Chapter 587: Fang Xiaole's Grandma

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"What to do, what to do, grandpa definitely doesn't like me, is it because I'm dressed too fancy today? Grandpa thinks I'm not a good girl? Husband, what should I do?"

Walking out of Grandpa Fang Xiaole's room and going downstairs, Lin Yao took Fang Xiaole's hand and said anxiously.

"You're dressed so plain, where are you showing off your beauty?"

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao. Today she was wearing a white down jacket, blue jeans, and a pair of black Martin shoes. She looked no different from an ordinary girl.

Probably the only difference is...

Lin Yao is a bit too pretty.

Maybe in the eyes of the old-fashioned grandpa, a girl who is too beautiful is not a decent girl?

But just as Fang Shengnan said, they only come back once a year during the Spring Festival, and leave after one day and one night. Even if grandpa doesn't like Lin Yao, it doesn't actually hinder his relationship with Lin Yao.

most,

It's just that he couldn't get the blessing of the eldest elder of the Fang family.

But... is it really just that?

Fang Xiaole sighed inwardly. The relationship between him and his grandfather was just like the relationship between his father Fang Guoqing and his grandfather. There seemed to be an insurmountable gap between the two generations.

This is not just a generation gap, but also the huge rift left after father and grandfather had a falling out.

I am afraid that this huge crack cannot be healed by returning to the old house once a year.

In Shuchuan dialect, once the relationship between people is "wounded", it is difficult to recover.

"It's okay. Grandpa has always been quiet. Let's go. I'll take you to see my grandma. Grandma is very nice. She will definitely like you."

Fang Xiaole suppressed the depression in his heart, and said to Lin Yao with a smile.

"Well, okay."

Seemingly sensing her boyfriend's depression, Lin Yao had a bright smile on her face, hugged his arm, and stopped talking about what happened just now.

The two came to the first floor together and entered through a side door in the hall. Inside was a kitchen with an area of ​​about 30 square meters.

It was still the old-fashioned stove made of cement, with firewood piled under the corner next to the stove, and behind the stove was a small pigsty with two pigs inside.

Probably because they heard people coming in, they thought they were being fed. The two big fat pigs ran to the fence and rubbed them hard.

"Wow, what a big pig!"

Lin Yao lived in the city since she was a child, went to school and worked in Kyoto, and rarely went to the countryside. When she saw two fat heads and big ears, it was almost as good as four or five of her own, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Haha, this isn't the first time you've seen pigs raised in the countryside, is it?"

Fang Xiaole couldn't help being amused when she saw her cute expression with parted red lips and bright eyes.

Lin Yao nodded embarrassedly, stared intently at the two big guys, tilted her head and calculated:

"Such a big pig must be enough for Fangfang to eat a dozen meals."

Fang Xiaole was speechless, and asked: "Don't you also like to eat pig's trotters?"

Lin Yao looked around and said in a low voice: "I, I have gained weight recently. I want to lose weight, so I dare not eat."

"Hahaha."

Fang Xiaole couldn't help laughing, and his depressed mood suddenly became brighter.

At this time, a skinny human head appeared from under the stove, Lin Yao was startled, and quickly covered her mouth to suppress the exclamation.

The movement of the person squatting under the stove was a bit slow and difficult. When she slowly stood up straight, Lin Yao realized that her hunched figure was barely half a meter higher than the stove.

This is a small and thin old lady.

"Grandma, I'm back."

Seeing the old lady, Fang Xiaole walked over happily, supported her and said:

"Grandma, happy new year!"

"Xiao Le is here? Good."

The old lady was also very happy, she reached out her hand to grab Fang Xiaole's sleeve, but she looked at the grayish-black palm of her hand just holding the firewood,

Her hand retracted again.

But Fang Xiaole held her hand halfway, and then he turned to look at Lin Yao, and said to the old lady:

"Grandma, she is my girlfriend."

Lin Yao stood timidly on the spot, clasped her hands together, hanging above her thighs, and bowed to the old lady:

"Grandma, hello, my name is Lin Yao, I wish you a happy new year, I, I..."

Only then did she remember that the gift she bought for the old man was in the living room, and she wanted to go back to get it, but she felt impolite, her pretty face flushed, and she stood there awkwardly not knowing what to do.

Kukuku~~ The two big things in the pigsty are still arching and screaming, forming an interesting picture with the beautiful girl standing blankly on the side.

"That's great, Xiao Le, that's great!"

The old lady looked at Lin Yao, then at Fang Xiaole, a wrinkled smile appeared on her skinny face, full of vicissitudes and kindness.

"you……"

Probably because Lin Yao is so beautiful, the old lady felt some pressure, she quickly pointed to the outside and said:

"It's dirty here, you go out and sit, I'll cook, it'll be ready soon."

The old lady pointed outside, signaling Fang Xiaole to take Lin Yao out to sit.

"Grandma, shall I help you cook?"

Lin Yao came over.

"No, no, no, your hands are going to be dirty, you go and sit outside."

The old lady wanted to push the two of them outside, but she felt that her hands were too dirty to touch Lin Yao, and pointed her thin arm repeatedly.

"It's okay, grandma, I like cooking very much."

Lin Yao also imitated Fang Xiaole, reached out to hold her palm, her big eyes were full of water.

"Grandma, it's okay, how about we help you together?"

Fang Xiaole also said beside him.

One hand of the old man was held by the grandson, and the other hand was held by Lin Yao. The gray and black stains on both palms got on both hands, and she was momentarily stunned.

Lin Yao raised her dirty palm and said with a smile, "Look, grandma, my hands are dirty too."

Her sly and gentle smile made the dark and gloomy kitchen seem brighter all at once.

After a while, a smile appeared on grandma's wrinkled face.

"well."

A few minutes later, the bored Fang Shengnan ran into the kitchen and was startled.

I saw that Lin Yao had already taken off her down jacket, showing a bumpy figure in a sweater, bent over holding a kitchen knife under the command of her grandma.

On the chopping board was a piece of steaming braised beef. With a rhythmic aggressive sound, slices of evenly thick meat fell off from the other side of the kitchen knife and lay neatly on the chopping board.

The grandma next to her was cooking, talking to Fang Xiaole, and turning her head to look at the grandson-in-law from time to time, her skinny face was full of smiles.

"Wow, stewed beef!"

Of course, Fang Shengnan didn't notice these details. At this moment, she only had the delicious beef in her eyes, and she stepped forward to grab a piece and put it in her mouth.

"Hmm, grandma's stewed beef is the best!"

Wangcai, who followed her in, circled around her feet, kicked his hind legs, bowed with his front legs, and barked in favor of her.

"Go! Just wait for Ha'er to eat the bones under the table. How can I give you such good beef?"

Fang Shengnan waved it away.

Wangcai immediately hit the ground on all fours, ignored her, and ran to Lin Yao's feet to lick her.

"My god, you fucking dog!"

Fang Shengnan was furious.

"Sister, you are called Goubuli, haha."

Fang Shengnan made up the knife next to him.

"Fang Xiaole, don't think that because your wife is beautiful, I dare not make fun of you. Come here, don't run away!"

"Sister, oh, be careful, I'm still chopping vegetables."

"Hehe, good, good..."

In the simple kitchen in the country, there is joy and warmth.