He instantly understood which classmate of his the old man was talking about.

After all, the characteristics are too obvious.

"Um."

"His physical fitness is very good."

"He's still on our school's basketball team."

…

"basketball team?"

The old man walked slowly beside Xiao Xiao.

"Um."

"That kid looks good at sports."

"...No wonder it's so high..."

The old man was a little stunned.

"It turns out he plays basketball..."

…

"Little friend Xiao."

The old man looked at Xiao Xiao.

"Did you like yesterday's snack?"

"Have you finished eating?"

…

"like."

Xiao Xiao arched his eyebrows.

"We've all eaten."

"I gave it to my classmates to eat together."

"They are very curious about the snacks you made."

"Especially girls."

"Because the desserts you make are beautiful."

"It's in the shape of a flower and the color is pink."

"It's especially popular with girls."

…

"Ha ha."

The old man smiled.

"After all, it was originally made for that girl."

"When I was making it, I thought a lot about what to do to make the female doll like it at first sight..."

"Ah, do your classmates like it?"

"That's good."

"You come with me."

The old man suddenly quickened his pace.

"I made another snack today."

"I originally thought I would send it to you later."

"This is the only skill that the old man can show you."

The wrinkles at the corners of the old man's eyes have relaxed.

"I didn't expect to meet you on the road."

"You take more this time."

"Give some to your classmates too."

"What you got yesterday wasn't enough for you."

The old man naturally knows how many classmates Xiaoyou has and how many snacks he gave him yesterday.

…

"Come."

The old man greeted Xiao Xiao.

"Come to my house."

"Hey, when are you leaving?"

"If you have time..."

Considering the busload of students, the old man was a bit eager to prepare, "I'll make some more for you."

…

"Grandpa Zou, that's too much trouble for you."

Xiao Xiao smiled and shook his head.

"No."

"Whatever you give is what you give."

"No need to add more."

…

"Hey, answer me first. When will you leave?"

The old man did not give up asking for answers.

…

Xiao Xiao smiled helplessly.

"About nine o'clock."

They will get on the return bus.

By the time I got back to school, it was almost noon.

…

"Nine o'clock..."

The old man murmured.

"It's still too late..."

The pace of the old man's feet quickened a little more.

Don't forget to remind the boys behind you.

"Little friend Xiao, follow me."

…

Xiao Xiao thought for a while and did not refuse again.

Obviously, the old man probably couldn't listen to his refusal.

In this case...

"good."

Xiao Xiao kept up with the hurried old man in front of him.

…

Most of the houses in the village are similar in shape.

The folk customs in the village are simple and honest.

Almost every house has its door open.

People passing by can get a panoramic view of each house with just a quick glance.

So when he saw a well in the old man's house and a beautiful wisteria flower stand in bloom, Xiao Xiao paused in his steps.

Unless by chance, he would not look into other people's houses.

He didn't know if other people in the village had...
To be continued...