Grandma couldn't eat popsicles, so Xiaoduanzi heated up the prepared liquid and gave it to Grandma Tu. It was also fragrant, silky smooth, and tasted better than malted milk.

Grandma Tu drank it and was full of praise.

Occasionally... Grandma Tu would talk to Xiaotuanzi about her children.

In the era when Grandma Tu lived, more children meant more blessings and more labor force.

But Grandma Tu didn't, so she gave birth to two children, both sons and daughters.

It turns out that Grandma Tu’s children are not unfilial, but they are very busy at work, running around and unable to get away. Grandma Tu is very strict with them, and tells them to busy with work first, ignore her, and come back to see her when they have time.

enough.

Grandma Tu is very open-minded, unlike some old people who just want to tie their children close to them and hope that they will provide for her in old age.

Xiaotuanzi held his chin and looked at Grandma Tu, with a glint in his eyes, "Grandma Tu, then why don't you live with your children?"

Grandma Tu smiled, put on her reading glasses, and then took a look at Xiaotuanzi. She was really a cute and thoughtful little person. She took a slow sip of tea and then said, "Yes, they are too.

They asked me to live there, but I have been busy elsewhere for half my life, and now that I am finally free, I just want to return to my roots and return to my hometown."

Xiaotuanzi's eyes widened, "It turns out that this town is Grandma Tu's hometown. I thought Grandma Tu moved here halfway, just like us."

Grandma Tu looked at Xiaotuanzi's surprised look and couldn't help but stretched out her hand and rubbed her little head. Her eyes became kinder and softer, "I left when I was twenty, and now I can finally come back. Although things are people."

No, but living here can occasionally bring back some old memories, which is quite nice."

Xiaotuanzi hugged Grandma Tu's arm and rubbed it, "Don't worry, Grandma Tu, Xiaotuanzi will be with you."

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A few days later, Xiaotuanzi was holding a small bench in front of his house, mixing ingredients for popsicles.

Originally, she wanted to wash the molds to make popsicles. The molds were used the most and fastest, and the workload of washing the molds was also heavy.

But the third brother refused. He said that if you wash your hands in water too much, the more you wash them, the thicker they will become.

Once the smooth, white and tender hands become wrinkled, they look like flowers that have lost their moisture, which is unsightly.

Unlike his hands, which were so dark that they didn't show at all.

After that, he snatched the job away, rolled up his sleeves and got to work. Although Zhuo Ran was usually careless, he was quite serious and careful when doing things.

In desperation, Xiaotuanzi could only do the work of mixing raw materials, and worked hard to create new flavors, but it didn't require any physical effort.

Just after it was adjusted, the little dumpling stretched out, like a lazy kitten that had just taken a nap in the afternoon, except for a long tail behind it.

At this time, a long, milky voice suddenly came, "Sister Xiaotuanji——"

When Xiaotuanzi raised his eyes, he was immediately overjoyed.

No, Grandma Wan was walking towards them with her little grandson Wan Jiahao, their future "little number one scholar", walking with a high chest and a majestic figure.

They were holding hands well at first, but Wan Jiahao felt that his grandma was walking slowly, so he frowned, struggled to break away from grandma Wan's hand, and ran towards them as fast as he could.
Chapter completed!