Chapter 615: taste


Chapter 615 Taste
On the village road, the door of Xiao Chun’s grandmother’s house is open and the light is transmitted.
After sunset, there is still a touch of light on the sky. An old man took a scorpion and walked slowly. He is a person who lives in a row of old houses.
The old man curiously looked into the door that was lying down, saw the full house, and saw the ruddy little spring grandmother, suddenly stunned.
Most of the old people know the destiny, the closer they are to the other side, the clearer they are.
"Old cow, are you fishing back?" Grandma Xiaochun walked over to the door and watched the old man carrying the scorpion smile.
"Ah, spring, how are you..." The old cow seems to be aware of something.
Xiaochun’s grandmother smiled and said:
Come in for a meal. You live alone, save yourself from going back to cooking. Come here.

Looking at Xiaochun's grandmother, the old cow nodded silently, passed the threshold, and saw the people in the living room big and small.
Sad? The old cow himself is also very sad. When I am older, I know each other, I have laughed, I have mixed my mouth, I have been under the field, and I have been beaten with rice cakes. I will always leave.
Maybe the next one will come to him.
So the old cow looked at the children and grandchildren under the little spring, even if they were smeared with a smile. "Then the old man, I will have a meal? Come, Luoshan, Luoming, get some white."

"Niu Shu, you sit." Luoshan quickly moved out of a position and greeted the old cow to sit down.
Grandma Xiaochun has already taken out a bottle of wine from the living room cabinet and smiled and said: "Old cow, drink more, I am waiting for you to sing a play!"
After several times, the old cow clipped a peanut and chewed it in his mouth, squinting and licking his face. After a while, the old cow sang a Qinhuai minor that was handed down.
The child can't understand, no interest, and clamoring to watch TV. If you are older, you will not dare to make a sound, but you will feel dull.
Luoshan was red when he listened to his eyes, because his wife had red eyes before him.
Luoshan’s eldest brother, the eldest son of Xiaochun’s grandmother, took a small glass of wine, and the money of the white wine was so stunned. It was a very small time when the village came to the village to sing.
Mostly, it is immersed in memories of old age.
Only Xiaochun's grandmother holds the smallest and smallest, but a two-year-old granddaughter gently pats the back of the child, is not to put his face on the face of the little granddaughter red dragonfly.
After all, this is the youngest child, and I have long fallen asleep.
Xiaochun's grandmother squinted and smiled, as if to say that the child was embarrassed.
"I will pick up the phone."
Losan suddenly picked up the phone and said something softly beside her mother. She stood up and walked away while pointing at the phone in her hand.
Only when she was just out, she couldn’t help but hold her mouth and ran out of the room outside the house. One person was here.
But she realized that she couldn't do this, so she quickly wiped her eyes and stood up, only to see someone sitting on the small wall next to the field.
When……
Los Angeles only reacted. It seems that it was not long before she started eating. Luo Qiu unknowingly disappeared from the eyes of the crowd... At the same time, no one seemed to notice this.
"What are you doing here?" Loshan approached, saying that the nasal sounds were heavy.
Luo Qiu looked at Luo Shan and took out a pack of paper towels from his clothes and sent them out. Los Angeles was awkward for a while, knowing that the scene just happened was probably seen.
Or wipe it, I can't go back like this, thinking, she took the paper towel.
Luo Qiu suddenly looked at Luo Shan and said, "I am taking pictures."
Losan noticed that in Luo Qiu's arms, there was a camera with an antique-grade, gold-colored casing. Luo Qiu walked down this moment. "Do you want to see?"
In front of the camera, there was a faded yellow-like picture, facing the front of the room. Losan doesn't know the camera, but feels that this camera is at least not an entry-level thing.
"I... can I take one?"
"of course can."
"How, how do you use it?"
Luo boss smiled and pointed to the method used by Luo Shan.
Luoshan approached some of the front door and quietly took the full hall of the living room into it. Unconsciously, she felt cold and slippery on her face.
"You... you turned and went."
Luo Qiu nodded. When he turned around, he felt a slight pressure on his shoulder. It was Loshan who was holding his eyes across his palm.
"My parents have been working outside, and I was a grandmother looking up when I was young."
"Do you want to let Grandma Xiaochun stay with you?"

Who is unwilling to let his loved ones stay with him?
Luo Shan asked, and then asked:
But life and death, natural change, what is the solution? I saw many patients’ families in the hospital, facing In this case, there is no way. When we can't save a person, we can only let nature take him away. In the face of death, we are the most powerless."
"Doctor's rationality." Luo Qiu whispered.
Fortunately, there is an ideal... The boss thinks silently.
"What do you mean? Is it that I am cold-blooded?"
"No." Luo Qiu shook his head. "I just feel that Xiaochun's grandmother can have offspring like you. It's good."
"What's good..." Luo Shan secluded: "What can be good."
"This village..." Luo Qiu said: "In addition to Luo Zheng, I saw that you are young. Although I have encountered other things today, I am also called back. Working in the hospital in the town, the road. It’s very long, it’s not good, isn’t it?

"I don't know what you are saying."
Luo Qiu softly said: "In the daytime, I feel that the new house in the row on the other side of the village road looks very prosperous. But at night. You see, there is not much lighting, and the old house here is also Not much difference."
"That is, of course, these new houses are all policies. Because of subsidies, every household has started to build."
Luo Shan wiped her eyes with a tissue paper that was smashed into a group, and looked at the front. "The conditional ones have already moved to the town. I have no conditions, or have the ability to want to sway, mostly outside." Working, I can't come back many times a year. The rest, like some uncles like Luo Shan, still insist on farming, but not much. So, isn't it normal to be empty?"
"Then why are you staying in this town? I heard Luo Zheng mentioned some, saying that you quit the good hospital and the hospital in the town."
Luo Shan felt some coolness, holding her hands and shaking her head: "Doctors can do everything, work the same... but it's too cold."
On the other side of the village road, there are only two or three lights of two households, and there are few people. The only thing that is heard is the sound of the TV. The children occasionally laugh or cry, and they are really deserted.
"Is it ridiculous?" Luoshan sighed and looked up at the night that was completely dimmed. "Don't say that every child is full of grandchildren, but there are also close relatives. I should have enjoyed my old age, but I can't see it many times in the end of the year. Development, I don’t know if it’s good or not.

"Time is almost up, can you help me?" Luo Qiu suddenly asked.
......
It was the old house of Luoqiu. The location was the kitchen. The steam of the water was coming out of the large iron pot of the stove. The room was filled with a sweet and sweet taste.
The fire in the ground of the stove is bright red orange, not strong, but very long lasting.
"What is this?" Loshan frowned.
Luo Qiu unveiled the lid and gently stirred it in a wok with a large spoon. "The osmanthus syrup has been smashed... Well, the bottles outside have seen it? Help them in."
"How come you are here..." Losan looked subconsciously toward Luo Qiu.
Luo Qiudao: "Little spring grandmother has to cook, so many people, naturally not enough position. So, simply stay here."
"Can... but not so fast?"
"Well, I used a little special method." Luo Qiu took a light stroke and took some syrup with a spoon. "Taste the taste, it should be the same."
Losan subconsciously touched her finger a little and put it in her lips.
"Little Spring Grandma said, this is for you." Luo Qiu whispered: "It is her, the only thing that can be left to you, can preserve the taste for a long time."
"So you... you only picked so much?" Losan looked at Luo Qiu, his eyes were completely softened, and his voice trembled.
Luo Qiu did not answer, smiled and asked, "Luoshan sister, you are not going to help with these osmanthus syrups."
Losan suddenly realized that she had something missing.
......

Is this bottle the most loaded?

The two men came out with a bottle of osmanthus syrup. Loshan stared at the basket in Luo Qiu's hand and suddenly asked.
Luo Qiu laughed and said: "Are you not all compared?"
Losan snorted: "I always feel that this bottle is more on your side... In exchange, this is mine, I want the biggest one!"
In front of the door, Grandma Xiaochun was leaning against the door and saw the two people walking back with the basket and laughing.
Grandma Xiaochun looked at the two and said, eating a round meal.
(End of this chapter)
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