Grandma was in a bad mood after returning home, but she was old and had some minor illnesses and pains, not like a young man who recovered after getting up after sleeping.

After breaking two cups in just one day, the old lady sitting in the living room watching TV shook her head and sighed: "This man is really useless when he is old, and he can't even hold a cup."

Lu Wuke was washing rice in the kitchen at that time, and heard the sound of glass breaking on the ground coming out.

She took the broom and dustpan and swept the glass slag at her grandma's feet: "When I was a child, I often broke the bowl. Every time I broke things, you would say something to be safe."

People may not remember clearly what happened within a year or two, let alone the past ten or twenty years ago. The old lady had no impression of what Lu Wuke said. She had thought about it for a long time but couldn't remember it. She simply sighed and stopped thinking about it. When she was old, she had to admit defeat.

She followed her granddaughter's words: "That grandma fell down the cup twice today. Is it a joy to be happy?"

The road is not bumpy and says yes.

The old lady was amused by her and said, "Why are you still like a child when you grow up so old?"

Lu Wuke didn't say anything. She wanted to take the broken cup outside and pour it out, but she was stopped by her grandmother after taking a few steps.

Lu Wuke turned around: "What's wrong with grandma?"

The old lady said: "I went outside to buy some dumpling skins. Now it's too late to knead noodles. Grandma makes a few dumplings for you tonight. It's also a bit of what I have to make at home on New Year's Eve."

In fact, not only is it too late for the time now, but the old lady's body and face are now a problem.

Lu Wuke thought about it and did not refuse grandma: "Okay."

When she packed up and was about to go out, the old lady was still behind her and shouted, "Wear more clothes, it's much colder outside than in this room."

There was snow on both sides of the cement road. In fact, many shops were closed on New Year's Eve, let alone selling dumpling skins. But the road was still not as fun as the old lady when I was upstairs.

After leaving both families, we all returned empty-handed. We had already gone home to prepare for a reunion dinner.

On the way back, Lu Wujiao saw a crack in the shop door of Aunt Zhang downstairs. It was probably because she came to the store to get something. She went to find Aunt Zhang with the mentality of trying her luck.

This luck didn't happen. Aunt Zhang's shop had no dumpling skins, but there was still a lot of flour.

Lu Wu Kuaishou can't even make it, let alone kneading, but she still bought flour without hesitation.

On the way home, the wind blew on her face and felt ache. When she arrived at the corridor, she received a text message from Shen Yixi.

Shen Yixi's plane flew to the capital in the morning, and the university holiday was early, but Shen Yixi dragged it until today's New Year's Eve before returning.

I took my grandma back from the hospital yesterday. I had no bumps in the evening and needed to take care of her, so I didn’t sleep in Shen Yixi as usual.

The two have been dating for a long time, and many people are surprised by this. Yesterday, Ah Shi was talking about the school forum and the building was both high-rise. Then an anonymous forum in the school, and no one knows whether the ghosts or people are behind the posts. With this protective color, everyone dares to say anything.

Shen Yixi asked her what she was doing.

Lu Wuke stood at the entrance of the corridor, holding his cell phone to reply to his text message.

[Shen Yixi, the question you asked is so boring.]

Shen Yixi probably held the phone in his hand to play with it, and the phone quickly vibrated again.

The road is not bad and I go up the stairs while taking out my phone to read.

[Ask you who are chatting, which one can withstand it?]

Just looking at this sentence, you can imagine the man's carefree appearance without any bumps.

She climbed to the third floor, opened the door of her house and went in, and accidentally pressed the voice of Chen Yixi jumping in.

"I want to fuck you."

The boy's calm smile came out of the receiver.

Grandma was still sitting in the living room watching TV, and Lu Wuke subconsciously covered her earpiece.

Fortunately, the TV was on very loud at home, and grandma seemed to have not heard it, and was enjoying watching the sketches on the TV.

When the grandma closed the door, she looked over, her frowns and her eyes were smiling with a curved smile.

"Come back?"

Lu Wuke just bought flour from Aunt Zhang's place and asked her to put it in a black bag. If grandma knew that she was buying flour, the dumplings would probably not be able to be made.

The old lady was so stubborn that she felt that the flour was bought by her granddaughter to coax her, and she would get angry later.

Grandma asked her: "Have you bought dumpling skin?"

Lu Wuke nodded: "I bought it."

I made an excuse to go to the kitchen: "I'll go to the kitchen to get meat and green onions for you and the stuffing."

After saying that, he took the flour and hid in the kitchen.

After talking to grandma for a while, Chen Yixi sent her another message, just some dirty words, the kind that the girl could hear red ears.

Lu Wujia told him.

[My grandma just heard what you said.]

Chen Yixi still made a voice over, and the voice was very relaxed as soon as he heard it, with a casual smile, and it was obvious that he had nothing to do.

"What's wrong with it? Will your grandma refuse to marry her granddaughter to me in the future?"

Lu Wuke paused for a while after listening to the words.

Chen Yixi jumped in again with his voice: "It's really cheaper for me."

I picked up a treasure.

The road is not bumpy and pretends to be relaxed, but he is back.

Chen Yixi called him.

Lu Wujia walked to the window to answer the answer. As soon as he picked it up, Chen Yixi said, "If you can do it, you will lie."

"Your grandma really heard that you can still chat with me here? I guess my phone was confiscated and I was locked up in the room and went to the good student."

Lu Wuke thought about it and said that if she was in high school, her grandmother would do this, and she might have been scolded for ten days and half a month.

Lu Wuke was still thinking about the flour on the stove: "Chen Yixi, I still have to go kneading."

Before Chen Yixi could ask, she had already said: "My grandma wants to make dumplings, but she can't buy dumpling skins."

“So you bought the flour yourself?”

Lu Wuke looked at the Spring Festival couplets everywhere on the street outside the window, and could vaguely hear the New Year songs played by some unknown family. She said, "I don't know if I will do it."

Chen Yixi was amused by her: "Then do you still buy it?"

Lu Wuke curled his lips: "If I fail, I will cook all the dumpling skins for you to eat."

"Murder your husband?" Chen Yixi said with a smile.

The road was not bumpy and said lightly: "Yes."

She plays tricks on her: "I don't care, you must eat it."

"It's done," said Chen Yixi, "As long as it is made by you, I will eat up all the bowls for you."

Lu Wuke curled his lips and smiled slightly.

"What else do you want to eat?"

"Why, do you want to be a chef?" Chen Yixi said to her.

"I can learn, I learned how to make fried rice with eggs last night."

It turns out that cooking has made her grandmother interested in cooking, and she even caught him as a guinea pig.

She even argued with him: "What do you want to eat?"

Chen Yixi was serious for only three seconds: "I want to eat your place."

Lu Wuke stumbled on the window and was silent for a few seconds: "You won't come."

The other end of Chen Yixi was quiet for a while and smiled: "The road is not bumpy, you are relying on my current situation and you are thousands of miles away from you, right?"

The road is a little bit like laughing.

Grandma called her outside and asked her why she had this thing been taken for so long.

Lu Wujiao came back immediately when he looked outside.

Grandma's loud voice even Chen Yixi on the other side of the phone: "Yes, Grandma's voice sounds quite healthy."

The road is so bumpy that it is gone: "I'm dead."

"OK."

Two seconds later, Chen Yixi asked her: "Why aren't you wanna be so tired? You just miss me?"

This phone call was cut off by Lu Wuke in the next second.

After hanging up the phone, I opened the refrigerator and took the meat and seasonings to the living room for grandma.

Grandma saw that she hadn't cut the scallions inside for a long time, and muttered: "What are you doing when you stay in it for so long? Go and cut some scallions."

The road was no longer bumpy, and I went to the kitchen to cut the chopped green onions.

After cutting the chopped green onion and delivering it to my grandma, Lu Wuke followed the online tutorial and didn't miss a single step. He just didn't know why the flour was so unsatisfactory and was sticky in his hands.

Lu Wuke spread out one by one and hung it for a while. Grandma sat on the sofa in the living room and then asked her to take the dumpling skin over.
To be continued...