Chapter 351 I know what your last taste is!
When Song Shiwei heard his words, her heart suddenly felt sour.
"No, she must be thinking of you too! She will definitely come back to see you again!"
Although Song Shiwei didn't know whether his granddaughter would have the same idea as herself, at least at this moment, she wanted to tell him so!
In the hazy smoke, Old Li's figure seemed to gradually overlap with that of her grandfather. She didn't know whether the smoke was too eye-catching or she was too sad.
Tears silently slid down my cheeks.
Grandpa, do you exist in the world of this book?
Even if she existed, Grandpa probably wouldn't recognize her, and she would no longer be the "daughter" he loved so much in his heart!
As soon as Old Li arrived in the village, the rice, flour, grain and oil that Sun Yingxiong had sent to them arrived.
Many people in the village came out to watch.
Especially the neighbors around Old Li’s house.
An old lady in her fifties asked in surprise, "Old Li, you're really back?"
The news that he followed the troops into Death Valley to look for someone had already spread throughout the village.
Many people couldn't help but sigh, wondering whether Old Li would be able to come out alive this time.
Unexpectedly, he not only came back safe and sound, but also brought back a pretty little girl, and some soldiers sent him gifts.
How could they not be curious?
Old Li didn't want to pay attention to her. He just nodded, gestured and left.
Maybe the villagers have become accustomed to his eccentric temper.
Instead, the old lady took Song Shiwei's hand and said with a smile: "Oh, look at this girl, she is so pretty! Come, tell me what the Death Valley is like?"
Other young girls and wives also came over curiously.
"Yes, yes, tell me about it!"
Some were so enthusiastic that they even ran back home to get peanuts and move stools.
"Big sister, please sit down. These peanuts are all grown in our fields. They are very fragrant after being fried. Come and try them!"
And the dried sweet potatoes given to her.
"These dried sweet potatoes come from my fields. They are delicious!"
Some people also grab melon seeds.
"Sister, these sunflowers are from my yard. My mother fried them and they smell really good. You should try some too!"
Song Shiwei was frightened by everyone's enthusiasm.
The people of this Eastern Province are so welcoming!
He is also very honest to people. Look at the peanuts in his left hand, melon seeds in his right hand, and a pair of golden dried sweet potatoes in his arms!
Perhaps she was infected by everyone's emotions, and Song Shiwei temporarily put aside the sadness in her heart.
I might as well chat with everyone and tell them what happened in Death Valley.
If Song Shiwei speaks seriously, he has the potential to be a sketch actor. He even gestures as he speaks.
I heard the young girls and wives screaming in surprise from time to time.
"oh!!!"
"Wow!!!"
“Oh my god!!!”
“This is too thrilling!!”
Especially when she talked about the thrilling process when they were surrounded by wolves.
Everyone was sweating with nervousness and their hearts were in their throats.
"Oh my god, I'm so scared!!"
"Big sister, you guys are so awesome!"
Some of the timid ones even had tears in their eyes.
"Sister, you and Uncle Li are just like characters from a book! So cool!"
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Old Li lit up his big pipe again, leaning against the door frame from a distance, looking at Song Shiwei in the crowd.
He exhaled a puff of smoke and a smile slowly appeared on his face.
This little girl is very thoughtful. It’s great to see her so happy after so many days.
My thoughts drifted away through Song Shiwei. His eldest granddaughter should be doing well...
It was almost dark as we chatted.
This was the first time Song Shiwei experienced this feeling.
We moved some stools and gathered together to eat peanuts and melon seeds and chat. We were very friendly and affectionate when we met for the first time.
In just a short while, she got to know a lot of people.
The neighbor next door is called Aunt Hua. She has a son in his early twenties and a daughter who is one year younger than Song Shiwei, named Erya!
The person living opposite Uncle Li and moving the stool for her to pick peanuts is Sister Feng, her name is Wang Erfeng! She is also in her twenties and has two daughters. She gave birth to a big fat boy last year.
The one who brought melon seeds to Aunt Hua from next door was Si Ni! She is the fourth child in the family. Her three older sisters are all married, and she has a younger brother named Wudan!
Anyway, everyone's names are the kind with one, two, three, four, five, either Choudan, Goudan, Tiedan, Yadan, Dagouzi, Ergouzi, Daniu, Erniu, Daya, Erya, Dani, Erni... and so on!
There are several with the same name!
I can't remember the name of Song Shiwei clearly!
But she did remember several nearby neighbors clearly!
Happiness is always short-lived, and Song Shiwei's face was tanned red by the sun.
When I got home, Old Li was sitting at the stone table in the yard drinking tea.
Seeing her come in, he pointed to the cup filled with water across the table.
"You must be thirsty. I just poured you an extra cup. Have a drink!"
Song Shiwei looked at his serious expression and felt like laughing.
This little old man clearly poured it for her, and he even said it was just one extra cup!
He smiled and sat down at the table.
"Thank you, Uncle Li!"
She was really thirsty. After taking a sip of tea, her eyes widened instantly.
Old Li, who had been secretly watching her expression for a while, smiled so hard that his eyes and brows were curved.
"How is it? Does my tea have a special flavor?"
Song Shiwei was really surprised. This tea tasted sweet! It makes your mouth water, and after swallowing it, it even leaves a fragrant taste on your lips and teeth!
She looked up and thought: "Yes, yes, this tea has the fragrance of tea, the fragrance of citrus, the fragrance of osmanthus, and it seems to have a hint of flavor, with a faint sweetness... What is it?"
As she was about to look at his teapot, Old Li quickly covered it to prevent her from looking.
"This is my secret recipe, I can't let you guess it all!"
He knew that this girl was capable, but he didn't expect that she could guess so accurately.
But when he thought of the last taste, his lips curved into a smug smile.
"You can't guess?"
Song Shiwei took another sip and slowly savored the taste in his mouth.
She wasn’t a food blogger in her previous life for nothing, she has a very sensitive sense of taste!
She swallowed the tea slowly, savoring it bit by bit.
Old Li was very proud of himself and poured himself another glass and drank it slowly.
"Oh, it's understandable that you can't guess my secret recipe..."
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Song Shiwei opened his eyes with a smile.
"I know what your last taste is!"
Old Li looked at her doubtfully and shook his head.
"Impossible, you can't possibly guess it!"
After thinking for a while, he asked, "So what is it?"
Song Shi stood up with a smile and patted the wrinkles on his body.
Smile proudly.
“It’s licorice!”
Old Li was stunned for a moment! !
Isn’t this little girl so amazing?
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