Grandpa and grandma made a large table of dishes. My father said he couldn't finish it and wanted to leave some for a hot meal tomorrow. Grandma refused to do it: "If you can't finish it, you can't finish it. Isn't it the same to eat tomorrow if you can't finish it!"

"That's the leftovers, just leave it out first..." My dad was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"There is only leftovers. My grandson comes back to celebrate the New Year and eats as much as he eats. You are just talking about it," said grandma. "There is more left in two days. Is there any food left in the New Year called the New Year?"

"Leftover, leftover," Fang Chi laughed and said while eating, "just leave."

"Only left," my mother said with a smile, "It's not like this in that year. Besides, my parents didn't make it for you, but for my eldest grandson."

"That's it." said grandma.

Fang Chi hasn't seen his parents for a long time, and he is a little embarrassed and doesn't talk much. If he just eats with his grandparents, he can eat and talk while eating. Now that his parents are there, he basically listens.

"Is the business in the store okay?" Grandpa asked.

"Make it," said my mother, "I made some money from the order I introduced to me last time, and I also said I would like to thank her for coming back this time."

"Don't be too tired, you always think about making money, and you can't make it all," said grandma.

"The money you should make is still profitable. Fang Chi goes to college and needs money to buy a house after getting married," said my mother, "all of these have to be saved."

"I have the tuition fee." Fang Chi said while gnawing on the chicken legs.

"How high is the tuition fee for college?" Grandma tskated twice, "I guess you can't get into a good school either. It's better to go to the store to help, and it's worry-free. Then find a suitable girl to get married, and I'll wait to help you take care of your children."

"He has his ideas, let him do it." My mother smiled.

"I just think..." Grandma wanted to say something else, and grandpa patted her on the side, and she said dissatisfiedly, "What's wrong!"

"You don't understand, only the girlfriends you talk to in college have a common language," said grandpa.

"Spend so much money to find a girlfriend?" said grandma.

"You can only live a good life together." Grandpa said seriously.

"Then I have to wait for many years." Grandma sighed.

"He can't get married now if he doesn't go to college," his dad picked up a chopstick dish for his grandma, "It depends on how far you are worried about."

"Then you're in college and find out if there is any suitable one, and then bring it back for grandma to see." grandma patted Fang Chi's arm.

Fang Chi smiled and said nothing.

"This kid!" Grandma patted him again, "I don't know what I'm thinking when it comes to critical moments."

"The fish is delicious," said Fang Chi.

"Let your grandma do it for you every day!" Grandma said immediately.

After dinner, my parents chatted with my grandparents for a while and then went back to the new house to rest. My grandpa turned on the TV to watch the news in the house, and my grandma sat on the side with crochet slippers.

Every winter, my grandmother would make a bunch of wool slippers and send them to everyone. She also made several pairs of children, but she didn't know who to prepare them for.

Fang Chi cleaned up the dishes and went to wash.

The conversations like that during meals have often happened since he was in junior high school. Two years ago, when his neighbor's house was a child, he always took him to run around the mountains with him. My grandmother has said more.

Fang Chi can almost understand that grandma has no education and her idea is very simple, so she hopes that he can settle down early and get married and have children step by step, without seeking wealth and prosperity, just live a safe and sound life.

He just smiled when he heard these words in the past.

Today I heard it a little confused.

After packing the kitchen, he squatted in the yard and lit a cigarette.

I felt a little cold, and it would probably snow at night. The boy was sitting on the ground and leaning against his legs. He felt very at ease.

I took a few puffs of cigarettes and pinched it, it was cold.

"Go and enter the house." Fang Chi rubbed the boy's head.

Seeing him come in, grandma waved: "Come here, let me see if your feet are growing again."

"No," Fang Chi went over and stretched his feet to compare on the soles of his grandmother's shoes. "The feet can be long."

"You go up and ask how big the foot of the canal is, and I will make him a pair as well," said grandma.

"Yeah." Fang Chi responded and went upstairs.

When I walked to the second floor, I wanted to knock on the door of Sun Wenqu’s room, I stopped again. After thinking about it, Fang Chi went back to his room first.

I didn't look at the small flower pot on the windowsill carefully before, but I leaned over and looked at it for a while. If no one told him that it was made by Sun Wenqu, he would definitely think that they were all bought, the kind of set, and the price would not be cheap, and it was a special model for literary youth to show off.

Monkey?

Fang Chi smiled, lowered his head and opened the drawer, flipping it inside.

No matter who cleans up the house, he will not move. It is full of his "treasure". He collects all kinds of gadgets from childhood to adulthood. Every time he goes home, he likes to take them out and take a look.

Fang Chi took out a small bone about three or four centimeters from a small box, which was his favorite thing when he was a child.

I don’t know what the bones were from the mountain, but they were very beautiful and complete. He picked them up and found the teacher at the school to help him. He cleaned and bleached them for several days before he could handle them. He kept them like a treasure.

He took this little bone to the next door and knocked on Sun Wenqu’s door.

Sun Wenqu came over and opened the door: "I'm about to take the dishes and chopsticks down."

"Take it in a while," Fang Chi said, hesitating for a moment and handed over the little bone in his hand, "Give it this to you."

"What?" Sun Wenqu took it and looked at it, and was stunned. "Bone?"

"Well," Fang Chi smiled, "I made it when I was a child. I just gave it to you to play, but I just don't know..."

"Thank you," Sun Wenqu said immediately, lowering his head to study, "Have you polished it? Why do you look so beautiful?"

"No, it was like this when I picked it up. I thought it was very beautiful, so I picked it up." Fang Chi scratched his head embarrassedly, turned to look at the notebook on the table.

"I didn't really ask you to give me something, just tease you," Sun Wenqu smiled, "But this is quite interesting, I like it."

"That's good," Fang Chi sniffed and took the bowls and chopsticks on the table. "I'll take this down."

"No," Sun Wenqu stopped him, "I'll take it to wash myself later. I'm not staying in a hotel if I rent a house."

"Oh." Fang Chi put down the bowls and chopsticks.

Sun Wenqu was watching Xiaogutou stop talking. He stood in the room and didn't know what to say. Mr. Huang was lumping on Sun Wenqu's pillow and meowed in a coquettish way.

Fang Chi suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

During this meeting, Sun Wenqu and he didn't mention what happened that night. He didn't know what Sun Wenqu thought, but he... forgot.

Yes, forgot.

I was busy reviewing this time, and these two days, Sun Wenqu suddenly disappeared like a bolt from the blue... I met again at my grandfather's house. When I saw Sun Wenqu, he was relieved and a little happy inexplicably, but he was completely completely unconscious of such an embarrassing scene before.

Or it was forced to think about it again.

Now, in this small house with the fragrance of coconut milk, Sun Wenqu was standing face to face with him. The key is that Sun Wenqu was still normal and he was not in a state of sensation. This suddenly reminded him of the gentle touch.

It was accompanied by a palpitation and a throbbing creeping through the skin.

I suddenly felt like I couldn't stay anymore.

"This is OK..." Sun Wenqu continued to study the little bones, "If you punch your eyes on both sides, you can hang your neck by slapping a rope."

"Are you stupid?" Fang Chi said, "There is one boy with bone collar."

"You're stupid to wear it," Sun Wenqu said with a smile, "I'm not stupid to wear it. Anyone looks like a monkey."

"...I'll go read a book first." Fang Chi turned around and planned to go out.

"Hey, I'll give you something," Sun Wenqu called him, "We are quite in tune with each other. I'll give you this one too."

The word "lingxi" made Fang Chi nervous: "My one is not a neck halter, it is just a... bone."

"As for that, I have to emphasize it again," Sun Wenqu narrowed his eyes, took something from the table and handed it over, "Give it, I was just having fun when I was not inspired, you and Liangzi each one."

When Fang Chi heard that Ma Liang was also there, he breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to take it.

It is a small double-sided white pottery piece hanging with a black leather rope, with a four-leaf clover shape, and a thin flower vein on the front, with a character on the back... on the back.

A very small six words.

After seeing the words clearly, Fang Chi couldn't help laughing: "You are really not going well."

"Isn't it good to be so good?" Sun Wenqu tsk, "Bless the poor student to go smoothly in the college entrance examination."

Fang Chi didn't say anything, and looked at the pottery in his hand and was a little dazzled.

"Okay, go and read the book." Sun Wenqu waved to him and picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

"Oh." Fang Chi came back to his senses and responded, turned around and opened the door and walked out quickly.

"It's a sudden strait." Sun Wenqu said behind.

"Ah? Is there any?" Fang Chi was stunned for a moment, looked down at his legs, was he so nervous?

"No," Sun Wenqu passed by him with a bowl, "Can you tease you."

Fang Chi ignored him and rushed back to his room in two steps.

A little annoyed.

It’s not because Sun Wenqu is so cute.

But Sun Wenqu saw it because of his nervousness and embarrassment.

Very shameless.

No, it's not that I'm embarrassed.

It's panic, it's helpless.

It was as if it was sneakily peed on the roadside and it was so at a loss that the car was turned on with its headlights and lit it on.

I don't know if I should continue peeing or zipping it up.

Grandpa and grandma slept late today. I wonder if it was because their sons and grandchildren were happy. The two chatted until almost ten o'clock before grandpa went to bed.

Grandma took some freshly prepared sugar cakes and went to Fangchi's house.
To be continued...