Xiaoyu: "Well, she is quite young, and speaks so softly. My grandfather even smiles at her."
Manman curled his lips and said, "I think he is good at acting."
"Why do you think so?" Xiaoyu asked.
"Look at that old lady, she's sobbing and the expression on her face is so aggrieved, but her facial lines are not distorted at all. Just imagine that when a person is really sad, their mouth will open unconsciously, nasal secretions will increase, and their facial lines will be distorted. But look at that old lady, she's been crying for such a long time, and it doesn't affect her appearance at all. If this isn't acting, then what is it?" Manman pointed out one by one.
Xiaoyu observed carefully and thought about herself crying with a grin, snot and tears running down her face, and gave Manman a thumbs up.
With her chin raised high, no monster could escape her sharp eyes.
The piercing eyes glanced at the watch and said, "Grandpa, give us the food first, you deal with the emotional issues."
It's not that she wants to disturb them, but she's running out of time and has to go to self-study soon. If they don't eat, they will be hungry until noon. Grandma has prepared it for them. If they don't eat, wouldn't it be a waste of food and Grandma's kindness?
Old man Guan quickly took care of his cold legs and stuffed the lunch box with the beef dumplings and millet porridge that Wu Zhiqiu had made that morning. The two children looked at the watch and stuffed the dumplings into their mouths, swallowing them without chewing them for a few times.
Guan Laotou: "Slow down, slow down, don't choke"
"No, great-grandfather, time is tight and the task is heavy. My grandma got up early in the morning to make dumplings. It was so hard. We have to finish them." Xiaoyu stretched her neck with a choked throat and quickly handed the porridge to her.
"It's all my fault that I was delayed on the road." Old man Guan blamed himself when he saw the two children eating anxiously.
Manman and Xiaoyu had their mouths full and had no place to comfort him.
After a quick breakfast, Xiaoyu and Manman hurried to the classroom.
Mrs. Zhao came over with a pleasing look on her face. "Come to my house. I'll cook for Xiaoyu at noon."
She just heard the little girl say that her grandmother cooked for her, so she definitely couldn't be hired. Even though she knew she couldn't be hired, her sweet words didn't cost money and could make the old man happy.
"Since you have this intention, then come with me." Old man Guan walked forward with his hands behind his back.
Old Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a moment. What did he mean? If he went with her, would he use her or not?
Following Old Man Guan, he took the lunch box from his hand and the two of them arrived at the rented house.
Wu Zhiqiu and Li Mancang killed chickens in the yard and prepared to cook chicken at noon.
Seeing Mrs. Zhao coming over, she quickly greeted him, "Aunt Zhao is here, come in and sit down."
Mrs. Zhao nodded and said, "Old man, you haven't been home for a few days. I missed you so much that I came to see you."
"Okay, Mancang Zhiqiu, you guys go back to your family and leave this to us. Your Aunt Zhao wants to cook for the two children."
Wu Zhiqiu glanced at Li Mancang, and Li Mancang looked at Old Man Guan.
Mrs. Zhao bit her lower cheek and said, "My cooking skills are not so good, I am worried that my two children will not be able to get used to it."
"It's okay, just do it with confidence, I'll tell you what they like." Old Man Guan waved his hand and let Li Mancang and others go.
"Uncle Guan, you and aunt go ahead, we can stay here." At the critical moment of the college entrance examination, Wu Zhiqiu was worried.
Aunt Zhao was delighted. "I'm also worried that my cooking skills are not good enough and my two children won't like the food. If they don't eat well, it will affect their studies."
Old man Guan thought for a moment and said, "Then you go. I'll go after the college entrance examination."
Mrs. Zhao...there is still one month left before the college entrance examination.
She helped Old Man Guan pat his clothes and said, "I'm worried about you being outside. I'm also scared at night."
Wu Zhiqiu shuddered. She didn't want to eat dog food at such an old age, so she pretended to be busy with other things.
Li Mancang quietly went to pluck the chicken feathers.
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