The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

Xia Songlan smiled and helped her grandmother sit on the chair. "Grandma, I am your granddaughter, how could I lie to you?"

Then he whispered in grandma's ear, "I became an adult last night, too."

After saying that, her face turned red and she lowered her head shyly.

But the grandmother pursed her lips and smiled, "You are such a shameless girl, you can just say such a thing casually."

Xia Songlan squatted down, rested her head on her grandmother's legs, and acted coquettishly, "Grandma is not a stranger."

Grandma stroked her little head kindly, "Okay, since your mother-in-law asked you to come back, then come back.

It just so happens that Chuanbai has been talking about you.

What do you want to eat for lunch? Can grandma make dumplings for you?

Yesterday afternoon, Jing Mo asked his comrades to bring us a lot of delicious food, including a big piece of meat, which Chuan Bai and I haven’t had time to eat yet.”

If grandma hadn't mentioned it, Xia Songlan would have had no idea when Ning Jingmo had someone send food to grandma and Chuan Bai yesterday afternoon.

When she put all the boxes into the room and went to the kitchen to look, she was really shocked.

There were not only the meat and vegetables that grandma mentioned, but also fish, chicken, duck, rice, flour, oil, and various seasonings. The entire kitchen was filled to the brim.

It is more than the New Year’s goods they bought during the Spring Festival.

Xia Songlan stood in the kitchen, looking at everything in front of her, tears welled up in her eyes.

The man who was always smiling and making her happy in front of her, was silently helping her take care of her family behind her back.

But that man...

Xia Songlan didn't dare to think about it anymore. She shook her head and prayed silently in her heart, hoping that Ning Jingmo would return safely.

She never believed in ghosts and gods before, and even though she was transmigrated into a book, she just thought it was in line with the trend of the novel.

There are so many stories about time travel and rebirth in the book, so she accepted it quickly.

But now he was praying sincerely in his heart that someone or a god could protect Ning Jingmo's safety.

At noon, Xia Songlan and her grandmother worked together to make meat dumplings.

When Xia Chuanbai returned home, he saw Xia Songlan jumping for joy, "Sister, you're back, that's great."

After saying that, he turned around and looked around, "Where's that guy?"

Grandma was listening nearby and was unhappy, "How rude! What do you mean by that guy? You should call him brother-in-law."

Xia Chuanbai pouted and muttered, "What brother-in-law? He's just as big a liar as my sister. He said he was marrying into the family, but he kidnapped my sister."

Xia Songlan smiled and gently pushed Xia Chuanbai, "What do you mean by kidnapped? I'm back, right? I'll live at home from now on."

Xia Chuanbai was about to cheer, but then he realized, "No, it's impossible to be married and still live in your mother's house.

Did he bully you? Tell me and I will beat him up.

I think he looks like a good guy, but he bullies you and brings you home just one day after we got married."

He became more and more excited as he spoke, and didn't even notice that his grandmother had walked up behind him and raised her hand to hit him on the back of the head.

"Ouch~" Xia Chuanbai felt pain and rubbed the back of his head aggrievedly, "Grandma, why did you hit me?"

“I just said you were rude, but you’re still addicted.

Your brother-in-law and his family are on a business trip, so your sister is temporarily staying at her parents' home.

They are so reasonable, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Xia Chuanbai muttered a few times, but didn't say anything else. He was more happy that Xia Songlan came home.

Xia Songlan's return brought laughter back to the house, and the family happily ate dumplings.

the next day.

Xia Songlan planned to go to her grandfather's house.

She was worried about Ning Shenghe and Wang Qiuping, and felt as uneasy as if she had a mouse in her pocket.

I've always wanted to find someone to talk to, and the best person is still my grandfather.

When her grandmother heard that she was going to her grandfather's house, she took the initiative to make a few pancakes for her.

Although she didn't say it, Xia Songlan knew that these pancakes were not for her.

She wrapped the pancakes, put them in her bag and took them with her.

My grandfather retired a few years ago, but as a master of traditional Chinese medicine at the City Central Hospital, he continued to work.

Still insist on going to work every day.

The hospital leaders were not strict with him. They did not require him to come or leave at a certain time. It was always my grandfather who took the initiative to work overtime.

When Xia Songlan arrived, she saw that her grandfather was busy, so she didn't disturb him and waited quietly in the corridor.

When grandpa finished his work and wanted to go to the cafeteria to get food, he saw Xia Songlan standing in the corridor, looking at him with a smile.

Xia Songlan smiled and took her grandfather's arm, "Grandpa, let's go home and have dinner. You're in for a treat today."

As he spoke, he opened his backpack, revealing a small opening.

I whispered in grandpa's ear: "Grandma made pancakes today.

It must have been specially prepared for you, with lots of eggs.”

Grandpa paused, opened Xia Songlan's backpack, put his nose close to the bag, and took a deep sniff.

"Yes, that's the taste. How many years have you not eaten it?"

He sighed, but quickened his pace.

He didn't even take off his white coat and left the hospital with Xia Songlan.

I entered the family compound directly from the back door.

Open the door, wash hands, pick up chopsticks, all in one smooth motion.

Just as he was about to eat, Xia Songlan snatched the pancake from his grandfather's hand.

"The pancakes are a little cold. Eating them is bad for your stomach. I'll heat them up for you.

I remember you like to eat it with mashed garlic, I will mash some garlic for you later."

Grandpa was like a little child, staring at Xia Songlan busying herself, his saliva seemingly flowing with greed.

Xia Songlan understood that her grandfather was just envious of her grandmother's cooking skills.

By the time the pancakes were heated, Xia Songlan had already put some mashed garlic in a small dish, poured some vinegar into it, and brought it to grandpa.

I also made two bowls of noodle soup, one for my grandfather and one for myself.

Grandpa couldn't wait to pick up a pancake with chopsticks, dipped it in mashed garlic, put it in his mouth, and savored it carefully with his eyes closed.

"Hmm~ It's still the same taste. It's exactly the same taste. I can never get enough of it?" As he spoke, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"If I could eat pancakes every day from now on, I would be willing to die."

Xia Songlan said coquettishly: "Grandpa, you can't say that."

Then she pretended to be mysterious and whispered: "I feel that grandma's mind is moving a little now.

Since I can make pancakes for you this time, next time I come maybe I can make dumplings for you, and the time after that I may make fish porridge for you.

You have to live well, don’t let grandma get over it and be afraid of nothing, you…”

Grandpa knocked Xia Songlan on the forehead with chopsticks: "Pooh pooh pooh...what nonsense are you talking about?

I want to live a hundred years.

I promised your grandmother before that I would walk behind her.

Besides, if I really walked up to her, I couldn’t stand seeing her talking and laughing with other old men.”

Xia Songlan was amused by her grandfather's jealous look.

After grandpa finished eating the pancakes and sat at the dining table to savor the experience, Xia Songlan told him what had happened at home.

My grandfather studied medicine all day long and didn't know the rules about visiting the parents' home or not. He was not surprised that Xia Songlan came suddenly today.

Plus, being able to eat the pancakes made by my grandma herself, my sense of happiness soared to the sky.

I was surprised to hear Xia Songlan talking about Ning Sheng and Wang Qiuping being sent to the farm.