Ye Qingqing looked at Grandma Gu's room. It was only about ten square meters. There was a single bed, but a wire bed was folded beside the bed.
There is only a table, a few stools, and a small cabinet left, and there is no other furniture.
Although it is small and shabby, Grandma Gu is very well organized, and Ye Qingqing also found that there is actually a pot of roses in full bloom on the windowsill. a bit of color.
The flowers must have been raised by Grandma Gu.
In such a difficult environment, Grandma Gu can still grow such beautiful flowers, which shows that she must love flowers and life very much, and she has not been defeated by the miserable fate.
Ye Qingqing felt a little sour in her heart, so she inquired while eating to see if she could help Grandma Gu.
There was movement outside, Grandma Gu came in with a tray of dishes, steamed sea bass, braised pork, green vegetable skin rolls, and fried bells.
"I didn't cook much..." Grandma Gu was a little embarrassed.
There are only four dishes and one soup, which is too rudimentary. She wanted to make more dishes, but she found that there were only so many dishes at home, so she could only make four dishes and one soup, and the table was only that big, so the dishes were only so large. Can't put more than that.
"It looks delicious. There are already many dishes. Grandma, you are too kind." Ye Qingqing hurriedly stepped forward to help and took the tray from Grandma Gu.
After Grandma Gu entered the room, a middle-aged man of medium stature also walked in, smiled at Ye Qingqing naively, and wore an apron with small broken flowers on his body.
Ye Qingqing guessed that this should be Grandma Gu's stupid son. It was different from what she expected. This so-called stupid son didn't look stupid at all, he was no different from normal people.
However, if you look closely, you can see that his eyes are not clear and his reaction is relatively slow.
Other than that, it's pretty much the same as normal people.
"This is my son Tang Bao." Grandma Gu introduced, patted her son, pointed at Ye Qingqing and said, "This is the little girl you and I often talk about."
Ye Qingqing said hurriedly, "My name is Ye Qingqing, grandma, just call me Qingqing."
Tang Bao smiled again, but didn't say anything. He had a round bun face, commonly known as a baby face, and he looked younger than his actual age.
Grandma Gu was stunned, and muttered to herself, "Your name is Ye Qingqing? Ye Qingqing of Ye Zi, Qingqing of Qingqing Grassland?"
"Yes, that's my name, what's wrong with Grandma?"
Grandma Gu shook her head, "It's nothing, it's such a nice name."
Ye Qingqing giggled, "The name was given by my mother, and I also think it sounds good."
Grandma Gu smiled. Seeing this girl's bright smile, her heart opened up. This girl's family is really happy!
"Hurry up and eat, I'll bring the soup!"
Grandma Gu put the table in the center, and put the pickles in a big pot. Four dishes and one soup filled the small table.
Tang Bao stood quietly, with a smile on Baozi's face, and didn't move.
Grandma Gu served him a good meal and helped him go to bed to eat. Ye Qingqing felt strange, "Why don't you let Uncle Tang Bao eat together?"
"Your uncle has a problem with his brain, let him eat alone, let's eat together!"
"It's alright, it will be lively when people eat more!"
Ye Qingqing understood Granny Gu's thoughts, probably because she was afraid that she would despise her stupid son, so she helped Tang Bao over, Granny Gu's eyes were wet and she didn't say anything.