Five years simulation three years first

When Feng Zhou opened the door of his house, he was taken aback by the warm yellow light in a room.He poked his head in and saw a little old lady standing on tiptoe on a chair by the dining table changing a light bulb.

Feng Zhou hurriedly went to help her: "What kind of light bulb do you change when you are very old? I will change it when I come back."

The little old lady jumped down from the chair and patted the ashes on her hands: "Why does your mother like to use that kind of white light bulb? It looks like an operating room, so unlucky."

"Why don't you turn the switch off before you change the light bulb?"

"It's so troublesome," said the little old lady, "this color is much more pleasing to the eye."

The originally pale lights were replaced with warm yellow, which made the originally unpopular room look a little warmer.

Feng Zhou observed the house calmly, and as expected, in Ms. Feng Qingqing's spotless kitchen, he saw two pots of young tomatoes growing gratifyingly, as well as several bags of discounted fruits and vegetables that were obviously snapped up from supermarkets piled up on the ground.He sighed, pulled out his chair and sat down: "Why do you suddenly want to come here?"

"I came to see you," said the little old lady, "it's been a long time since I saw my precious grandson."

Feng Zhou smiled: "You said you were coming, so I asked for leave and came back to accompany you."

Grandma's face tightened: "That's not okay, we have to study hard, we are going to build a big plane in the future Zhou Zhou, so we can't delay our studies."

She took out a post-it note from her pocket: "This is a recipe. Grandma saw it from the health hall program. She said that high school students can eat these to replenish their health. Later, you will ask Qingqing to cook for you. Your father Running business outside every day, the body can’t resist, eating these vegetables is good for the body.”

Feng Zhou's smile faded after listening to her words.

No matter how fiercely his parents quarrel at home, they unanimously promise to respect each other in front of grandma, and never mention the bloody storm every time they meet.So grandma and grandpa were still kept in the dark, thinking that his family, Harmony, would be able to sign up for the top ten outstanding families in D City next year.

He held his grandma's rough hand, showing rare tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes: "Can you tell me before you come next time? It's going to be past nine o'clock, so it's not safe for you to go back by yourself."

"What's not safe," said grandma, "don't underestimate me. It's convenient for me to ride a motorcycle. Grandma just wants to visit you and send something to your house. I think the refrigerator is empty. Is it because your parents are too busy to ignore you?"

Feng Zhou comforted her: "I can take care of myself."

He got up and sent grandma to the door.Grandma took out another piece of paper from her bag and looked it up to the light: "Here, help me find out if this medicine can be bought online. It's for lung nodules."

Feng Zhou's heart tightened, and he took the note: "Don't take medicine indiscriminately, I will accompany you to the hospital when I have time."

"It's an old man's old problem. I can't breathe because of the season change recently." Grandma picked up the coat hanging by the door, "I've been taking this medicine all the time, don't worry."

The door lock squeaked, and Zhou Wanjin opened the door. Seeing grandma who was putting on shoes in the entrance, she was taken aback for a moment, and quickly said, "Mom, why are you here?"

Grandma put on her shoes and put on her wool cap: "I'll come and see Zhou Zhou."

"Mom, do you want me to take you back?" Zhou Wanjin rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "It's too inconvenient for you to go home at night."

Grandma picked up the satchel and pushed the small car outside the door: "It's very convenient. You've been busy all day, so take a good rest."

She turned around and pulled Feng Zhou's sleeve. Feng Zhou leaned over slightly, and saw her digging in her satchel, and took out a paper bag.Grandma stuffed the paper bag into his hand and winked at him mischievously.

Zhou Wanjin waited for the door to close before asking Feng Zhou, "Did your grandma tell you..."

"No."

Feng Zhou knew what he was going to ask, so he abruptly stopped the conversation.He put the paper bag in his pocket, went into the kitchen and began to prepare the fruits and vegetables in the bag: "Take care of yourself, don't think I don't know what you're up to."

Zhou Wanjin was upset by what he said, so he could only hold his breath in his heart, and went back to the house.Feng Zhou opened a bag of celery, and saw a post-it note inside, which read: "Blood pressure and fat removal, clearing heat and diuresis, Xiaojin eat more."

He opened another bag of hickory nuts: "It's good for the brain and nerves, Xiao Zhou eats more."

Feng Zhou rummaged through seven or eight colorful plastic bags on the ground, and collected seven or eight post-it notes with the efficacy of this dish written in traditional characters.He sighed, and arranged two pots of small tomatoes symmetrically by the window, one on the left and one on the right. Vegetables and fruits were arranged in rows in the freezer compartment of the refrigerator. After returning to the room and locking the door, he opened the paper package.

Inside the paper bag is a handful of colorful sugar balls, each with a round head and a round head, mixed with red, green and orange, and beaming.

He picked up a red one and stuffed it into his mouth, a strawberry smell with a little essence exploded on his taste buds.

Every time grandma came to visit him, she would always buy him these snacks that he loved most when he was a child.Although it seems a bit outdated now, it still does not prevent him from locking the door and carefully tasting these candies or biscuits.

Zhou Wanjin didn't know who he was on the phone with, lost his temper in a rough voice, and paced in the living room.Feng Zhou leaned against the door, quietly waiting for the sugar in his mouth to melt.He thought for no reason, what would happen if grandma knew about his family's situation?

When he was a child, he heard his parents quarreling for the first time. He was very frightened, so he secretly called his grandma for help.At midnight, the old lady wore slippers and didn't change her pajamas. She hailed a taxi and killed her. She was so anxious that she had a high blood pressure attack on the spot, and she was taken to the nearby hospital for IV drip.

Since then, his family has tacitly refused to let grandma know about the quarrel, and kept it a secret for more than ten years.

But paper cannot contain fire.

Holding the post-it notes written by his grandmother, he felt a sense of powerless sadness for the first time.

The family of three that grandma cares about has actually existed in name only.Xiaojin covets her house, Qingqing only loves work and professional titles, and Zhou Zhou desperately wants to pass the exam far away from home.No one loves this home, and no one makes it their home, but her.

Xiao Jin Qingqing and Zhou Zhou are no longer a family after a year, if she wants to see them, she may travel a few more places.

The sugar in his mouth lost its sweetness, and Feng Zhou felt his chest ache.

It wasn't grandma who made the mistake, but why did grandma's love have no place to rest in the end?

The screen of the mobile phone on the desk lighted up, and Feng Zhoucai pulled himself out of the abnormal emotions just now as if he had just woken up from a dream.

【Jane Masto】: Do you have any favorite songs?

【Zeno's Tortoise】:?

[Jennie Mashido]: Lu Xiaonan forced me to perform at the party, and I was not sure which song to perform

【Zeno's Tortoise】: Ask others

[Jennie Mashido]: They suggested that I act as the Ba La La Little Demon Fairy, which sounds unreliable. You are more reliable. I listen to you

Feng Zhou looked at the chat interface in silence for a while, and then a video call from the opposite side popped up.After he connected, he saw a somewhat chaotic room.There are a bunch of posters of games and anime stuck on the wall, and something like a telescope can be vaguely seen not far away. The wall is painted dark blue, which feels a bit like a starry sky at night.

"... your house?"

"It's a bit messy, just look at it casually," Yu Shaochun poked his head into the mirror, "Wait a minute, I'll adjust the sound."

Looking at the books and posters that were not neatly placed at all, Feng Zhou felt that his obsessive-compulsive disorder was being provoked by Yu Shaochun invisibly.He pinched his eyebrows: "I feel uncomfortable looking at your room."

"Then look at me."

Yu Shaochun turned the camera to his own face.Feng Zhou was taken aback by him: "What are you doing?"

"Look at me."

"Why do you want to make a video call?"

"Look for the feeling of performing when there is an audience," Yu Shaochun said, "You don't look very good, are you uncomfortable?"

"No," Feng Zhou changed the subject, "Your room is quite big."

He took off his coat slowly, and just as he sat down by the bed, he saw a QQ message pop up on the top of the screen:

[Unread news] I am your life: Little brother, what are your plans for New Year's Eve?

Feng Zhou replied to her: "No."

"I'm going to start," Yu Shaochun finally tuned the piano, "I will present a piece of "Love is Your Last Resort" first."

Feng Zhou waited for a long time but didn't wait for him to sing. He asked politely after he finished playing a song: "Why don't you sing?"

Yu Shaochun asked back: "Why do you want to sing?"

"Aren't people who play the guitar sing while playing?"

"Is there still such a rule?"

Yu Shaochun suddenly realized and nodded: "Then I will present a play-and-sing version of "I Will Love You When You Die"."

Just as he was about to speak, the closed door behind him was suddenly pushed open with a "bang".Feng Zhou only vaguely saw a pink figure flashing into the room, and the next moment, Yu Shaochun frantically put the phone upside down on the table.

It was dark in front of him, and he could only hear the voices of the two people on the opposite side.

"Brother, brother, what should I do?" - This is a female voice.

"I'm busy, can I just walk in without calling?" - This is Yu Shaochun.

"Are you doing something shady?"

"What kind of shady business?" Yu Shaochun said.

"Should he say that I should ask him out? But does it seem that I have nothing to do to be courteous?"

"It's best not to advise you. I haven't checked you yet. What kind of appointment do you make? What if he plots against you?"

Feng Zhou listened to the verbal battle between the brothers and sisters with great interest, and took out a math workbook, opened it and did a few multiple-choice questions.Yu Shaochun finally sent his sister away, and the phone screen was turned up, revealing his big face again: "That was my sister just now."

Feng Zhou closed the workbook: "What does your sister want you for?"

"She wanted to ask the little boy she had a crush on to go out to play, but I detained her," Yu Shaochun plucked at the strings, "I was in a hurry to meet her before she had written her horoscope. I think she's out of her mind."

"You care about your sister."

Yu Shaochun's hand slid across the strings, and played a melody casually: "My sister...except for being silly and sweet to irritate people occasionally, she is also quite cute at other times."

"How wonderful," Feng Zhou said, "If two people grow up together, they will rarely be alone."

Yu Shaochun was stunned for a moment, and faintly felt that Feng Zhou's mood had gotten better just now, and then he was a little bit down, so he asked a little jokingly: "I always thought that Feng Xueba enjoyed being alone, after all, geniuses are always at the top. "

"I spend a lot of time alone, and occasionally I yearn for lively days." Feng Zhou sighed.

After all, no one is born a lone star.

The author has something to say: Nine years of compulsory education and three years of high school study, I have never looked forward to the Qingming holiday so much, and I have never felt that three days pass so quickly, TT is gone in the blink of an eye, happy school, eight people early