Bai Xiao was speechless at the sudden surprise of the two people, "It's not what you think..."
The cell phone placed on the coffee table suddenly rang.
"We are really like glue, we have been separated for so long and we miss each other again." Qin Shousheng blinked ambiguously.
Bai Xiao picked up the phone, her expression softened when she saw the number, and she called out softly: "Grandma."
"Have you got off work?" came the concerned voice of the old man on the receiver: "Are you tired after a day's work?"
Bai Xiao walked to the balcony and listened to the phone: "The work in the art center is very easy. I told you, grandma, have you forgotten?"
"That's good...that's good."
But the old man soon complained: "Why are you sending me money again? The money you gave me last time hasn't been used up yet!"
"My salary has just been paid in the middle of the year. I just remitted a little bit to you. By the way, Dr. Liang called me a few days ago and said that you haven't gone to the hospital for your regular checkup this month. Don't forget it.
"
The old man sighed, his tone full of pity: "You kid, why are you more verbose than an old woman like me?"
Bai Xiao lowered his head and smiled.
"It's November now, and the temperature in Fengcheng is lower than that in Liyang. You need to wear more clothes."
"Well, I will take care of myself."
The old man said again: "Xiaoxiao, Qiyou's business is getting bigger now. As a wife, you should take good care of him, you know?"
Bai Xiao's hand holding the phone tightened slightly.
"I remember that his stomach was not very good. If he went out to socialize and drank, you should make some porridge for him at home to warm his stomach. Don't go to bed on an empty stomach. At that time, I came to Liyang with you to visit me. He couldn't eat because of his stomachache.
After dinner, I had three bowls of sweet potato porridge."
The old man recalled the interesting things in the past with a smile in his voice: "In those days, he pestered me from morning to night to make porridge, and he made a grandma in every mouthful. He screamed sweetly, just like a monkey spirit... Xiaoxiao, in
Do you listen?"
"Listening."
Bai Xiao hurriedly responded, suppressing the sourness in her heart, "It's so late, grandma, go and have a rest."
"Hey, that's good, you go to bed early too."
The old man suddenly remembered something: "The hyacinths in the field in front of our house will bloom next year. Do you and Qiyou want to come back and take a look?"
The old man's expectation was not concealed in his words. Bai Xiao's nose felt sore after hearing this, but she still tried to make her voice lighter: "Well, I will go back then and plant those sweet potatoes with you."
The old man didn't notice that she said "I'm going back" and hung up the phone happily.
Bai Xiao stood on the balcony, looking out the window at the bustling night scene. She didn't come back to her senses until her hands and feet felt a little cold.
When he turned around, he met the eyes of Ye Hehuan and Qin Shousheng.
"Why are you staring at me?" Bai Xiao touched her face, "Is there something dirty?"
"Doesn't your grandma even know that you were kicked out of the Pei family?" Ye Hehuan asked quietly.
Bai Xiao was startled and nodded, "Her heart is not good and she can't stand the stimulation. My grandmother has been my only relative since she was a child. I don't want her to have any bad luck."
