"Okay! I'll come back later and communicate with you first!"
The old lady immediately made her position clear.
Zhuo Jian was moved and smiled after hearing this: "Can I invite you to drink milk tea? There is a milk tea shop nearby. Their black pearls are authentic. You will definitely like it."
"Okay! Then let's go quickly!"
The old lady stood up as she spoke.
Zhuo Jian took her coat and went out with her.
Seeing those people outside still standing there, Zhuo Jian smiled gracefully: "Everyone has heard the biggest news of the year. I thought now is the time to write hard!"
"I was joking with you just now, baby Jian Jian is not my granddaughter-in-law, not my granddaughter-in-law!"
"..."
The old lady 'cooperated' with Zhuo Jian in explaining.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Zhuo Jian took the old lady to a milk tea shop. The old lady ordered two cups and said, "I will bring one cup back to your grandpa later."
"good!"
Zhuo Jian scanned the QR code to pay, and then found a seat in the store with her grandma to sit down.
There were no other customers in the store at this time. The old lady stood up again after sitting for half a minute and looked at the words written on the sticky notes on the wall.
"Jian Jian honey, there are so many messages here, can we leave one too?"
The old lady looked at the words on it and asked her.
Zhuo Jian turned around and asked the clerk: "Can we write something here?"
"OK!"
The clerk quickly brought them sticky notes and pens.
The old lady left one thing first: "I hope to share life and death with my old man."
Zhuo Jian looked at it and couldn't help but look at the old lady with emotion. The old lady said: "At this age, my biggest wish for your grandfather is that I die when he dies."
"We are not advocating Liang Shanbo and Zhu Ying's Taiwanese love now, grandma!"
Zhuo Jian told her half-truthfully.
"Grandma knows, tell grandma quickly what you plan to write."
The old lady looked at the sticky note in her hand eagerly.
Zhuo Jian thought for a while, then lowered his head and wrote what he wanted to write: "I wish our store a prosperous business!"
"..."
The old lady looked at her a little disappointed.
Zhuo Jian took the two people's sticky notes and put them on the wall. Hearing the door ring, he turned to look, and then put his arm down mechanically.
"You brat, you can choose a time to come, but I ordered this cup of milk tea for your grandpa, so don't try to steal it."
Just when the clerk came to deliver milk tea, the old lady saw her grandson coming and immediately held the milk tea in her arms.
Fu Yanye glanced at the person still standing next to him: "Aren't you going to sit down?"
Zhuo Jian sat dumbly opposite the old lady, and he sat next to the old lady. Seeing the old lady protecting the two cups of milk tea, Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian again, and Zhuo Jian immediately said: "My cup of milk tea is so sweet."
If it exceeds the standard, you won’t like it.”
Fu Yanye: "..."
The old lady had already occupied one cup and pushed the other cup to the wall to prevent him from touching it.
Zhuo Jian also lowered his head and drank his own.
Fu Yanye stretched out his long arm, and the next second the milk tea in Zhuo Jian's hand was snatched away.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Fu Yanye took a sip, and the only feeling he felt was, sweet!
He originally hated sweet things, but when this cup of milk tea entered his throat, it didn't disgust him at all.
He raised his eyes to look at the woman who was looking at him unhappily, looked at the bit of milk tea on her lips, and then raised his hand to wipe it for her.
Zhuo Jian felt his cold thumb on her lips, and it took her two seconds to react and move away.