Chapter 586
When Xia Ningxi heard what she said, she immediately turned her attention away from Su Yayan and said bitterly: "The weather has gradually heated up these two days, and it's easy to get angry. You and Grandpa Luo should eat more pears. I Mom asked me to bring some apples and grapes over again this time, they are all newly bred by my uncle, they are pollution-free and extremely sweet. Eat them first, and if you like them, I’ll send some over another day.”
Song Linghua held the fruit that Xia Ningxi forcefully stuffed in his hand, feeling both moved and helpless.
"Your uncle finally planted the fruit, let him sell it, and keep giving it to us two old men, how much is this bag? I told you before, there are only two of us, we can't eat it No matter how much, sending so much is a waste.”
These days, the price of fruit is several times more expensive than natural ingredients, and ordinary people may not be able to afford it.
Xia Ningxi's family is not well-off, but they can often eat these fresh seasonal fruits because her uncle contracted a very large orchard and would send them over from time to time.
Xia Ningxi's house happened to be upstairs and downstairs from the homes of the two old people. The relationship between the two families was very good. The old people almost watched Xia Ningxi grow up.
The two sons and daughters of Luo Baogeng and their grandchildren were not around. Looking at Xia Ningxi, who was about the same age as their grandson, he unconsciously transferred part of his love for his grandchildren to her.
Even Xia Ningxi's previous school transfer problem was helped by them to find someone to handle.
For this reason, Xia Ningxi's parents are also grateful for their love and help to Xia Ningxi. As long as Xia Ningxi's family has any good things these years, they will basically give them a share.
Listening to Song Linghua's words, Xia Ningxi laughed and said: "If you are worried about wasting, eat more quickly, otherwise it will really be a waste, and it will be a real waste."
"You child..." Song Linghua glared at her reproachfully, "Don't give us these next time, and we won't accept them if you give them away."
Xia Ningxi laughed and didn't answer, anyway, it's good to accept it this time, and she will naturally have a way next time.
"Since you're here, don't leave. I'll let your Grandpa Luo make your favorite meat buns soon. Your Grandpa Luo is an ancestral handicraft, and you don't often make it at home. Today is a lucky day for you."
Xia Ningxi originally planned to leave after delivering the things, but when she heard her words, she sat back silently: "Really? Then I have to try it out."
After finishing speaking, he turned his attention to Su Yayan and the two again: "Grandma Song, these two are..."
"It's my old friend's child." Song Linghua briefly explained, then sighed, "If you came here today just for this matter, I'm afraid you will be disappointed, Lao Luo really can't pick you up script."
"My wife is right." Lao Luo packed up his things and walked in from the outside. Hearing his wife's words, he immediately echoed, "I really have no plans to accept the script now. Don't say it is a TV series, it is a movie. I am now None of them are accepted."
Su Yayan looked distressed: "Uncle Luo, we came to you because we really had no choice. If you are worried about your physical problems, you can rest assured about this. Filming belongs to filming. We will definitely put your health first One. We expect a relatively long shooting time for this drama, but the shooting tasks are relatively small, and it will definitely not make you tired."