"What are you doing in line?" Jiang Liye endured the smile and said
Qiuyuan wanted to queue up to join Jiang Liye’s millions of suitors, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly thought that Jiang Liye could not have false confidence, and what he said became another sentence.
"Queue up to buy a limited photo of Jiang Liye."
"Say it again?"
Jiang Liye leng one then bite a tooth slowly said
"Buy Jiang Liye limited … white steamed bread …"
"Qiu Yuan! ! You’re dead! ！”
Jiang Liye shouted at the words and then hung up directly, leaving Qiu Yuan in situ thinking about whether it would be fun or not.
Little did Jiang Liye bury her head at the bottom of the pillow at the moment, blushing like she was about to drip blood, and she couldn’t help but feel hot. She was trying to figure out what she would do if Qiuyuan really asked her to take a photo of this kind of thing.
"Oh … this stuff … if he likes it … just make a copy for him …"
Chapter 134 Grandma Salo
"Oh, it’s Xiaoqiu. How’s the breeding house business recently?"
"Not bad, is it? Where is Grandma Salo going?"
Qiu Yuan took the old woman’s hand basket and said as she walked along with her.
Salo is a resident of Chaoxiang Town. He is a craftsman at home and has a very unique skill in carving.
Miere auction house auctioned a very delicate Gracitia flower gem, which is a very luxurious goblin gem inlaid with Gracitia flowers and made into exquisite handicrafts.
Even though people clearly know that this is a handicraft, they don’t see a trace of human carving at the root of it, and even they don’t know whether the maker embeds a Gracetia flower in a demon gem without damaging it at all.
And that jewel that was taken away by a rich second generation and given to Queen Carlos was made by Grandma Salo in front of Qiuyuan.
Salo smiled lightly and said, "Give the old man something to eat and some interesting things. That’s what he likes best."
"Is that … Grandma Salo’s husband?"
Qiuyuan asked carefully that he had been in Chaoxiang town for nearly two months, and the few residents in Chaoxiang town were almost familiar with it, but they had never seen Salo’s husband.
Salo lives alone in the corner of Chaoxiang Town and takes care of a flower field.
Gao Qian, who is an independent alliance, usually doesn’t go home a few times, and she is very lonely without children at home.
It is precisely because of this that Qiuyuan often takes the little guy in the breeding house to Salo’s house to play with this lonely old man.
If Qiuyuan is closest to the town, it is this grandmother Salo. Even the Qiuyuan family in Grace has not been to Salo’s house as often.
Salo heard Qiu Yuan’s question, and there was a flash of remembrance and gentle kindness in her eyes. She smiled and touched the head of the mounted lamb.
"Yes, his name is Peschi, and his nickname is Teng. You can call him Grandpa Teng."
Then Salo walked slowly and looked at the corner of the hill.
Qiuyuan just stayed with Salo and didn’t talk. Being with Salo quietly was like two true grandparents and grandchildren.
Usually it’s noisy. The lamb and the circle circle will become very docile and clever every time they see Salo. They are very close to Salo the first time they meet.
Later, Qiuyuan also asked the mounted lambs, and the answer was that Salo also had a gentle breath like Qiuyuan, which made them feel very comfortable and at ease.
This makes Qiu Yuan have some guesses whether Salo also has the gift-giving ability from god beast like him, and it is also very likely that he is a demon god beast or a grass god beast.
Along with Salo, he walked slowly along the moonlight country path and finally stopped in front of a small hill.
Qiu Yuan was surprised to walk along the hillside and saw a grave that was beautifully decorated by a large number of garlands and vines lying quietly on the hillside.
Salo’s eyes are full of gentle walking to the grave, gently sweeping away the flowers and decorations in front of the tombstone, taking the autumn moon to the basket, and taking out some exquisite flower cakes and some small crafts.
Salo’s old line is full of tenderness and warmth, and he talks to himself to the tombstone, but it is like a happy and harmonious couple talking about those warm and charming things in a plain day.
From Salo’s words, Mid-Autumn Yuan heard the news that Peschi had died for more than ten years, but Salo said "more than ten years" slightly, so he didn’t talk about these things again, but talked about the recent events at Peschi’s tombstone.
"When I was a child, we played together. The foreign child has already got married here. He said that he came to repay your kindness. Then the rattan snake you gave him has grown up, but you left unwillingly, so that people can’t find you. Do you think this is your fault?"
Salo smiled at this and gently stroked the tombstone name just like stroking his lover’s cheek.
"If you are still talking, you must be stubborn and let him go. You must say something like’ I need you to thank. Go, go, you are not welcome’. It’s such an irritating character. Why did I marry you in the first place?"
"Yes, you love to say that I was with you because I saw that you were so handsome, but at that time I was also the most beautiful girl in Chaoxiang Town. Why are you so cheeky?"
"You’ve always been so handsome, but I’ve turned into an old woman. Fortunately, you’re gone, or I’ll drive you away from seeing me like this."
"Little Joe doesn’t have to come back several times a year in the alliance. People say that he looks like you, but his eyelids are not with me? It’s a pity that he hasn’t found a girl together until now and won’t even give birth to a grandson for me. "
"Fortunately, a while ago, a young man named Qiu Yuan opened a breeding house here and often brought one or two lively little guys to play at home. If I don’t come to see you later, I’ll just play with Qiu Yuan’s group of little guys. Don’t lose your temper."
Salo sitting on the grass has always been so soft and unhurried.
Qiuyuan waited quietly on the side, like listening to a long and warm ordinary love story, and gradually fell asleep.
Before the autumn moon, I often visited the old people’s homes in the earth. The folk customs in small cities are simple, unlike some old people’s homes in big cities, where the old people are all leaning on the old and selling the old.
Grandpa and grandma left early in autumn, and Yuan always missed them when they were around. They often went to the nursing home to visit those lonely old people on Saturday and Sunday.
The old people also treat Qiu Yuan as their own grandson, telling him stories about the years and teaching him to play the erhu and flute.
However, in the autumn and Yuan Dynasties, students in high school in another city class didn’t think highly of erhu, an instrument. They all pursued guitar, piano and saxophone.
Qiuyuan likes to listen to those warm stories with the breath of time. He is a nostalgic person.
"How can you say that you are stupid? If I didn’t cheat the first place, it must be you. You are so excellent and beautiful that I can’t help but think of Fengyuan to line up."
