Fast Transmigration: Blackened Male Leads Are Poisonous

Chapter 730: True False False 3
Grandma has kind eyebrows and kind eyes. Apart from being dazed at first when she saw Shi Mo, she now greets people with a smile.

"Young man's name is Shi Mo. It's a good name. I don't know where he is from? How old are you? Do you have parents at home? What kind of job do you do?" Countless questions were thrown out at once, just to cooperate with the kind The smile is not offensive, after all, she is her only granddaughter, so she has to ask her carefully.

Tang Qing smiled helplessly, but she didn't stop grandma from continuing to ask, she just poked someone with her hand, and whispered: "My grandma asked you, you should answer quickly!"

It's not that Shi Mo didn't answer, but he was thinking about how to answer. This is Qingqing's grandma. He needs to organize his vocabulary carefully, such as work, a domineering president is not good. He can teach a girl like Qingqing. The old man is not a money-seeker The person who drives, for example, age, is too young to appear unsteady, but too big and too old.

After pausing for a few seconds, he said slowly under the amiable smile of the old man: "Grandma, I am from the capital city. I am 27 this year. I am a professor at University A. I am the only one at home."

When the old man heard about Professor A, his clear eyes lit up again, "Professor, Ah Mo has become a professor at a young age, so young and promising."

Even though he boasted a few words, although they were just for the occasion, Shi Mo was still happy from ear to ear.

Tang Qing looked at a person who was smiling like a fool, and was very powerless to complain. In the end, grandma went back to the house, and he was still standing there, so she couldn't help poking him with her hand, "Hey, my grandma is gone, take it away!" Think of your foolish smile."

Shi Mo touched his face, and asked innocently: "Stupid? I think my face is still very handsome, but I made this face according to the aesthetics of your era."

Tang Qing: ...

After being speechless, she turned her head and followed grandma's footsteps. Seeing her following, grandma couldn't help smiling and said, "Qingqing, it's rare that you bring a boy back. You go and accompany him. Grandma will prepare lunch for you."

"Grandma, you should have a good rest. Let Ah Mo come for lunch today." After speaking, he pushed grandma down on the stone table in the small courtyard, and asked her to sit and rest.

How is grandma willing to do it? Just as she was about to stand up, Shi Mo walked over quickly, "Grandma, sit down, I'll prepare lunch, and you can just enjoy it with Qingqing!" He said, he was very handsome He unbuttoned his suit jacket, and then lifted up his white shirt. Under the sun, his whole body seemed to be glowing, so handsome that it was impossible to move his eyes away.

She was obviously an old couple, but Tang Qing still shamefully succumbed to her beauty until grandma patted her jokingly.

"Oh grandma, my dear, don't be in a daze. Do you want to pick up Ah Mo's clothes or not?"

Hearing this, Tang Qing finally realized that a certain person was still holding a coat in his hands, looking at him with a pair of black eyes with a smile on his face.

Tang Qing pretended to clear her throat, then took the coat over, and said seriously, "Okay, you can go."

The small mountain village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the air is fresh and natural, which is unmatched by the noisy city. In addition, the old lady lives like a hermit. The small courtyard is full of beautiful flowers, and the house is even more beautiful. It is clean and tidy, and at a glance, it makes people feel warm and comfortable.

However, because it is a small mountain village, there is no gas in the kitchen, but the most primitive stove is used. Seeing this, Shi Mo was a little confused.

It has been tens of thousands of years. To be honest, no matter how poor he was back then, he never used this thing. He looked at the stove and was completely at a loss.

His appearance happened to be seen by Tang Qing who was coming, and he was stunned, but then he sneered, "Hey, why is our handsome Shida in a daze, is he stumped?"

Shi Mo really wanted to be tough, but when he thought about the lunch later, he looked like a deflated ball.

Back then, he often cooked for Tang Qing, but with his cultivation, he didn't need to worry about firewood at all. He only needed a small magic trick, and the fire would naturally not be extinguished. But now he is afraid that grandma will come in suddenly and scare her. That's not good.

"Qingqing, as the saying goes, if a husband and wife are of the same heart, their benefits will cut through gold. Look, how about we come together?"

Tang Qing didn't really want to embarrass him, besides, she followed because she was afraid that he would use some kind of magic technique secretly. Grandma, who is old enough, couldn't bear to be scared, and said, "Okay, you will be in charge of cooking, and I will be in charge of burning."

Hearing this, Shi Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

There were a lot of vegetables in the kitchen, and they seemed to be freshly picked. When he cleaned the vegetables and was about to cut them, grandma came in with a chicken in her hand.

"Qingqing, you used to love the beggar's chicken made by grandma. You haven't come back for so long, so grandma must make this beggar's chicken yourself."

So far, no one is refuting.

Shi Mo's cooking skills are good, and grandma's beggar chicken makes her index finger twitch just by smelling it. Grandma made it for her herself. It has been tens of thousands of years. How much I miss it. Now I can finally taste it. There is still a little bit of excitement.

The lunch was quickly served on the table. Looking at the table full of food, Tang Qing didn't know how to move her chopsticks for a moment. She had waited for so long that she couldn't believe it. of.

"Come and try, this is the beggar's chicken made by grandma." The beggar's chicken is wrapped in soil and wrapped in lotus leaves. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a chicken leg for her, and said with a smile: "Don't be in a daze, eat quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Tang Qing nodded obediently, she lowered her head, and there seemed to be mist floating in her eyes, but she forcibly held back all this. In order not to let others see, she opened her mouth and stuffed the chicken leg into her mouth.

"Oh! It's so hot!"

She even forgot that the beggar chicken was just out of the pot, and when it was hot, the water mist that she had been holding back turned into tears, dripping down.

Shi Mo was taken aback, feeling extremely distressed, and immediately wiped the tears off her face with his hands, "You idiot, Qingqing, why are you so careless?"

Tang Qing sucked in the pain, but she couldn't bear to spit out the chicken in her mouth. She could only open her mouth, enduring the scorching heat, like a little puppy with its tongue sticking out. In the end, even grandma couldn't stand it anymore. He said directly: "Good granddaughter, your tongue is scalded, why don't you spit it out after eating?"

How could Tang Qing be willing to vomit, not to mention these small pains are nothing compared to the pains she suffered at the beginning.

"It's okay, it will be cold in a while."

The beggar's chicken was delicious and the meat was tender enough, but as she ate it, her heart gradually became cold, because the taste was not what she had imagined!
She paused, but her expression didn't change at all, and then she looked up at the smiling grandma and the gentle and affectionate Shi Mo, the strange feeling in her heart that had been deliberately ignored by her rose again, and finally gradually magnified...

(End of this chapter)