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Chapter 303 Your habits are still alive in us

Chen Zhu originally thought that Yu Xian's grandmother was a thin, dull, dark-skinned and old rural woman.

As a result, the old lady by the window, although she must be over 60 years old, is not thin at all.

Being chubby is even a bit festive. At first glance, he looks like a fat person with a generous heart.

Under the gaze of her grandma, Yu Xian was too embarrassed to run to continue hugging her boyfriend, so she could only signal Chen Zhu to leave first.

Then, she returned home with "dong dong dong" steps.

Opening the door, the decoration in the room is a bit old, and the off-white sofa and brown TV cabinet also have a sense of age, but everything is relatively clean and tidy.

There are also some potted plants placed everywhere you look, with long green leaves hanging on the ground, adding a lot of vitality and vitality to the room.

"Why did you call me?"

Yu Xian put down his bag, dissatisfied that his grandma suddenly interrupted his date.

"I didn't call you, and you ran away like crazy at night!"

Grandma rolled her eyes and said, "If you are a girl, you don't know how to be more reserved. That Guawa is Chen Chu?"

"Chen Zhu is Chen Zhu, but not Guawa!"

Yu Xian corrected him angrily.

"I said he is who he is. He looks like he is not working very well when he looks at his head."

Grandma watched Chen Zhu leave from the window, and gave him a low praise.

It seems that Chen Zhu had guessed correctly before. Yu Xian's temper is not like his father's or his mother's. I don't know, but there must be some traces of his grandma.

Grandma was too old, and Yu Xian didn't bother to argue with her. He just asked in confusion: "Do you know that your paw is Chen Zhu?"

"Your old man said it when he came here."

Grandma returned to the sofa and sat down, and naturally took out a handful of melon seeds from her pocket.

Just when she was about to kowtow, she suddenly remembered something, took out a tissue and put it on the coffee table, and then started kneading comfortably.

However, grandma is a bit fat and her movements are a bit slow.

The melon seed shells often stick to your fingers when soaked in saliva, and you need to shake them before they fall off.

Yu Xian saw it, sighed and said, "Just throw it on the ground. I'll just clean it up later."

Grandma shook her head: "Your mother is a fierce bitch, she used to be nagging every time I threw her on the ground, so forget it, forget it..."

Yu Xian's eyes suddenly flashed with nostalgia and sadness, and he turned to look at a photo on the cabinet.

It was a family portrait, with grandma sitting in the middle. She was not as old as she is now at that time, and a beautiful little girl was nestled in grandma's arms.

This is Yu Xian when he was 10 years old.

There is a couple standing behind them. The husband is handsome, and the wife is not only good-looking, but also has a delicate oval face.

It had been too long and the photo had faded a bit, but it did not damage her sassiness and beauty at all.

Maybe some relatives have passed away, but the habits they left behind still live on in other people. I don’t know if this is a kind of remembrance.

Yu Xian took a deep breath, walked to her grandma, squatted down, and peeled the melon seed shells quickly.

Her efficiency was much faster, and soon a pile of white melon seeds accumulated.

"Well... I feel very comfortable..."

Grandma enjoyed it with peace of mind, pinched the plump melon seeds, and slowly put them into her mouth to chew.

He glanced at the granddaughter beside him. This little girl looked so much like the woman with a bad temper.

Oh, no.

Yu Xian is more beautiful because she also combines the advantages of her good-for-nothing son.

Thinking of Yu Xiaoliang, the grandma who had just smiled happily immediately showed a kind of anger on her face that "hate iron but cannot become steel". Even the delicious melon seeds could not cover up this emotion.

"That spineless old man of yours gave me some money."

Grandma pointed at the drawer of the TV cabinet and said, "Take it and put it in your card."

"I don't want it!"

Yu Xian quickly refused without even raising his head.

Grandma became even more angry when she heard this: "Why don't you want it? If you don't want the money, he will have to support that bitch and the little bitch!"

The "bitch and little bitch" here are probably Tang Xiangyue and her daughter. It can be seen from this that grandma does not recognize Yu Xiaoliang's current wife at all.

The only daughter-in-law she recognized was the deceased woman.

Yu Xian was indifferent and continued to peel the melon seeds.

"You are also a square head!"

The grandma looked at her granddaughter's stubborn eyebrows, feeling helpless and distressed: "I just realized that you didn't even ask for the money your old man gave you before, and he didn't tell me if you didn't tell me. I thought you were not short of money."

"There is no shortage!"

Yu Xian retorted: "I don't want to have anything to do with him!"

Grandma's arm, which was holding Guaziren, suddenly let it go gently.

In the past, my granddaughter also grew up holding it in the palm of her hand. Otherwise, how could she have planned her artistic hobby as a career path.

It's just that after her mother passed away, Yu Xiaoliang didn't know why he wanted to marry that bitch.

Grandma thought Tang Xiangyue had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and she was a scheming and mean woman at first glance.

But Guizi beat and scolded him, but he refused to listen and still insisted on getting married.

Like her mother, her granddaughter also has a tough and stubborn temper. She actually hid it from herself and even refused her father's living expenses.

The living room became quiet for no reason. The moonlight filtered in through the tree branches and window edges, and fell on the ground in pieces here and there.

It's like those scattered fragments in memory, no matter what, they can't make up a complete happy moment for a family.

After a while, grandma stopped cursing.

She sighed softly and said: "On the second day after you went to the capital, your old man came over and cried until he had diarrhea in front of me."

Yu Xian didn't know what it meant and raised his head without knowing why.

"He said that he was too selfish and that he had been sorry for you in the past two years."

Grandma touched her granddaughter's flawless face with her chubby palms: "Your old man said that every time he gives you living expenses, it's like completing a task. It doesn't matter if you don't want it. He just wants to protect his conscience from being blamed."

"Now he knows he was wrong."

Grandma walked over, opened the drawer of the TV cabinet, and took out a thick stack of one hundred yuan, estimated to be more than 40,000 yuan.

"He said this is the living expenses that should have been given to you, and now they have been sent back."

Grandma put the money on the coffee table: "You old man said that I have no shame and ask for your forgiveness, but if you have children in the future, don't tell the baby that you don't have a grandpa..."

"Tick tock..."

A tear fell silently on the clothes along the smooth cheek.

It's round, like the mark of an annual ring.

"If you don't want it anymore, then I will accept it."

Grandma said without any scruples: "I won't let this money go back to support that bitch!"

It turns out that grandma doesn’t stop scolding others, but she just doesn’t want to scold her granddaughter.

When talking about other people, the catchphrase still comes out like beautiful piano music.

Yu Xian never spoke.

"Your old man said."

At this time, grandma told Yu Xian: "Only after listening to Chen Zhu's words did he realize that he had done something completely wrong..."

"Whoosh!"

Yu Xian suddenly raised his head: "What does this have to do with Chen Zhu?"

"How did I know!"

Grandma snorted coldly: "If it hadn't been for this, when that melon baby was hugging you downstairs, I would have poured a bucket of water on his head!"

It turns out grandma has seen it a long time ago...

Yu Xian was so angry and funny that he didn't even have time to wipe away his tears. There were still one or two crystal teardrops hanging on his long eyelashes. He twisted his curved eyebrows and said, "No!"

"Then please tell Gua Wa'er to keep her hands and feet clean in the future!"

Grandma said unhappily: "I'm not married, and I haven't even met my parents."

Grandma is a very traditional old man, and many of her ideas are even biased towards feudal society.

Yu Xian's deep-rooted idea of ​​"men take charge outside and women take charge inside" was partly influenced by her grandmother.

So Yu Xian didn't know how to explain the "hug" aspect, so he simply wiped his tears and changed the subject: "It's almost time. I'll get you some water to soak your feet."

"Okay~"

After grandma finished talking and scolding people, she seemed to feel better. She pinched the melon seeds again and stuffed them into her mouth.

Sure enough, as Yu Xian said, grandma is an old lady from Sichuan and Chongqing who can laugh when happy and curse when angry.

When Yu Xian brought a basin of hot water over, grandma lay back on the sofa, enjoying her granddaughter's massage comfortably, and closed her eyes involuntarily.

Elderly people like to soak their feet in winter, which helps blood circulation and keeps the body from getting cold.

After a while, grandma suddenly asked: "I heard from your old man that Chen Zhu's father is an official and his mother is a doctor?"

"Um……"

Yu Xian tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "It seems to be thiamine. I didn't ask more about the details."

Grandma said nothing.

My granddaughter knows best. This girl is naive and accepts death. She is definitely not as good-natured as a child from that kind of family.

Not to mention that Chen Zhu could persuade Yu Xiaoliang to realize his mistake, but he was the "father-in-law" in name only, so it was not that easy to do at all.

She just learned from her son a while ago that Yu Xian was actually in love, and she was shocked at the time.

The granddaughter is so beautiful. I don’t know why the boy who chopped off his head got close to Yu Xian.

But Yu Xiaoliang spoke highly of Chen Zhu, and grandma gradually felt relieved.

"Take that baby home for dinner when you have time."

Grandma said: "Try our Sichuan cuisine."

Grandma wanted to observe Chen Zhu in person to see what he was like and whether he was sincere to his granddaughter.

"He's very busy at the end of the year."

Yu Xian was not sure: "I don't know if I'm free."

Grandma didn't think she was trying to shirk this point.

Because Yu Xiaoliang not only talked about Chen Zhu's family situation, but also said that he was a college student in the best university in Guangdong, with the best college entrance examination scores, the kind that can reach Qingbei.

Grandma thinks that such a top student must have a very hard time reviewing for the final semester.

In this way, the grandfather and grandson chatted for a while, until the water in the basin gradually became colder and no longer had the effect of promoting blood circulation and dispelling cold.

Yu Xian picked up the water and was about to pour it away. When he passed by the living room, he saw that the wooden entrance was swaying very unstable.

Yu Xian was worried that if he fell, he would hit his grandmother who was alone at home, so he asked, "Should I replace this one?"

Many of the furniture in the house were decorated by my daughter-in-law herself, even the entrance hall.

It is too old and has reached the end of its useful life.

But grandma always feels that it's not the time yet.

"Let's wait until Chen Zhu comes home."

Grandma said loudly: "With the addition of new people, the old people can rest in peace."

Yu Xian nodded, took his clothes and went to take a shower.

Not long after, with the sound of the shower, grandma was the only one left in the living room.

She slowly put on her slippers and came to the family portrait.

He stretched out his hand to adjust his position, stared at the smiling woman in the photo, and whispered: "Your sister has grown up and fallen in love. You must protect her. You must protect her..."

The evening breeze blew through the window.

The thin branches and leaves of the green radish are swaying up and down, as if in response.

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