Chapter 564

Name:Why we meet so late Author:芳苓
Looking at the white background and black letter of authorization, my heart added melancholy.

"Grandfather, when will Wilson leave for South Africa?" I thought, if you want to go, you might as well go earlier. Go early, settle things early, and come back early.

"I've just made a deal with him. It's the first of next month."

"Oh." On the first of next month, there is still a week left, which is early.

I won't say anything. I went into the kitchen, and my grandfather and Lawson were chatting in the living room. But after a while, Lawson came in with me. He reminded me, "you don't have to cook at noon. Don't you mean you take grandfather to my grandfather's place? How did you forget? "

When I listen to it and think about it, it is. When I have something in mind, I will forget everything. When you get old, you will also have amnesia.

"Then you can take grandfather. I stay at home and cook

"You're not going with me? Why don't you go for a light meal and cook again? "

"I'd better do it myself. Your grandfather's dinner is suitable for people of their age. I'm not used to it. I don't know what's going on recently. I have a good appetite and I always want to eat. "

Luo Weisen looked at me and looked at me: "it seems that he is a little fatter than before. But I like plump women. According to my request, you are too thin. "

We didn't expect to get pregnant. Because, I just want to eat, eat also don't vomit, stomach is not acid.

"I'll send my grandfather first, and I'll accompany you when I come back."

"Not bad."

Originally, grandfather said he didn't want to go. But because the entrustment had been properly handled and the ranch had a suitable agent to negotiate, he felt relaxed and happy. He wanted to praise Lawson in front of Luo Kang and said he wanted to go.

When Lawson sent my grandfather to the old house, I cooked in the kitchen.

I bought a kilo of river shrimp, two kilos of small ribs, broccoli, celery, potatoes. Unexpectedly, my finger was stabbed by the shrimp jumping out, bleeding a little. I bandaged it with a band aid, looked at the shrimp in the basin, thought, forget it, don't eat it, it's better to release it in a river behind the peach forest. The river is quiet, and generally no one will go there to fish for shrimp or anything. Instead of being cooked and eaten by me, it's better to let them swim in the river and live longer.

Bleeding fingers, even if bandaged, but still mobility. I'm a little bit discouraged. I don't want to cook. I just sat in the kitchen chair, waiting for lowerson to come back.

Suddenly, it began to rain outside. The rain was scattered, but it soon got bigger.

At noon in midsummer, the sky thundered again. It's thundering. I lifted my spirits and closed the screen windows in front of and behind the house. I went out like this, and I was soaked through. I want to take a bath, but once my fingers are soaked in water, the wound may be infected. Just think about it.

I waited for forty minutes, but before lowerson came back, I was a little upset and called him. He took it.

"Song Yao, my car broke down on the road. Don't wait for me. Eat by yourself." He finished and hung up in a hurry.

I meant to say, the car broke down. I'll pick you up. Although we don't know where the road is, there are only a few roads for him to return from his old house. I'm familiar with all those sections. I didn't call him back, so I took the car key, closed the door, and drove to the road in a hurry. As I drove, I noticed the vehicles parked on the side of the road.