After a night at my grandmother's house, Zhuang Shuyi finally subsided.

"Grandma's little girl finally subsided." Grandma brought a bowl of rock sugar pear soup. When she woke up, she said with pain. "It's all my grandma's bad, which scared our little girl."

"It's not my grandmother's business. I'm timid." Zhuang Shuyi smiled and comforted. "What soup? The person who smelled it felt sweet. It's pear soup."

"Your voice is hoarse, say less. Here is what Wen Niang just cooked in a copper pot in the morning, which is good for your voice." Grandma hugged her and wanted to feed her, but was stopped by Zhuang Shuyi.

"Grandma, I'm so old." Zhuang Shuyi grabbed the spoon and started eating it himself. "This is so soft. Did grandma eat it?"

"My throat is fine again, what are you eating? Be good at Xiaonan, eat it yourself." Grandma looked at her sweet food, which was happier than eating nectar and jade dew.

Zhuang Shuyi ate a bowl of sweet soup and sweated so much that he changed his clothes. After changing the washing, he was about to find the book to play. Wen Niang came to inform him. "Miss, Mr. Wei is here."

Mr. Wei has no one else. Of course, Liu Jiaoying is the good match for Zhuang Shuyi - Wei Junxi.

"I won't see you. Just say I'm still sleeping." Zhuang Shuyi said decisively. After that, she glanced at Yang Bo, who was sitting opposite him and was honestly peeling walnuts. Seeing that his face was not strange, she felt disappointed.

"Oh." Wen Niang responded weakly and left.

But as soon as the girl Wen walked for a while, her grandmother came. She raised the curtain and hurried in, and waved her hand to drive Yangbo out. If someone drove him away, Yangbo would definitely not care, but this was Zhuang Shuyi's grandmother, and he could only leave honestly without saying a word.

"Grandma." Uncle Zhuang said coquettishly when he saw that the situation was not good.

"Why didn't you see Xu Sheng? That child is so good, and it's liked by people when you see it." Grandma advised. "It's a good match with you, and the elders in the family are also familiar with each other, not a rude person. If you marry him, you can still study and play all day, just like now. How great is that."

"Not good." Uncle Zhuang said timidly.

"Why is it bad? Do you know how much effort your mother has spent to find such a person? She wants a good person, a good family background, and a bad elder in the family." Grandma really kindly persuaded her.

"But I am only fifteen. Grandma, sister can stay until the seventeenth or eighteenth. Why can't I?" Uncle Zhuang really felt wronged.

Why do you treat her like this alone? It was obvious that when her eldest sister was married at the age of 18, everyone was reluctant to let her go, and they advised her to stay for another two years, but she and her elder brother-in-law were so good that they could not wait for half a year. She begged her father and mother, and then she got married.

Otherwise, it would be very likely that her grandmother would be able to keep her until she was in her twenties.

"Can you compare with your elder sister?" Grandma's unintentional words made Zhuang Shuyi completely silent.

Yes, how can she compare with her elder sister? Zhuang Shuyi lowered her head and was stunned at her hands. Suddenly, a loud noise rang in her ears, which scared the two people in the room.

Zhuang Shuyi raised his head and found that the windows were smashed.

"Liuliu, are you okay?" Yang Bo rushed in in panic.

"It's okay. Grandma, are you okay?" Zhuang Shuyi's heartbeat was still chaotic, but he immediately turned to comfort his grandmother.

"It's okay. What exactly is it?" Grandma was someone who had experienced strong winds and rains. She calmly hugged her into her arms and gently pinched her ears. "Good girl is not afraid, grandma is here."

Yang Bo checked around and found two more marbles on the ground. "Who is shooting birds outside?"

"It must be Youyou." Grandma knew it as soon as she heard it. "Go, Yangbo, catch him in. The stinky brat who is not sure about his character, how can he kill birds at home? It doesn't matter if the window is broken, what should I do if I scratch someone?"

"Yes." Yang Bo replied obediently.

In front of others, he could probably be considered a fierce guy; but in front of this weather-beaten old man, he was a little baby.

Liu Youhe, who was outside the door, heard this, pulled a foolish friend, turned around and ran away. If he was caught by his grandmother, it would have cost him his life. If he didn't run away at this time, then when would he wait?

After Yangbo went out, his grandmother gently grabbed Zhuang Shuyi's hand and carefully tested. "Liuliu, do you like him?"

"Who?" Zhuang Shuyi, who was staring at Yang Bo's back, asked stupidly before he could react.

"Yangbo. Liuliu, do you like Yangbo? The kind of love you want to spend your life with him?" Grandma's gentle words kept thrusting Zhuang Shuyi's inner expectation.

This question may not be obtained except for the affirmative answer. However, this answer must not be appealed to anyone.

Zhuang Shuyi grabbed his skirt and didn't hesitate for a moment. He raised his head and pretended to smile happily. "I like it. If he... and his wife are willing, it's a little willful. He is the brother to me."

"Brother?" Grandma said thoughtfully.

Zhuang Shuyi's own brother would never treat her stupid brother like this. He was not only reckless, but also did not know how to considerate. He could not understand the fragility of a girl, nor did he know how to comfort her crying sister.

He would always just say, "Why are you crying? What's there to cry about?"

Then he watched her cry, doing nothing, not knowing anything.

Brother, he is just a fool.

Zhuang Shuyi held his chin and said a lie that he had long been familiar with. "My second brother is just a fool, and my eldest brother has gone to Beijing to be an official again. I am a little lonely at home. If A Nian hadn't accompanied me, my father would never have let me go out to play."

"If you wait for you to get married, your husband can always be with you." Grandma said nothing wrong.

But when she thought of the person who would accompany her, it was not A Nian. Zhuang Shuyi felt sorry and extremely disgusted. She hated herself for compromise and also hated the loss of A Nian's future.

When I think of the future, I will move forward alone, and the loneliness of being unaccompanied will surge like a tide.

"Yes. But I hope it's the person I like, not..." Zhuang Shuyi's lie came to an end. She couldn't say the next words because the door was opened.

"A Nian."

Reading this name, the panic and anxiety in my heart will disappear. It is like chanting an omnipotent mantra, a mantra that belongs only to her.

"Wang Wang." As a result, the incredibly intelligent Dahuang came in. He shook his tail happily, jumped onto Zhuang Shuyi's knees, stretched his neck, and licked her face.

"It's so itchy." Zhuang Shuyi laughed.

"Go. Take Dahuang out for a walk." Grandma said gently.

"Yeah." Zhuang Shuyi hugged Dahuang and responded with a smile. She jumped out of the door like a lively deer, cheering and cheering like a child who had obtained her beloved candy.
Chapter completed!