He went downstairs, ignored the gaze behind him, and left the teahouse.

After getting in the car, Li Qi in the driver's seat asked softly, "Xiao Xiao, where are we going next?"

Fu Xiao had already calmed down all his emotions and replied with a smile: "Uncle Li, let's go find a place to buy some fruit."

Li Qi parked the car on the side of the road and took her into a dark market.

There were a lot of people selling fruits, so she picked a few at random and bought an old man's shirt for Grandpa Fu and Grandpa Mu respectively.

After shopping for a while and not seeing anything else I wanted, I prepared to return home.

When he returned to the gate of the compound, he waved goodbye to Li Qi and said, "Uncle Li, you can go home. I won't be going out this afternoon, so I won't need the car."

"OK,"

Fu Xiao walked into the Mu family carrying a bamboo basket he got from the fruit vendor.

Two old men who were playing chess in the yard turned around when they heard the noise.

When Mr. Mu saw what she was carrying, he shouted anxiously, "Why are you carrying so many things? Someone come quickly to take them. Li Qi doesn't even know how to see you to the door."

The guard at the door reached out to take the basket from her hand, helped carry it into the kitchen, and then returned to the door.

Fu Xiao smiled and said, "Grandpa, Uncle Li sent him off. I only let him go when he was almost at the door."

In fact, she bought very little fruit, and most of the fruits in the basket were transferred from the space.

She saw the old man sitting opposite Grandpa Mu and walked up to him and greeted him politely: "Hello, Grandpa Zhai."

Zhai Shixiong looked at her deeply, smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Good girl, now that you are back, I think your grandfather looks a few years younger."

"He is a good kid with a lot of abilities,"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Mu smiled proudly and pretended to be modest and said, "Don't you have a granddaughter in your family too? There's no need to be envious."

Zhai Shixiong glared at him unhappily, bringing up something that was not relevant.

He knew that his granddaughter was afraid of him and rarely went back to the Zhai family's old house.

Seeing the smile on Mr. Mu’s face, I felt quite uncomfortable.

Raise your hand and take down the army...

"Hey, this is my turn to make the move. Why are you such a liar?"

"You remembered it wrong, it's my turn now,"

I saw that the two old men's attention shifted to the chessboard.

She went into the kitchen, washed two peaches, cut them into small pieces, put them on a plate and took them to the stool next to the chessboard. "Grandpas, try the peaches I bought today. They are so sweet."

Grandpa Mu laughed and said, "Okay, dear, wait until grandpa wins this game and I'll drive this old man away to accompany you."

Fu Xiao smiled and said nothing.

Seeing Uncle Liu picking vegetables nearby, she moved a small stool and sat opposite him to help pick vegetables.

"Grandpa Liu, why do you cook so deliciously?"

Uncle Liu smiled and said, "When I was young, I learned from a chef for a while."

In fact, he learned it in order to pursue his wife.

He was embarrassed to say this to a child.

Uncle Liu went to the kitchen to cook. Until lunch was ready, the two old men in the yard had not finished their chess game.

Finally, Uncle Liu stepped forward and forcibly put away the chessboard, and then the two of them sat down at the dining table.

Mr. Mu invited Zhai Shixiong, who was about to go out, to stay and have lunch together.

"Just eat here, don't go back,"

Zhai Shixiong was not polite. The two old men often did this. Whoever they played chess at would stay for lunch together at noon and play again in the afternoon.

As an old man, what entertainment can you do nowadays?

In addition to gathering together to play chess, chat about the past, and talk about descendants.

For lunch, everyone except Fu Xiao had a big bowl of noodles.

Fu Xiao held her own small bowl and refused Uncle Liu's request to give her another bowl.

After lunch, the two old men sat in the yard to drink tea and chat.

Zhai Shixiong took a sip of tea and said speechlessly: "Old Mu, am I not worthy of drinking your good tea?"

"Where is the premium ancient tea you gave me to drink at my house last time?"

Mr. Mu pointed a finger at him and made a "hush" sound, signaling him to be quiet.

The tea was sent by the old man of the Fu family.

This was suddenly brought up in front of the child, and he remembered that what he had told others at the time was what his granddaughter sent him.

He looked towards Fu Xiao with a guilty conscience and whispered, "The tea is gone..."

"You must be joking," Zhai Shixiong obviously didn't understand his intention, or maybe he pretended not to understand, and said in a loud voice: "You must have hidden it all and didn't want to drink it."

Mr. Mu was a little embarrassed and annoyed, and said without caring: "If I say it's gone, it's gone. You can drink it or not."

Zhai Shixiong laughed and scolded: "Old man..."

Fu Xiao, who was watering flowers in the yard, heard the argument between the two old people and was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

After hearing what he said, she knew what it was. It should be the tea that Grandpa Fu sent as a return gift last time.

She put down the kettle in her hand, walked over, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, wait until I find the tea seller and buy more, and then I will send it to you."

A smile appeared on Mr. Mu's face again.

Staring at Zhai Shixiong, "Just wait, I'll let you taste it again."

As he said this, he walked into the room, took out the bag of tea that still had a lot of tea leaves left from the locked drawer, took out a pinch and put it into the teapot.

He walked out of the room and handed the teapot to Uncle Liu, asking him to make some tea.

The aroma of tea wafted out, and Zhai Shixiong sniffed the tea intoxicatedly and nodded with satisfaction: "This is what we call tea..."

Seeing that the two of them had set up their chessboards again, Fu Xiao returned to his study and continued reading his book.

After she left, Zhai Shixiong whispered as he set up the chess pieces, "Old Mu, next time you get some good tea, can you share some with me?"

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