Chapter 606 Retirement Life

Su and Kavi walked towards the direction where the sound came from, and sure enough, there was an old lady blocking the door of Gulesh's house and knocking on it.

From inside the door came Gulesh's leisurely voice, "Don't knock, Sahhati, I'm not going out."

The old lady outside the door, Sahhati, laughed angrily, "Gulesh, you're not going to come out, right? Well, if you don't come out today, I won't leave either!"

"My tomato plant is growing so well! It has every chance of becoming the biggest tomato this year, and you picked it for me secretly? No! You must give me an explanation today!"

Gulesh's voice was still slow, "I said I didn't pick it. The tomato was still green, how could I pick it? To me, it was still "unripe"."

"The 'unfamiliar' here can mean that we are not 'familiar' with each other, or it can mean that it is not 'mature' yet."

Su showed a speechless expression, this kind of behavior of explaining the funny point was so familiar, he was indeed Seno's adoptive father.

He looks serious when he is working, but becomes abstract when he is on vacation. Both father and son are the same!

Sahhati was so angry at Gulesh's attitude that he started to curse, "Gulesh, are you sick? Get out of here!"

Gulesh, who was hiding in the safe house, laughed mischievously, "Hahahaha, I'm not going out. If you have the guts, ask the discipline officer to arrest me~"

Sahhati took a deep breath and was about to use all his strength to teach his old neighbor a lesson.

Fearing that the conflict would escalate, Kavi quickly spoke up to greet him, "Sahhati-senpai?"

"You are..." Sahhati turned around and pushed up his glasses. After seeing who it was, he smiled happily and kindly, "Ah! Kavi!"

Sahhati immediately put the troublesome neighbor behind her and pushed the young man to a sunny spot. "Long time no see. Come here, let me see... Wow! You have grown so tall."

Kavi was a little embarrassed to be treated as a child by the old man, so he quickly changed the subject, "What are you doing...?"

Sahhati said cheerfully: "It's not a big deal. A few of us scholars are bored after retirement, so we organized a vegetable growing competition. The loser has to perform a show in public."

"As a result, haha, I had a sure win, but I didn't expect that someone couldn't afford to lose!" Sahhati said this, and sneered meaningfully at Gulesh's house.

Gulesh, who was hiding in the house, was unhappy, "Hey hey hey hey! Don't frame me in front of the younger generation. Besides, you have done a lot of little tricks. One night I saw you go to Jenat's vegetable garden--"

Sahhati quickly interrupted him, "Ahem! Forget it, my juniors are visiting me today, and I'm in a good mood so I won't bother with you! Let's go and talk somewhere else and ignore him."

Sahhati was about to take the juniors away from here, only to find that one person was missing, "Hey, where is the girl you brought?"

The girl is in Guresh's vegetable garden.

Su felt that the tomatoes grown in the garden were really good. They were bright in color and plump in shape, and it was obvious that they were carefully cared for.

I’ve been tired of sweet food recently and wanted to try something sweet and sour. After a walk around, I decisively picked two good tomatoes.

Su looked at the eyes that appeared through the window crack and put a sunset fruit on the windowsill.

"I didn't pick the biggest tomato. I'll trade this with you. It's the freshest and most tender fruit."

Seeing this scene, Kavi showed a helpless expression, "Su..."

Sahhati laughed out loud, "Hahahaha, Gulesh, you deserve it!"

Gulesh reached out and touched the sunset fruit, but he still felt very distressed.

Although Su didn't pick his largest tomato, the second and third largest tomatoes also have great potential. Maybe they will surpass the largest one!

"My tomatoes, oh my... they're delicious!"

Su summoned a stream of clear water to wash the tomatoes, handed one to Sahati, and broke the remaining one in half and handed it to Kavi.

Kavi had no choice but to take it, and the three of them stood together and had an afternoon tea of ​​fruits and vegetables.

After eating the tomatoes and wiping their hands, they started chatting.

Sahhati seemed very satisfied with Su. When she was young, she liked polite and serious students, but when she got older, she preferred casual and natural children.

After chatting about Kavi's recent situation for a while, Sahhati mentioned Kavi's mother, "Is Farana okay?"

Kawi: "It's fine. My mother went to Fontaine and started a new family, but she's still working in construction."

Sahhati took off her glasses and wiped the lenses. "I heard about this. Do you blame her?"

Kavi said seriously: "How could that be? It was not easy for my mother to raise me alone. I am also very happy that she is happy."

His mother looked much happier and was finally able to pick up her paintbrush again. Kavi was really happy for her.

Sahhati could sense Kavi's sincerity and was relieved for the mother and son. "That's good. Your mother had a very difficult time in those years. It's not a bad thing that she can find a new home."

Sahhati recalled Kavi's mother when she was young, saying that she was a beauty who could be seen at a glance even when hiding in a crowd.

"When I taught her, she was still very young... lonely, simple, with blonde hair, and dressed very beautifully, like an innocent noble girl."

Sue looked at Kavi, "It sounds like Kavi looks a lot like his mother?"

Sahhati laughed and confirmed Su's guess, "Kavi really does look like his mother, and he looks more and more like her as he grows older!"

"When I was in other classes, the first few rows of the classroom were empty. But Farana always sat in the first row to listen to the class. There were many people who admired her, so the first few rows were always full."

Farana has had many suitors since her student days, but she is serious and focused, either listening to the class or thinking about her drawings.

Sahhadi knows Farana's personality very well. "Farana is actually a little bit withdrawn. She rarely confides in others. But I always remember a sentence she once said -"

“True art is not understood, but as an artist, I hope someone can understand it.”

“This is probably the source of pain for many geniuses. It is not easy to gain understanding.”

"Understand...?" Kavi took out his notebook and turned the combination lock on it, but it still didn't open this time.

Kavi briefly explained the situation to the puzzled Sahhati, who nodded, "I see. Then let me tell you more about your mother's youth."

Kavi: "Thank you." Even though the password was not guessed today, it was nice to hear about my mother's youth.

"You're welcome. I feel younger when I can talk to young people." Sahhati sighed again, "Kavi, you really look like your mother. Not only in appearance, but also in personality."