Wanqiu had already started dancing and cheering. The way out for the two kittens was decided in this way, and when they grew up, they were weaned and sent to the store to work.
The circuit renovation was completed on schedule, and Lao Zheng took me to check it out. He said that the renovation was very smooth, and there is no need to be afraid of using high-power electrical appliances in the future, even if the three rooms upstairs and downstairs can turn on the air conditioner together.
As he said that, he took out the remote control and "dipped" it and turned on the vertical air conditioner in the living room.
The cool breeze blew on my cheeks, I was stunned, and asked, "Who bought this air conditioner?"
"Mr. Yu bought it."
I nodded and said nothing, thinking to myself that this time my dad did a decent job.
After signing the acceptance form, Lao Zheng and the others left. According to reason, I had already slept well that night, and I could even blow fresh air-conditioning in my room. But out of all kinds of unspeakable selfish desires, I ended up sleeping at Yankongshan's house, messing around with him in the bathroom at night, and then laying down on the big bed hugging each other to sleep.
The next day I asked for leave and didn't go to the store, but stayed and waited for Grandpa to come home. Grandpa's plane landed around noon, and Uncle Zhang's son was still picking him up at the airport. When they arrived at Qingmeiyu, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.
After saying goodbye to Uncle Zhang and the others in front of the house, Grandpa stopped for a moment in front of his house with his suitcase, and looked up at this old friend who had reunited for a long time.
"Why is it still so broken?"
Maybe it's because our home is a circuit renovation, not an exterior wall painting
"If you think it's broken, I'll ask my father to ask someone to paint the wall again." I lifted the suitcase and was about to enter the house, but I didn't lift it all of a sudden.
I:"…"
The second time I was mentally prepared, I took a deep breath, stretched my arm muscles, lifted the suitcase from the ground and quickly entered the room.
It's not my illusion, this suitcase is really heavy, and it's not a little bit heavy.
"Grandpa, what did you buy, why is it so heavy?"
Grandpa looked at Momo, his eyes lit up when he saw the air conditioner, and nodded with satisfaction: "Finally, I have some conscience." Hearing me asking him, he ran over and opened the box in front of me, "Oh, I bought it. Some souvenirs are very practical, look at Mianmian."
Then I saw him take out a wooden nesting doll, an egg-shaped metal toothpick box, a tissue box of the same type as the toothpick box, and a furry Lei Feng hat...
Forget the rest, the Lei Feng hat is a bit too much. Do you need to wear this kind of weather in Qingmeiyu? It will be hot.
"This hat is made of deerskin, I liked it at a glance, do you like it?" Grandpa put the hat on his head, and the whole head seemed to be smaller in an instant.
Seeing how he couldn't put it down, I swallowed the doubts that came to my lips.
Forget it, just buy it. There are so many rules and regulations in life, just be happy.
Grandpa was a little tired on the plane. After packing his luggage, he just ate something and said he would go back to his room to sleep. I taught him to turn on the air conditioner, and it was after five o'clock after that. Yankongshan and the others should be back soon, so they ran outside and looked at the yard next door, and they really came back.
They also just arrived, Yankongshan was holding the geese and getting off the car in late autumn. When he looked up and saw me coming, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he asked me if my grandpa had arrived home.
"I'm back, but I'm a little tired from the plane. I'm going to sleep now."
"Grandpa with tea eggs is back?" Yan Wanqiu missed her grandpa after not seeing him for a long time. "When he wakes up, I'm going to play with him. I really want to eat tea eggs made by him."
I patted her head: "Okay, I'll call you then."
Entering the house with them, Yankongshan asked me if I had eaten. I just ate two bites, but it didn't matter. If he let me eat, I could eat more. Anyway, I was still growing.
"No, you cook more rice."
Yankongshan nodded and entered the kitchen.
Maybe because I thought it was just for two people to eat, today's meal has returned to the level of three dishes and one soup, which is one less meat dish than when I was staying overnight.
It was also at this time that Yan Wanqiu suddenly realized that I had to go back to my own house after all, and I would not be able to eat or sleep with them in the future.
"You're going to move back today..." She lowered her face, the top of her head turned blue, she was really reluctant to give up.
"I'm right next door, and I'll be right when you call." I put chopsticks and vegetables in her bowl.
She still didn't look very happy, but she was very sensible and did not make trouble without reason. She sniffed and ate all the vegetables while eating.
I see her mood is not high, to make her happy, what she says is what she says. I accompanied her to Uncle Zhang's house to watch Dabai and Erbai, came back to do handwork, played games, and read to her a chapter of Ogawa Ito's "Camellia Stationery Store" before going to bed - because she said she didn't like fairy tales, and fairy tales were all lies to ignorance girly.
The protagonist in the book runs a stationery shop for generations, and at the same time does various ghostwriting services for others, such as letter of separation, letter of condolence, letter of condolence... Each letter is carefully selected from handwriting to paper to ink, even stamps, and is committed to perfection .
The rhythm of the story is slow, and there is no heart-warming power. Because I thought it was very suitable for children, I picked this book for her to read, and she liked it very much.
"Mianmian, are you going to school?" The little girl suddenly asked, "You've gone to school, can I write you a letter? Let Ah Shan write it for you."
I want to say why you can't call me, it's easy to send a message, but I want to say it, and I feel that I'm too straight and not romantic at all.
When I was in elementary school, the teacher just taught me how to write letters, and it was popular in our class to send letters to each other for a while. Even if they are classmates who get along with each other day and night, they will always look forward to receiving letters from each other in the mailbox every day.
A letter, affixed with stamps, and put into the mailbox may not be as fast as a text message on a mobile phone, but the solemnity conveyed by the writer and the surprise when the recipient receives it cannot be replaced by ordinary electronic messages.
"Okay, if you miss me in the future, let Ah Shan write a letter to me."
It feels like a good idea.
I don’t know if I’m used to sleeping with Yankongshan, but when I sleep alone, I can’t sleep, I feel awkward tossing and turning, as if I’ve suddenly become a pea girl, and a nail has grown on the bed.
Long nights, unintentional sleep.
I took out my phone and saw that I had been struggling for two hours, and it was already past twelve o'clock.
Without reporting any hope, he sent a message to Yankongshan.
【Are you asleep? 】
I thought that I might not get his response. After all, it was so late. I was about to jump to the video app to find a movie to make me sleepy when a new message suddenly popped up on the top of the phone.
【come over. 】
I opened my eyes, sat up, and became more awake.
Quietly went downstairs, opened the door, closed the door in one go, ran to the next door and saw that Yankong Mountain was already waiting at the door.
He held the door, and there was no drowsiness on his face, he probably didn't sleep either.
"Can't you sleep either?" I threw myself into his arms and wrapped my arms around his waist.
He hummed lowly, lowered his head and wanted to kiss me, but I avoided him. He looked puzzled, frowned, and straightened up again.
I said embarrassingly: "If you kiss me, I will not be able to sleep even more."
In fact, it's an excuse, I just want to endure 24 hours to see what color his mood is on the top of my head now.
Yankongshan was silent for a moment, and seemed to understand.
Then he held the back of my head and kissed me again.
I:"…"
Okay, let's endure for a day.
Now that I have kissed, I no longer have any scruples, and I simply kiss to the fullest and entangle my lips and teeth with Yankongshan on the porch.
After a long time, after the kiss was over, I leaned against his chest to calm my breath. I always felt that today's kiss seemed extraordinarily arrogant and resentful.
"What's wrong? Did I deduct points again?" I asked him, raising my eyes.
Yankongshan put his arms around me and kissed my forehead, as if he didn't know what to do.
"You didn't comfort me today."
I was a little stunned, and didn't understand what to comfort him.
"You've been comforting Qiuqiu all night, because she was very uncomfortable when you moved back, but I'm also very unhappy, why didn't you comfort me?"
Never thought this was the reason.
So, is he now accusing me of snubbing him
"Qiuqiu is still young..."
It was also my first time to be a boyfriend, and I was not very skilled in dealing with this situation, which resulted in a language loophole, which allowed Yan Kongshan to further grasp the handle.
He slowed down: "So you think I'm too old now?"
I:"…"
No, that's not what I meant
I looked at him at a loss, and for a moment I had the illusion of Dou E possessing a body. For the first time in my life, I experienced the pain that I couldn't explain with my mouth.
Is this the legendary "send proposition"
"No." I hugged him tighter, almost swearing, "I didn't mean that. I thought you didn't care that I moved back."
He lowered his eyes and stared at me with no expression on his face. He saw me groaning. After a while, just when I couldn't help but continue to plead for myself, he suddenly gave me a heavy kiss on the corner of my lips.
"Just kidding." He raised his lips and said, "How could I be so careful."
I felt relieved, and at the same time couldn't help but secretly complained: Yes, you are not careful, you are evil. Always making fun of me, very bad.
He rubbed my side face and said in a demagogic voice, "Go back in the morning." He dragged me into the house.
I still had a trace of reason, and I held the door frame and said, "No, Grandpa got up very early, I won't be able to go back in time."
Without waiting for him to say anything, I forcibly broke my hand on my waist and broke free from his embrace.
"I'm going back, you go to bed earlier." I was afraid that he would get entangled again, and then he would really not be able to leave, so he turned around and walked out before he finished speaking.
When I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I felt that Yankong Mountain would not catch up. I looked back and saw that his shoulders were leaning against the door frame, looking at me from a distance, with a bit of sadness and annoyance in his eyes.
I was a little soft-hearted, but I still waved at him and went home firmly.