"Row."

Su Qingwan nodded.

The old lady said a little embarrassedly:

"Let me do it, let me do it."

"This bag is dirty. You are dressed so beautifully, little girl, don't make it dirty."

Chen Shuo passed her hand over to Su Qingwan:

"It's okay, grandma."

"This is my girlfriend. I went home and rubbed her dirty clothes."

Su Qingwan glanced at him:

"Ah."

"Go back and ask him to do the laundry."

Seeing that they insisted, the old lady had no choice but to let them go.

She looked at Su Qingwan who was holding a plastic bottle and said with a smile: "You two have a really good relationship. You will definitely grow old together happily in the future."

Chen Shuo next to him was pushing a tricycle.

"That's for sure."

There is a scrap collection store at the entrance of the village.

Chen Shuo always passed by here when he lived here before.

He pushed the tricycle to the door and helped unload it. Then he dusted his hands and said, "Grandma, you and the boss can weigh it slowly. We have something else to do, so we'll leave first."

"Hey—wait a minute."

The old lady took out two chocolates from her pocket and handed them to them: "Chocolate, my grandson said it's imported. I don't understand it, but I know you young people like to eat it. Here, you can have it."

Su Qingwan subconsciously wanted to postpone it.

But Chen Shuo took it directly, "Thank you, grandma, but we can only eat one each, she is afraid of getting fat."

The old lady nodded in understanding, and then instructed Su Qingwan:

"Girls shouldn't be too thin. It's not good for your health."

Su Qingwan felt warm in her heart and said goodbye to the old lady with a smile.

The two men walked to the car.

Chen Shuo looked at the chocolate in his hand——

Where is it imported.

At first glance, it is an imitation produced by a small workshop.

Chen Shuo tore open the package and ate it directly.

unclean.

You won’t get sick if you eat it.

If you have the guts, poison me to death!

You can also ask the manufacturer for a large sum of money in compensation.

Delicious.

When Su Qingwan saw his actions, her expression became embarrassed. Why did he look like he had committed suicide by taking poison?

but.

Su Qingwan stared at him:

"When did my grandma ever go with you to pick up trash?"

"I do not know how?"

"Ok?"

Chen Shuo fastened his seatbelt, his expression froze, his eyes rolled around, and he laughed and asked:

"Didn't I say that?"

"I'm sure I did."

"You must have forgotten."

Su Qingwan looked at his guilty expression and snorted, "Have you forgotten that I have always had a good memory?"

“…I don’t think it’s a big deal.”

Chen Shuo muttered softly, "It was when we went to the amusement park. Grandma saw some discarded mineral water bottles and picked them up because she was in the mood."

"I was the one pulling the big bag the whole time. Grandma didn't do anything."

In fact, it wasn’t that the old lady had to pick up the bottles.

But Chen Shuo saw that her eyes were always fixed on those things, so he took the initiative to bring it up -

He knew that the little old lady felt bad that he spent money to take her out to play.

There were too many things in the amusement park that she couldn't do.

The little old lady felt that her money was wasted.

Might as well make some extra money.

Su Qingwan's eyes felt slightly sore, and mist formed in front of her eyes again.

She couldn't imagine Chen Shuo, who wore designer clothes and drove a luxury car, willingly picking up trash.

Even if it was an ordinary person.

It won't go this far.

"Really, I swear."

Chen Shuo saw that she hadn't spoken for a long time, and the expression on her face was so strange that he didn't know how to describe it. He immediately said anxiously:

"I treat my grandma as my own."

"Make sure she doesn't suffer any injustice."

Su Qingwan's nose felt sore.

"I know."

"I just think Chen Shu is really nice."

"really good."

When Chen Shu heard himself being praised, he was about to respond arrogantly when he saw Su Qingwan looking at him with tears in her eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"You said you would praise me, why are you crying?"

"Are you really praising me? Tell me! Are you being sarcastic?"

Su Qingwan sniffed and blinked away the mist in front of her eyes:

"I didn't say anything sarcastic."

"You touched me deeply."

Chen Shu raised his hand and patted her little head, then said with a smile, "Sister Touched, how many times have I touched you?"

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