"Who is this?" Grandma Chen asked Chen Qingxuan while looking at Ah Chou, putting down the needle and thread in her hand.
"Oh. Grandma, this is..." Chen Qingxuan was too busy to introduce to Grandma Chen, but the words came out of his mouth. Chen Qingxuan paused, and scratched his head a little embarrassedly. Turning to look at Ah Chou. He asked with a smile, "By the way, I haven't asked the girl's name yet."
"My name is Chou." A Chou said timidly. Seeing that the room was clean and spotless, I felt more and more that my shoes were dirty, and I was really embarrassed to go in. He just stood outside the door and pulled his clothes awkwardly.
"A Chou?" Chen Qingxuan frowned. Looking at Ah Chou's face that was wet with dew and a little flushed, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the name was too inappropriate.
"Qingxuan, let the girl come in quickly. Is there any reason to let people stand outside the door and talk?" Grandma Chen said hurriedly. Go over and pour tea.
"Come in." Chen Qingxuan said to Ah Chou in a hurry.
"No, no, no. I won't go in," Ah Chou hurriedly put down the basket. While wiping off his sweat, he said to Chen Qingxuan. "Mr. Chen, go find a basin, and I'll give you some fungus."
"Then we'll talk about it after drinking the tea." Chen Qingxuan hurriedly said, throwing a veil and handing it over, "Come in."
Ah Chou was about to refuse, but Grandma Chen also came up to meet her, and she couldn't help but pull A Chou in. A Chou had never been able to resist the elderly, so she was pulled by Grandma Chen and sat down, waiting for her to respond. When she came over, Grandma Chen had already stuffed a cup of hot tea in her hand.
"My homemade jujube tea, girl, don't dislike it." Grandma Chen said to Ah Chou with a smile.
"No, no, no... this tea is very good," A Chou was so flattered that he drank a big sip in a hurry, and then he took a sip after another. In a blink of an eye, the teacup was empty, and A Chou was a little embarrassed, "Grandma, still... Is there any more?" ?”
"Yes, yes! There is a big pot!" Grandma Chen was so happy that she got a cup and filled a cup of jujube tea for A Chou, complaining to A Chou, "That kid Qingxuan doesn't like Drinking jujube tea, I always think it tastes good, and now the old lady finally met a bosom friend."
Chen Qingxuan also filled a cup of jujube tea, sat on the side and drank it one by one: "Grandma, I didn't say jujube tea is bad, but you put too much rock sugar every time, it's too sweet. "
"Tired?" Grandma Chen took a sip, then asked Ah Chou, "Girl, do you feel tired?"
Ah Chou shook his head in a hurry: "I'm not tired of it, I've loved sweets since I was a child, and I think it's just right."
Grandma Chen looked at Ah Chou who took half of the jujube tea in his hand, and knew that A Chou was not lying, and she was going to add more tea to A Chou, but A Chou was so busy that she stopped him: "Grandma, I can't drink it anymore. Can't drink any more."
"Miss, your accent is not local." After drinking tea, Grandma Chen continued to embroider while talking to Ah Chou, "Where is the girl from?"
"I come from the capital," Ah Chou said, leaning over to look at the flowers embroidered by Grandma Chen. Grandma Chen's embroidery is really not very good. After watching it for a long time, Ah Chou didn't recognize what she embroidered, " Grandma, what are you embroidering?"
"Mandarin ducks," Grandma Chen asked A Chou casually while continuing to embroider, "Don't you recognize mandarin ducks?"
When Ah Chou looked at Grandma Chen's mandarin duck again, she couldn't help but cry: "Grandma, why is your mandarin duck so fat?"
"Are you fat?" Grandma Chen put down her needle and thread, frowned and stared at the embroidery pieces for a long time, then said, "I've been embroidering like this for decades."
Chen Qingxuan listened to them while drinking tea, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a lifelike red plum on the hem of A Chou's skirt. His eyes lit up immediately, and he looked up at A Chou: "A girl can be a girl?"
"A little bit." Ah Chou nodded.
"You people in the capital are more particular than ours, and your embroidery patterns are definitely better than ours." Grandma Chen laughed, and while taking a piece of cloth, stretched it flat and handed it to Ah Chou, she said, "Girl, Embroider a flower and show it to the old lady."