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Behind the yard is a vegetable garden.

They planted some seasonal vegetables there, such as green peppers, eggplants, cucumbers, green beans, and tomatoes.

There are also seasonings such as chives, scallions, and cilantro.

Grandma picked some from the field, and then picked some pears from the pear tree in the corner of the yard.

"Ruanruan, try this pear, do you like it?"

Su Ruan's mouth watered at the sight of the yellowish-green pears.

No, it seems to have been affected by the sourness as well.

Su Ruan took it and took a big bite. It was so juicy and sweet!

But then, a faint sour smell wafted up, making one squint.

But the sourness is only sour on the palate, not on the teeth, and when combined with the sweet and juicy pear juice, it's just the right amount of delicious.

"Mmm, delicious!"

Grandma's eyes shone even brighter. "If you like it, that's good. If you like it, that's good!"

Grandma seems very happy today, and she's getting happier and happier.

They were all grinning when they washed the vegetables.

This was simply unbelievable in the original owner's memory.

After the original owner suffered from fever and amnesia, her grandmother was kind and gentle when she first woke up, but she became increasingly indifferent later on.

She only eats three meals a day and no longer looks at the original owner with a smile.

Later, when the original owner went to J University to report, she went alone.

Grandma didn't see her off, and Mother didn't come back either.

I heard that my mother was too busy and only sent the tuition fees back home.

In the original owner's memory, her family was never happy.

Only after she worked hard and was admitted to the highest university did she have the opportunity to escape this suffocating place.

But Su Ruan felt a sense of warmth and familiarity in every part of this home.

She went to the kitchen and watched her grandmother chop vegetables and start cooking.

Grandma shooed her out.

"Don't stay here, there's cooking fumes!"

Su Ruan smiled and didn't refute, but she continued to look around the kitchen.

Grandma's face was all wrinkled from smiling; she was visibly happy.

In the original owner's memory, her grandmother's kitchen was the place she least wanted to enter.

Whenever Grandma started cooking, the original owner would always hide far away.

They dislike the fumes and the pungent smells.

But Su Ruan likes to go into the kitchen.

In her past life, she and her grandmother depended on each other for survival. Every time her grandmother cooked, she would go up and lend a hand.

Before long, Grandma's first dish was ready.

"Try it and see if it suits your taste."

Grandma took the chopsticks, picked up a bite, and handed it to Su Ruan.

Su Ruan took it naturally, then nodded with sparkling eyes, "Delicious!"

"It's really delicious!"

She knew the original owner had never praised her grandmother's cooking, but she just couldn't help herself.

Grandma's cooking always has a strangely familiar taste.

Grandma's eyes curved into crescent moons as she smiled.

"If you like it, that's good! If you like it, that's good!"

He said it twice, then turned around and went to cook the next dish.

When the dishes are served, there are three dishes and a soup.

These were all dishes that Su Ruan liked to eat.

Even though she and her grandmother depended on each other in her previous life, most of the dishes her grandmother cooked did not suit her taste.

"Come on, eat more if you like it."

Grandma warmly served Su Ruan food.

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I ate until I was completely stuffed.

After finishing her meal, Su Ruan strolled around the yard for a while.

Even in a small courtyard in a rural town, Grandma's yard was filled with all sorts of beautiful flowers.

All the branches are extremely lush, indicating that it has been planted for at least several years.

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It's a photo of someone having a meal in the break room of the laboratory building.

A lonely boxed lunch, and slender, fair fingers.

Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone: "Time to eat."

Su Ruan: What time is it!

And what's more, Young Master Lu is actually eating a boxed lunch! Hahahaha!

But Su Ruan didn't reply with a single word.

She simply put her phone back in her pocket.

"Ruan Ruan, you're finally back, how about we go for a stroll around town?"

Grandma came out from behind, carrying a small basket.

"OK!"

Su Ruan readily agreed; she was also very curious about the street.

The original owner didn't have many memories of this street. For the two months after the college entrance examination, she basically stayed in her own room in that small building.

Moreover, she had just checked, and the street was not bustling at all; almost every household had their doors closed.

Su Ruan slowly stepped out of the courtyard gate.

Grandma followed right behind Su Ruan.

"Grandma, which way should we go?" Su Ruan asked, turning around.

Grandma smiled and said, "Whichever way you say, we'll go."

So she walked to the right.

When she first set off on her long journey, she automatically chose to go right. Since her grandmother told her to choose for herself, she did.

Not far to the right of the courtyard is an empty house, which is also a two-story courtyard.

Across the street, there was another house with two large pomelo trees in front of it, though the pomelos looked a bit far from ripe.

There were no flowers in the yard, but you could see a large field behind the house, where medicinal herbs seemed to be planted.

Su Ruan stopped in her tracks, seemingly having lost the desire to move forward.

Grandma didn't urge her either.

Instead, he pushed open the gate to the adjacent courtyard.

"Come on in, there are some of your favorite fruits inside."

Su Ruan followed her grandmother inside.

No one lives in the courtyard, but it is not abandoned; it is clearly maintained regularly.

Grandma walked from the alley next door to the backyard, familiar with the way.

There was a tall fruit tree in the backyard, with many green and red fruits on it.

It's the size of a plum, but looks like an apple.

Grandma picked the biggest and reddest one, washed it, and handed it to Su Ruan.

"Try it."

Su Ruan took a sniff of the fruit; it smelled delicious!

It has the aroma of ripe apples, but also the astringent taste of green apples.

I took a bite, and sure enough, the sweet base was astringent.

The flesh has a slightly mushy texture and is very juicy. The part connected to the pit is slightly astringent, but it doesn't significantly affect the taste.

On the contrary, it makes you want to have a second bite after taking one bite.

"Ringo?"

Grandma smiled and nodded, "Yes, Ringo! Now everyone calls it crabapple or hawthorn, and very few people call it Ringo anymore."

Su Ruan didn't know how she knew.

In her previous life, she had never come into contact with this fruit.

In the original owner's memory, there was only the scene of her grandmother giving her this fruit to eat, and her spitting it out after taking a bite.

Perhaps it exists in those memories she had forgotten.

Grandma picked half a basket of the best apples from the tree.

Then he led Su Ruan to the empty house across the street.

The house wasn't surrounded by a wall, and you could see a large medicinal herb field behind the house from the front yard.

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Su Ruan walked over.

"Grandma, these medicinal herbs are old enough to be harvested. Where is the homeowner?"

Grandma smiled broadly, "The homeowner should be back soon."

Su Ruan nodded.

The herbs are grown so well; the homeowner must be a meticulous person. It's just that she's worrying unnecessarily.

Although the original owner had no memory of this medicinal herb field, Su Ruan thought that these were the original owner's neighbors, so she should know something about them.

She didn't know if her grandmother had noticed the difference between her and the original owner of the body.

But she could sense her grandmother's happiness.