Sitting in the car, his stomach growled. Fenghuang smiled and said, "Are you hungry? Let's go back after eating."
"I don't want grandpa to eat alone." I said, "Call grandpa and ask him to cook for one more person."
Opening the door, Du Bin was playing chess with his grandpa. The smell of rice from the kitchen aroused greedy insects. Du Bin stood up to greet our return: "Grandpa, the hero and heroine are back."
Grandpa was neither impatient nor impatient: "Let's finish this dish first. Fenghuang, Ruolan, wait a moment."
Grandpa is a chess fan. He doesn't care about anything when he plays chess, and he is very persistent in winning or losing. At this time, Dupin has the upper hand, and his grandfather is naturally chasing after him. After two rounds of confrontation, they can no longer win.
Grandpa stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, no more. Fenghuang and Ruolan are hungry. I'm going to cook now."
Du Bin was stunned, and Fenghuang laughed out loud: "Yes, I'm hungry."
"Grandpa, you are cheating again." Du Bin shouted helplessly: "If you take a few more steps, the game will be over, Grandpa!"
Grandpa pretended not to hear and went into the kitchen. Dupin folded his hands on his chest: "It's true!"
"Okay, give it a go, grandpa, it's not the first time." I joked, "I should be used to it by now."
"It's just because I'm used to it that I'm used to it now." Du Bin's eyes fell on Fenghuang and said meaningfully: "Today is really a long day."
"It's completely unnecessary to wait for a long time." Fenghuang said, "This is why we have to get married quickly. Ruolan, it's really unpleasant to have a man waiting for you in the alley."
"Is this still the ruthless big star before?" Dubin said: "Now he is a typical wife slave."
"I do, it's none of your business."
At this moment, Fenghuang was as cold as before, Du Bin shrugged, and the three of them were speechless for a while. Looking at the flowerpot in my hand, Du Bin asked curiously: "Where did you pick it up?"
"I didn't pick it up." I lowered my voice, lest my grandpa in the kitchen hear it: "I took it from Cong Yang's house."
"Keep it as a souvenir?" Du Bin asked puzzledly: "The flowers have all withered."
The flowers bloom sometimes, but this pot of phalaenopsis always blooms. After leaving Cong Yang's house, the flowers fade. It's not convenient to tell the details now, so I can only say: "Can I come to your house for tea later?"
"It depends on who goes there." Du Bin said disdainfully: "My door will be open for you at any time. As for that person... that's another matter."
Fenghuang just pretended not to hear, and his grandfather opened the kitchen door: "Ruolan, come here and help me."
I looked at Du Bin and Fenghuang worriedly. Is it okay to leave these two people in the living room?
"Go." Dupin said: "The neighbors are here, what can we do?"
I finally felt relieved and walked into the kitchen. My grandfather was frying fish: "Cut the peppers for me and cut them into shreds."
"I understand, grandpa." Thinking of Cong Yang's matter, he couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa, there is something I want to confirm."
"Tell me." Grandpa flipped the fish in the pot skillfully.
"When mom and Cong Yang broke up, Cong Yang was already a singer?" I asked.
"Yes, we just signed the contract and are waiting for packaging." Grandpa felt that he had used a very novel word: "Packaging, well, it seems that I am not out of date. A few years after breaking up with your mother, he officially debuted and became very popular.
, at that time, your mother and your father got married, gave birth to you, and were already in elementary school."
"Have they lost contact?" I asked again.
Grandpa put the fried fish on the plate and asked suspiciously: "Why do you always ask about the past?"
"Grandpa, out of curiosity." I said, "He is my biological father after all, the person who gave me life."
"They lost contact." Grandpa said: "Your parents got married and gave birth to you. No one knew about your life experience. You lived an ordinary and happy life. However, your mother likes to listen to Cong Yang's songs. That boy
His luck was good, and he became very popular later on. Under such circumstances, your mother was even less willing to contact him. In addition, we moved the year after you were born, so..."
"Didn't we originally live here?" This refreshed my understanding of home.
"Of course not. It turns out we live in another district."
I know the place where my grandpa mentioned it is not far from Cong Yang’s home. No wonder I have lived in the same place for more than ten years. The place that does not match my identity is because of my mother. My nose is sore and my eyes are sore.
Also blushing, grandpa suddenly patted his head: "Well, as I get older, I can't remember many things clearly. Ruolan, when did we move here?"
"I have lived in an alley since I can remember." I helped my grandfather carry the dishes: "Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't remember clearly. Anyway, it's all in the past."
As I approached my grandpa, I noticed that his fingers were trembling, and my heart immediately sank: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, my hands were burned just now." Grandpa said, "Let's eat, those two boys must be hungry."
Sitting on the dining table, grandpa stretched out his hand and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Let's eat."
Fenghuang and Du Bin looked at each other. They stretched out their chopsticks to pick up the fish at the same time and bumped into each other. Fenghuang said: "I go first."
"Me first." Dubin rolled his eyes.
Fenghuang didn't want to give in at all: "I like to eat fish the most."
"I like to eat the fish cooked by my grandpa the most." Du Bin smiled: "The most delicious."
I sighed and gave each of them a piece: "Fair."
"For Ruolan's sake, forget it." Du Bin retracted his hand: "Eat well."
Grandpa looked at us with a smile: "The relationship between Dupin and Fenghuang is also very good."
Fenghuang almost spat out his rice. Du Bin also coughed suddenly and laughed loudly: "Grandpa, please stop joking. I have a good relationship with this guy?"
"Okay, don't tease grandpa, hurry up and eat."
If this continues, I really don’t know what will happen. Under my coercion and inducement, the two of them finally became honest. Fenghuang’s feet were dishonest under the table and lightly touched my legs. I glared at him: "
Mr. Fenghuang, is the food not to your liking?"
"No, it's not." Fenghuang was caught off guard: "It's just..."
Grandpa put down his bowl and chopsticks in disappointment: "Don't you have any favorite dishes?"
Fenghuang couldn't argue: "No, it's just that I've never tasted such delicious home-cooked food."
It finally came to an end.
After packing everything, I said to my grandfather: "Grandpa, let's go to Dupin's house and sit down. We will be back soon."
Grandpa waved his hand: "Go, go."
I don’t know why, but my grandpa always had an inexplicable feeling tonight, but I couldn’t explain it. Before going out, my grandpa was already leaning on the sofa, his eyes half-closed, and he seemed to be sleepy. I gently closed the door and said, "Let's go."