The suddenly darkened room left Jiang Linxian and Ye Rousheng confused.
I saw the old lady placing the four sets of bowls and chopsticks neatly on the table.
After filling four bowls of rice, he placed all four pairs of chopsticks flat on the mouth of the bowl and sat down leisurely.
The room was extremely dark.
The originally comfortable temperature suddenly dropped a few degrees.
Jiang Linxian felt a chill on his back.
He felt a dark wind blowing from his back.
He saw where Ye Rousheng was sitting.
At this moment, her expression was a little unnatural, her face was extremely serious, and her beautiful eyes showed a trace of panic.
The more unknown something is, the more frightening it is.
Jiang Linxian looked at the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, and then looked at the old lady sitting opposite him.
Seeing that her expression became a little dull, she didn't know whether to speak for a moment.
"Grandma, grandma?" Ye Rousheng suddenly called in a low voice to the old lady beside her.
The old lady suddenly turned her head 90 degrees and looked at her with her head tilted.
She seemed to be trying to remember something, with painful emotions on her face: "You...you are...Sun Xiaoxiang, right?"
"I haven't seen you in a long time."
"All of a sudden, I couldn't even remember it."
Ye Rousheng was a little puzzled.
The sudden strange darkness and the old woman's unexplained words short-circuited her brain.
For a moment she forgot to answer.
"Yes, he is Sun Xiaoxiang." Jiang Linxian shook his arms slightly and answered calmly.
When the old lady heard Jiang Linxian speak, she immediately set her eyes on him.
Her neck suddenly stretched out, crossing the dining table from her old body, and landed in front of Jiang Linxian.
Examine him carefully.
Jiang Linxian felt his scalp numb and sat upright in his seat.
His hands rested naturally on his knees under the table.
At the same time, the bloody ghost stick was already clenched in his right hand.
The current atmosphere seems a bit strange.
He wasn't sure what the old woman in front of him was doing.
"Are you...Zhang Yayang?"
"Yes, Mom, I'm Zhang Yayang." Jiang Linxian's mind was racing and he answered.
If his guess was correct, the four sets of bowls and chopsticks in front of him should be the four members of his family.
The old woman, her son, his daughter-in-law, and her grandson.
Now, their task is to role-play, playing the role of the grandma's son or daughter-in-law.
As for the grandson...
The old lady hasn't asked yet, so he doesn't have to answer yet.
"It's really Zhang Yayang!" The old lady's expression became extremely excited.
The wrinkled eye sockets trembled slightly, and the cloudy eyes were covered with mist.
"Child, Mom misses you so much. It's so great to see you." The old lady said excitedly.
"Mom, I want to care for you too." Jiang Linxian suddenly started bleeding from his nose as he spoke.
When the old lady saw it, she immediately showed surprise: "My child, what's wrong with you? Why do you have nosebleeds?"
"I'm going to get you some tissues."
She retracted her stretched neck and stood up shakily, ready to take some paper to Jiang Linxian from the glass table in the living room.
Jiang Linxian stood up immediately and supported her.
"Mom, you sit down and eat, and I'll do it myself."
He said and came to the glass table in the living room.
Currently he has the Night Eye skill, and darkness is like day to him.
After finding a tissue and wiping away the nosebleed, Jiang Linxian returned to his seat and sat down.
"Mom, Sun Xiaoxiang and I came here specially to accompany you today." Jiang Linxian said. He glanced at Ye Rousheng beside him and signaled with his eyes.
"Yes, Mom, Zhang Yayang and I came here specially to accompany you as an old man today." Ye Rousheng smiled and picked up the chopsticks on the bowl and chopsticks with natural movements.
But she found that she couldn't lift the chopsticks no matter how hard she tried.
For a moment, her eyes showed fear, and she looked at Jiang Linxian like she was asking for help.
Jiang Linxian thought for a moment and forced out a smile: "Mom, let's eat, otherwise the food will get cold."
"Hehe...hehe..."
The old lady immediately showed a satisfied smile: "Okay, pretty good."
"Let's eat." The old lady's mood suddenly improved a lot.
She picked up the chopsticks and started picking up the food.
At this time, Jiang Linxian also picked up the chopsticks.
He put a piece of meat into the old lady's bowl and said with a smile: "Mom, eat more meat. I see you have lost weight after working hard all day."
"We, as children, will feel sad if you act like this."
"Mom doesn't like eating meat." The old lady smiled happily and said, "Now that I am getting older, eating too much meat can easily lead to high blood pressure. I will just eat some vegetables."
"Don't look at me. You can eat too and pick up your own food." The old woman saw that Jiang Linxian had stopped moving. She raised her eyelids and looked at him with a smile.
"I'm eating." Jiang Linxian said.
Ye Rousheng on the side also picked up the chopsticks at this moment, no longer feeling helpless as before.
She said in an extremely gentle voice: "Mom, are you in good health? Zhang Yayang and I have been too busy recently and have never had time to come and see you. As soon as I have free time today, I will drag Zhang Yayang over to accompany you."
"Okay, very good." The old lady said with a smile while eating her meal.
She slowly raised her head, her eyes wandered around, and wondered: "Isn't Zhang Xiaojia here today?"
"You didn't bring my good grandson here?"
"He wants to go to a cram school." Jiang Linxian found a reason and said: "The competition among children in school is too great now. If you don't go to a cram school, you can't keep up with the school curriculum."
"That's too hard." The old lady sighed: "I don't know if my grandson can bear it."
"Mom, don't worry, next time we are free, we will definitely bring Zhang Xiaojia to accompany you." Ye Rousheng said with a smile.
"Okay, okay." The old lady happily ate her meal.
Jiang Linxian and Ye Rousheng on the side were in a bit complicated mood.
They did not expect that this meal mission would appear in this situation.
And I don’t know how to end it.
The two of them were eating with their own thoughts.
Chat with grandma from time to time.
The atmosphere seemed extremely harmonious.
Lunch is almost done.
Jiang Linxian put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "Mom, when you're finished eating, just leave the dishes here and I'll help you wash the dishes."
"No, I can do it myself. You can't do this kind of work well."
"Mom, just let him do it." Ye Rousheng said with a smile: "This is a rare occasion for us, so let us fulfill our filial piety as children."
Jiang Linxian echoed: "Yes, Mom, it's not easy for us to come here once. You are the cook and the dishwasher. We are embarrassed."
"This needs to be known to the neighbors outside, so they won't say that we don't know how to be filial."
After hearing this, the old woman put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and her smile became even brighter.
"Okay, okay, I'll let you do it."
Jiang Linxian began to carefully clear the dishes on the table.
While clearing away the dishes, he said, "Let Sun Xiaoxiang talk to you."
"Mom, let's sit on the sofa and chat." Ye Rousheng said, slowly helping the old lady up.
The old lady got up, walked a few steps, paused, turned to look at her daughter-in-law in front of her, and suddenly asked: "By the way, where is Zhang Xiaojia?"
"Why didn't you see him?"
"Where did you take my grandson?"
Jiang Linxian:? ? ?
Ye Rousheng:? ? ?
