Chapter 1720 Qiuli

Grandpa Tian Miao nodded and said, "Then I'll pick some autumn pears. They looked ripe yesterday."

"Yes, yes, the ripe pears on this tree are delicious. Old man, go pick some quickly." Grandma Tian Miao nodded immediately.

"Okay." Grandpa Tian Miao didn't say much, turned around and left again.

The conversation between Grandma Tian Miao, Grandpa Tian Miao and Tian Miao was so short that Yin Ya had no time to react. Grandpa Tian Miao ran off to pick pears.

"Thank you, grandma, thank you Miaomiao." Yin Ya looked at the back of Grandpa Tian Miao leaving and could only say her thanks seriously.

"Why are you so polite? You are Miaomiao's friend, so you should eat some pears." Grandma Tian Miao said with a smile.

"Yes, sister Ya, you're welcome." Tian Miao also nodded her little head.

"Okay, I will eat two more in a while." Yin Ya said with a smile.

"That's a good feeling. The autumn pears ripe on this tree are different from those sold outside. Eat more to nourish your throat." Grandma Tian Miao nodded.

"Well, I haven't eaten fruits that are ripe on the trees." Yin Ya nodded.

"Sister Ya is really delicious." Tian Miao said.

"Yeah, okay." Yin Ya nodded, looking expectant.

Because Grandpa Tian Miao went to pick autumn pears, Yin Ya did not immediately tell Grandma Tian Miao the purpose of her visit. She wanted to wait until everyone was gathered, which would be more formal.

About ten minutes later, Grandpa Tian Miao came over with a clean bamboo basket. He seemed to have been cleaned, and the dirt and dust on his trousers and sleeves were gone.

"Da da da" Grandpa Tian Miao walked over quickly. Yin Ya saw that the autumn pears in the bamboo basket were all big and juicy, with little drops of water on them. It was obvious that they had just been picked and had all been washed. Clean.

"Grandpa." Tian Miao stood up first and wanted to take the basket from his grandfather's hand, but stopped hesitantly.

Tian Miao's grandparents looked at Yin Ya with some worry. Only Yin Ya said with a normal expression: "Miao Miao, where are my pears?"

"I'll bring it to Sister Ya right away." Tian Miao nodded heavily and reached for Qiuli with a big smile on her face.

This time, Grandpa Tian Miao let go of the basket. Grandma Tian Miao turned her back and wiped the corners of her eyes without leaving a trace, and said angrily: "You little clay monkey, you haven't washed your hands for so long and you're going to get something to eat?"

"Hehe, that's right, I haven't washed my hands yet, but neither has Sister Ya." Tian Miao smiled naughtily at Yin Ya, as if he wanted to drag Yin Ya into trouble.

Tian Miao suddenly looked like a ten-year-old girl like this, just like an ordinary child who was scolded by her parents and wanted to drag her friends into trouble.

Yin Ya suddenly felt a little sour in her heart, but she restrained this feeling very well, stood up and defended: "Miaomiao, you brought this thing back by yourself, not me."

As she spoke, Yin Ya stretched out her white and tender hands in front of Grandma Tian Miao to show the old man.

"Well, I think it's pretty clean, but Miaomiao, you are a little mud monkey." Grandma Tian Miao patted Yin Ya's hand in a cooperative manner and said with a smile.

"Grandma, you don't even care for me anymore." Tian Miao said, stomping her feet and ran away dissatisfied.

"Hahaha." Tian Miao's move made the three adults present couldn't help laughing.

It wasn't until Tian Miao's back was invisible that Grandma Tian Miao turned to look at Yin Ya. Her eyes were full of gratitude and trust, and even a little moist.

"Grandma, I also want to wipe my hands." Yin Ya quickly spoke to stop Grandma Tian Miao from thanking her.

"Yes, here are the freshly washed towels." It was Grandpa Tian Miao who spoke, pointing to the white towels on the side of the basket.

"Yes, yes, Miss Yin, just use this to wipe your hands." Grandma Tian Miao quickly took the basket and turned the side with the towel in front of Yin Ya.

"Okay, thank you, grandparents." Yin Ya was not polite, picked up the towel and started to wipe her hands.

While Yin Ya was wiping her hands, Grandma Tian Miao pointed at the pears in the basket and said, "Eat pears, try this pear, it's really sweet."

Yin Ya looked in the direction of the house hesitantly, obviously waiting for Tian Miao.

But Grandma Tian Miao waved her hand and said: "No need to wait for the little mud monkey, we have a tree of pears here, which is enough for the little mud monkey."

After Grandma Tian Miao said this, Yin Ya naturally stopped being polite.

"Yeah, okay, okay." Yin Ya put down the towel, nodded repeatedly, reached out and picked up a pear and put it directly to her mouth and took a bite.

"Crack" the pear broke into pieces in her mouth, bursting out with sweet juice, which instantly made her mouth salivate. Yin Ya couldn't help but squint her eyes, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

"Chachacha" Yin Ya was not hypocritical at all. She tasted the pears seriously with a satisfied expression on her face.

Soon, a pear the size of an adult man's fist was eaten by Yin Ya, leaving only the core. The speed can be said to be very fast.

"It's delicious, especially sweet." Yin Ya praised loudly and without hesitation.

"As long as you like them, as long as you like them, you will have to take a few with you soon. You are not allowed to refuse." Grandma Tian Miao said quickly.

"Okay, I'll bring two for Yuan Zhou to try later." When Yin Ya talked about Yuan Zhou, her expression was very natural, not as shy as before.

"That's for sure. Boss Yuan is a good man. You should try it. How can these be enough?" Grandpa Tian Miao said and turned around. It was obvious that he was going to pick pears again.

"No, two are enough, thank you, grandpa." Yin Ya quickly stopped.

But obviously Grandpa Tian Miao didn't think so. He was about to walk to the backyard without stopping. Yin Ya could only say: "Actually, I came today because I wanted to talk to my grandparents about something."

As soon as these words came out, Grandpa Tian Miao stopped in his tracks, and even Grandma Tian Miao turned to look at Yin Ya seriously, waiting for her to speak.

Being looked at by the two old men, Yin Ya stood up straight, her back straightened subconsciously, and she looked a bit as serious as Yuan Zhou when he opened a store before she spoke: "I want to send Miaomiao to study."

The expressions of the two old men were as happy as Tian Miao's at first, and then they began to frown and become worried.

"Thank you for your kindness, Xiaoya. In fact, it's not how Miaomiao's school is, it's our Miaomiao's fault." Grandma Tian Miao said with helplessness on her face.

"Yes, Miaomiao's school is very good, and they still send teachers to teach Miaomiao alone. It's not the school's problem, it's our own." Grandpa Tian Miao also said sideways.

"I know, Miaomiao told me." Yin Ya nodded.

"Then Xiaoya, why do you still...still say that." Grandma Tian Miao asked in surprise.

In fact, it can be seen from the title that Grandma Tian Miao has regarded Yin Ya as her junior and is very cordial.

"I found a school. That school was specially set up for children like Miaomiao. Not only can they learn, but they can also receive systematic treatment. The school can help with basic stable treatment." Yin Ya said softly.

"What? Is there such a school?" This question was not raised by Tian Miao's grandparents, because they were still in shock. The voice came from outside the yard.

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