“Girl, do you still have family?”
Su Qingyu shook his head, “I don’t know, maybe there is, but I don’t know where they are.””
“Won’t the old gentleman eat it?Does it taste bad when I make it?”
This was taught to her by the old lady. The old lady was sometimes crazy and sometimes stupid. When she was sober, she would tell Su Qingyu some stories about her and Miss Pan’er in the past.
She said that there is a jujube tree in front of the door. She likes to make jujube paste cakes for Miss Pan’er the most, so she taught Su Qingyu the method of making jujube paste cakes.
“No, it’s very authentic, it tastes the same as what I ate many years ago.”
Su Qingyu didn’t think much about it, after all, the memories of their generation when they were young were similar.
“I haven’t seen you eat jujube usually. If you don’t like it, I won’t do it in the future.”
“No, I like it.”Fu Nanzhi’s face was a little sad. It was not that he didn’t like it, but because he liked it so much that he didn’t dare to touch the memories of that person.”
Even after so many years, there is always a place in my heart that belongs to that person, and no one else can touch it.
“Old man, what’s the matter with you?”
“It’s nothing. After doing so much, you can also eat some. You’re welcome in the future. I’m not a few years younger than your grandfather. If you don’t mind, just call me Grandpa.”
Su Qingyu looked surprised: “How can this work?If others hear it, they will only think that I am neither big nor small and disrespect you.”
“What age is it?”He smiled, “I just thought of something when I saw you, if that year…”…..”
Su Qingyu smelled the smell of gossip, “What happened back then?”
Fu Nanzhi shook his head, “It’s nothing, let’s eat.”
At Fu Nanzhi’s request, he had to ask Su Qingyu to call him Grandpa.
While there was no one around, Su Qingyu whispered, “Grandpa Fu.”
“Good boy, good boy.”Fu Nanzhi raised his hand and touched her head.
How do you think he is just a kind and kind old man now, where is the all-powerful person?
When his hand fell on Su Qingyu’s head, Su Qingyu also had a strange feeling in his heart.
Probably because she had been away from her relatives for too long, there was no disgust in her heart.
Within a few days, Fu Nanzhi was discharged from the hospital, and Su Qingyu, now his exclusive doctor, followed him to Fu’s house.
The convoy drove into a certain compound in City A. There were really five steps outside, all of them were tall and upright sentries standing guard.