My Beast Ranch Story

Chapter 72, 2 years have passed

Chapter 72, 20 years have passed (4k, first order requested)

"Grandma Yelena...does she like moonlight rosemary the most?"

Jiang Simiao looked at the white-haired grandma.

Although he has white hair, the hair is neatly tied behind his head and looks very thick and smooth. Although his face is full of wrinkles, he is still full of energy. He always maintains a peaceful smile on his face, and that single ponytail twist. The girls with braids were talking about something and laughing.

Wearing a black cheongsam with gold edges, she was wrapped in a dark green shawl.

"Yes, Grandma Yelena's favorite thing is moonlight rosemary." Sang Du nodded and said to Jiang Simiao, "She is a flower lover and was once the chief plant researcher in Huadu. After retiring, I returned to Ou Niao Town, started planting flowers and plants, and lived slowly."

"Among those diverse and gorgeous spiritual flowers, moonlight rosemary was her favorite plant. Later, moonlight rosemary gradually disappeared in the town, and she was sad for a while and tried to remedy it, but It's a pity that we didn't do such a thing." Sang Du explained to Jiang Simiao as he recalled the past.

"Oh, okay, thank you very much, Mr. Sangdu."

Jiang Simiao nodded, quickly thanked him, and took out the information record about slime that he had written two days ago from his wristband.

"This is the slime information record I wrote before. I remember your research needs."

Jiang Simiao sorted out the information and handed it to Sang Du.

"Including the so-called firefly slime, right?" Sang Du pushed up his glasses, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes were a little bright, but the excitement was not directly revealed.

However, the slight trembling of his hands when he took the information still revealed his inner unrest at the moment.

"Well, it's all included, from personality to attributes to characteristics and precautions, as well as some of its output products." Jiang Simiao nodded, "If you still have any doubts, you can send it to me directly. News, I still have relatively complete information on slime."

"Thank you so much! These materials are so valuable! I will study them carefully." Sang Du held the materials tightly, controlled his emotions as much as possible, and said with emotion, "I don't know what happened to you, Si Miao." Those who can do this are really amazing.”

"Maybe because I get along better with them, I make more unexpected discoveries."

Because I have plug-ins, more than one.

Jiang Simiao added this sentence silently in his heart and gave Sang Du all the information.

Sang Du carefully put away these materials, and suddenly felt a hair on his back. He turned around and saw Zhang Haiyu, still wearing a fisherman's outfit, staring at him with a look of resentment.

He raised the corners of his mouth, pushed up his glasses, and said nothing. He just raised the information in his hand and made a simple eye contact with Zhang Haiyu, feeling a little proud.

Fortunately, I am one step ahead.

Then he smiled and walked over to Zhang Haiyu, intending to teach him how to cooperate with Jiang Simiao.

After all, how can we cooperate if we stay there and don't talk to him?

Of course Jiang Simiao didn't know these things, so he turned around and planned to ask Grandma Yelena.

Before passing by, he still looked around.

There are only about twenty residents in the town, all of whom are permanent residents of the town. Shi Lai is surrounded by a group of people headed by the grocery store manager, including but not limited to his clerks. Everyone has a Holding a white cloth and a pen in his hand, he lined up next to him and wanted his signature.

Shi Lai:......

Most of the people around Xiaoruan were children. Zhang Anqi and four other children squatted beside Xiaoruan and played with it by feeding it food from time to time.Xiaoruan was so happy that he would occasionally change his appearance to tease them.

They seemed to be having a great time.

Jiang Simiao nodded, then completely relieved and looked at Grandma Yelena and the little painter.

"Grandma Yelena."

Jiang Simiao walked over and stood silently behind them. When he saw that they had finished talking, he said hello.

"Huh? Is that Xiao Simuo?"

When Grandma Yelina heard the voice, she slowly turned around. When she saw it was Jiang Simiao, she said with a smile: "Hey, come on, sit here. It's been ten days since I came back, and I haven't even met yet. .”

"Yeah, I was too busy before and never had time."

Jiang Simuo pulled out a chair and sat opposite Grandma Yelena.

Next to grandma, the little painter just nodded, whispered something in grandma's ear, and quickly got up and ran away.

Before Jiang Simiao could ask a question, Grandma Yelena took his hand and patted the back of his hand gently, just like a grandma talking to her grandson.

"Little Su Lin is quite shy and doesn't dare to communicate with others except for drawing. It's not that she hates you, don't take it to heart."

"It's okay, it's okay, I understand." Jiang Simiao shook his head quickly.

"Do you still have memories of your childhood? You actually came to Ou Niao Town to live there when you were a kid."

After confirming that Jiang Simiao really didn't care about Su Lin, Grandma Yelena gathered her shawl, clapped her hands gently, looked at Jiang Simiao and said.

"Ok?"

Jiang Simuo was stunned. Even though he had all the memories of the original owner, he really had no impression of living in Ouniao Town when he was a child.

"Hey, it's normal that I have no impression. After all, you were so young at that time." When she said this, Grandma Ye stretched out her hand and gestured, "It's as high as a chair. It's so small. Your grandfather's Any pet animal can pick you up and they will pamper you."

"what?"

Jiang Simiao was stunned again, and then shook his head in confusion.

This really means that someone is covering up the Jiang family.

Seeing Jiang Simiao shaking his head, Grandma Yelena thought he didn't believe it, and then said: "That's right, at that time, as long as you said a word, your grandfather would ask those friends in the ranch to help you find what you wanted. It's a pity that You have no impression."

"Hey, it's a pity. Before your grandfather passed away, he released all the pet animals in the pasture. Maybe they are still living their own lives in the mountains and forests now." Grandma Yelena seemed to think of the past when she looked at Jiang Simuo. I just sat there straight and looked out the window. There was no white cloud in the blue sky, and I could see the stretching mountains.

Jiang Simiao sat there and listened silently. When she looked out the window, he also looked over, listened to her words, and was brought into her memories.

"Everything is really disappearing, everything is changing, just like those beautiful flowers and those friends who accompany you, they are slowly changing." After saying this, she closed her eyes, He seemed to be calming down his emotions, and after a while, he opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Simiao, squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, "Fortunately, you are also changing, growing up, and getting better. "So, little Simu, now that you have come back to inherit your grandfather's ranch, you must remember not to be afraid of changing anything, just like Rosemary."

"My favorite flower is rosemary."

Grandma Yelena sighed with emotion, then looked at Jiang Simiao and smiled: "You have listened to me for a long time, grandma, so just tell me what you want to ask."

"Ah, Grandma Yelena." When Jiang Simiao was mentioned like this, the words he had organized suddenly fell apart, and he suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Don't worry, grandma, I have lived for so many years and I haven't seen anything. If you have anything to ask, just ask. As long as I know something, I will tell you." Elena touched Jiang Simiao's hand, " Most people in the town, as long as they have lived at the same time as your grandfather, will be kind to you, just like he was kind to everyone."

So is this the meaning of the Baijiafan just now?

Jiang Simiao suddenly thought of the meal brought out by the chef.

Then I really have to try it.

Just as Jiang Simiao was thinking about it, Grandma Yelena thought he was embarrassed, and said softly, it was particularly gentle, and her old voice had accumulated over time. This voice was so gentle that it could make people intoxicated. "So, if you have any questions, just ask grandma directly, don't be embarrassed."

"Well, thank you grandma."

Jiang Simiao came to his senses and nodded quickly, a little touched by what she said.After reorganizing his words, he slowly spoke: "Grandma Ye, you know grandpa's big spider, right?"

"Oh, that big guy, we all know him. Anyone who lived here 20 years ago, the mayor, the owner of this tavern, Xiao Huli, Xiao Wuhui, they all know him."

When Jiang Simiao mentioned it, Grandma Ye suddenly remembered it and looked around curiously: "You said it, it has woken up from dormancy now. You have seen it before, and it is not with you this time. Come together?"

"Well, I plan to celebrate the Purple Meteor Festival together tonight."

Jiang Simiao shook his head and added.

"Yeah, that's it." Grandma Yelena nodded and took out a long branch from the small vase next to it - an ordinary rosemary branch with no flowers.

Jiang Simiao saw that her withered fingers were still dexterously playing with the branches and leaves. In less than a minute, she had formed a rosemary wreath. She picked it up, looked at it carefully through the light, and then carefully He put it on his head, turned his head and looked at Jiang Simiao, his eyes were squinting and smiling, crow's feet were piled in the corners of his eyes: "Does it look good?"

Then he quickly answered to himself, lowering his eyes: "It must not look good. I'm old. 20 years have passed."

"I don't know if it will be surprised when it sees me wearing a garland and a lace skirt now, haha."

Jiang Simiao didn't know what to say. He just held Grandma Ye's hand and said seriously: "You are also very beautiful now. Your temperament is the most special I have ever seen."

"You can really talk, so what happened to the big spider?"

Grandma Yelena's mouth curved slightly and she joked with a smile.

"The big spider and I are getting along very well now, but recently it has been looking for moonlight rosemary, so I want to ask you." Jiang Simiao shook his head, looked into Grandma Yelena's eyes, and spoke softly, " Because I heard that you used to take care of the wild moonlight rosemary, I wanted to ask you."

"Moonlight rosemary, your grandfather also asked this question back then." Grandma Yelena looked at the vase beside her, which still had a few rosemary branches, and spoke slowly, as if she was remembering as she spoke, "If I remember correctly, there were still a lot of moonlight rosemary before your grandfather passed away, but after his death, I found more and more moonlight rosemary withered."

"I wanted to take care of it at first, but there was no way. Until 13 years ago, all the moonlight rosemaries disappeared, and the spring nights suddenly became a lot darker." Grandma Yelena shook her head with some regret. shook his head.

"Is that so?" Jiang Simiao nodded thoughtfully, "Then do you still remember where the last time you saw Moonlight Rosemary?"

"I don't remember this." Grandma Yelena held her hands together and leaned on her chest, recalling like a girl, with a faint smile suddenly appearing on her face, "But I remember your grandfather and I, and some Others had worked together long ago to plant moonshine rosemary in a clearing.”

"Your grandfather said at that time that even if he died, the memories of that time would always be recorded here."

"Hey, I can't remember when I planted it, nor where I planted it. I just remember that the moon was beautiful that day, and the sky was also beautiful. It seemed to be the night of the Purple Meteor Festival." Grandma Yelena shook her head. He shook his head and seemed like he really couldn't remember. "Sorry, Xiao Simiao, it seems I can't help you."

"It's okay, thank you grandma." Jiang Simiao quickly shook his head and thanked her.

"It's okay, can you please call little Su Lin over again? I just talked with you, and I want her to help me draw a picture again."

"it is good."

Jiang Simiao stood up, looked around, and saw Su Lin standing by the window in the corner, holding a drawing board and turning his head to look out the window.

He walked over and called softly: "Miss Su Lin."

"what?"

She seemed to be suddenly frightened. She suddenly turned her head and nodded quickly: "What...what's wrong?"

Her voice was as soft as a mosquito. If it weren't for the lack of noise in the corner, Jiang Simiao might not have been able to hear her voice. Like hers, it was soft and full of caution.

"Grandma Yelena is here to ask you to help her paint a picture."

"Ah! Grandma Ye, thank you..."

After holding the drawing board and bending slightly to thank her, she trotted over to Grandma Ye.

After Jiang Simiao looked around again, he walked to the table in the middle of the tavern, picked up a bowl, and filled it with Baijia rice.

He stuffed a mouthful into his mouth. I don't know if it was because of the conversation he had just had with Grandma Ye, but he always felt that he could feel a different feeling every time he chewed it.

He sat next to them silently and started eating. Seeing that Shi Lai and Xiao Ruan were playing well with others, he grinned happily.

"Cough cough."

Just at this moment, there was a coughing sound suddenly.

Jiang Simiao turned his head, only to find that the old mayor was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Everyone, Simiao has finally eaten our meal, so we can take out all the gifts we prepared!"

Jiang Simiao:? ? ?
what?
 And more, wait a minute, the author has written emo for this chapter, but there is still more today, don’t panic

  
 
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