Looking at the small plate placed in front of him, Xiao Xiao was not too polite to the elegant old man.
He reached out and picked up a snack.
He loves to eat any kind of his snacks.
…..
"Try Shangqing too."
The elegant old man greeted his little friend with a smile.
"This is a snack from my old classmate's teahouse."
“It tastes so good.”
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Shangqing looked at the snacks.
The exquisite appearance gives it some interest.
It raised its eyes and looked at the elegant old man.
The elegant old man smiled and nodded.
"Taste it."
"really tasty."
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Shangqing slowly reached out and took out a piece of snack.
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"How about it?"
Seeing Shangqing take a bite of the snack, the elegant old man couldn't wait to ask.
"Is it tasty?"
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Shangqing nodded.
"tasty."
It melts in your mouth, sweet but not greasy.
It is indeed superior craftsmanship.
Shangqing quickly finished a piece of snack.
After taking a sip of scented tea, it narrowed its eyes slightly.
This snack goes well with scented tea.
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"Ha ha."
The elegant old man smiled.
"nice! You love it."
"Then you eat more."
"The snacks will be out soon."
"Xiao Xiao brought so much, and I was worried about what would happen if it broke."
"it's good now."
"You all help me eat some."
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The boy from Shangqing nodded slightly.
It took another snack.
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A hint of smile flashed in Xiao Xiao's eyes.
If he had known that Grandpa Ouyang had such a special guest here, he could have brought more snacks.
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The sound of rain became louder and louder.
Came from outside.
There was a commotion between heaven and earth.
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"It rained so heavily today..."
The elegant old man was somewhat emotional.
If he had known this, he would have had a good reason to refuse his friend and let his grandson come over.
How big a deal is it?
There is no need to let the children run so far on a rainy day.
The elegant old man regretted that he did not check the weather forecast this morning.
Now unless he has to do laundry or go out the next day, he doesn't really care what the weather is like.
After all, no matter what the weather is, it doesn't have much to do with him staying at home.
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"Grandpa Ouyang, you eat too."
Seeing that the elegant old man was just watching them eat, Xiao Xiao smiled and pushed one of the plates of dim sum towards the elegant old man.
"These snacks are specially made for you by grandpa."
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The elegant old man was stunned.
"Are these snacks made by Lao Xiao?"
The elegant old man looked surprised.
Because the last time I went to Xiao's Teahouse, the snacks served were all made by the son of an old classmate.
At that time, he also praised his old classmate's son for his good craftsmanship.
Although the old classmate waved his hand and said that his son's skills were still far behind his own, the pride and joy on his face could be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.
The elegant old man thought that the dim sum this time was also made by the son of his old classmate.
did not think of……
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The elegant old man was quite moved.
"Your grandpa is really thoughtful."
"Thank you grandpa for me when you get back."
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"Um."
Xiao Xiao smiled, "Rather than thank you, I think grandpa wants to hear your opinion on his craftsmanship."
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"Ha ha."
After being startled for a moment, the elegant old man laughed loudly.
"certainly."
"I'll try it."
"Your grandpa's craftsmanship is definitely not bad."
"I have to think carefully about how to praise your grandpa..."
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Xiao Xiao raised the corners of his mouth.
"I will repeat it to grandpa verbatim."
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"well."
The elegant old man's eyebrows are relaxed.
He looked carefully at the dishes of snacks on the table.
His old classmates really made him a lot of snacks.
"Your grandpa did all this?"
The elegant old man felt this.
"so amazing."
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"Thanks."
Xiao Xiao arched his eyebrows.
"The snacks made by grandpa are delicious."
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"Um."
After the elegant old man swallowed the snack in his mouth, he nodded in agreement.
"Your grandfather can be called a master in his craftsmanship."
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"Grandpa will be very happy to hear such high praise from you."
There was a bright smile in Xiao Xiao's eyes.
…
"What are you happy about?"
The elegant old man said with a bit of teasing, "Your grandpa must have heard similar words too many times."
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Xiao Xiao had a smile on his face and a serious look on his face.
"Grandpa cherishes every compliment."
Everyone who eats grandpa's snacks is different.
Every compliment is unique.
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The elegant old man put his hands on his hands and smiled.
"indeed."
"Your grandfather has such a temperament."
“I’m very preoccupied with my major.”
"This is also what I admire most about your grandfather."
…
The elegant old man ate snacks and chatted with Xiao Xiao many stories about his high school days with Xiao Xiao's grandfather.
Those green memories are now told by myself who is over fifty years old, which is particularly touching.
Youth...school...
It’s really a time that people can’t help but miss.
It's too beautiful.
Like a piece of drawing paper covered with colorful paint.
There was also a lot of sparkling gold powder sprinkled on top.
Shining brightly in the long river of time.
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"ah."
The elegant old man suddenly reacted.
"Shangqing, I'm sorry..."
He had been talking to Xiao Xiao. Although it was not intentional, in fact, he had indeed neglected his little friend.
The elegant old man is very sorry.
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The Shangqing boy shook his head indifferently.
He heard many new stories that he had never heard from the old man before.
This was enough for it to ignore the rudeness of the old man's neglect of it.
"Your story is interesting."
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"Yeah?"
The elegant old man instantly understood what his little friend meant.
He smiled.
"If you are willing to listen, I can tell you more stories about my past in the future."
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"good."
Shangqing nodded.
It likes to talk about the past and the present.
Whether it is the old and yellowed words in history or what is happening around us, it is interested in it.
It greedily takes everything.
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The elegant old man looked like he had thought of something.
"Shangqing, please wait for me."
The elegant old man got up and went to the study.
…
Soon, the elegant old man came back with a book.
"This is an old book I found by chance from the garbage collector."
"It's a version I haven't seen before..."
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The elegant old man and the Shangqing boy had a heated discussion about this old book.
At this time, it was Xiao Xiao who was left out.
Xiao Xiao listened quietly.
He was amazed by the profound knowledge of one person and one demon.
Just by listening, he felt that he had benefited a lot.
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Seeing the elegance on the face of the elegant old man and hearing the old man's energetic voice in his ears, Xiao Xiao's eyebrows arched slightly.
Grandpa told him that Grandpa Ouyang’s wife passed away a year ago.
Grandpa Ouyang rejected his children's suggestion to move to the city and chose to live alone in the suburbs.