She doesn't want to pretend anymore

When Chen Chen came home carrying a big bag of work, Manshu was having someone set up a barbecue stall.

The family is going to roast a whole lamb soon, and Manshu gets excited at the thought of eating this.

You know, during these days of quarantine, although the food was good, it was far inferior to the cooking at home.

Chen Chen knocked on the door. Manshu opened the door and was a little surprised to see him.

"Chen Chen, why are you here?"

Then I saw him carrying a big bag and was curious: "What are you carrying?"

As she said this, she was about to help with the baggage.

Chen Chen quickly dodged: "Sister Manshu, it's heavy, I don't need your help."

"This is the dried food my mother brought back from my grandmother's house. They are all from the mountains. I wanted to give it to you to try."

Manshu didn't understand, but since someone gave him something, it was hard for him to refuse.

She went to lend a hand again.

"That's too polite."

As she said this, she picked up the thing with one hand.

Chen Chen didn't react at all.

You know, it's a bit difficult for him, a grown man, to carry these things.

Not to mention that Manshu is a girl.

"Sister, are you very strong?"

She carried the bag as if nothing was wrong. Is this the strength of an ordinary person?

"I'm a little stronger than ordinary people." Manshu pointed a little with two fingers.

Chen Chen was a little unconvinced.

He is now full of admiration for Manshu. Not only is she good at studying, but she is also very strong. She is amazing.

Manshu took the food to the kitchen, opened it, saw chestnuts inside, and immediately gave them to the cook: "Please help me make some, I want to eat sugar-roasted chestnuts."

She was sweet-spoken and the old lady was happy to pamper her, treating her like a little granddaughter.

"Okay, I'll help you with that."

Manshu called Chen Chen again: "Would you like to stay for lunch later?"

We eat roasted whole lamb in the evening and hot pot at noon.

Chen Chen shook his head and refused: "No, Sister Manshu, I still have to go back to do my homework."

Manshu Chen Chen refused to agree, but he had no choice but to stuff all the snacks made by the chef grandma into Chen Chen's pocket.

"Here, take these and eat them."

“If you have any questions, feel free to ask me.”

"When I'm not around, just keep the questions and I'll tell you when I get home."

Manshu is not a fool. Why would someone send these things to him for no reason?

These things may not be rare in my hometown in Northeast China, but they are not cheap in the city.

What's more, everything the Chen family sends is purely natural.

She couldn't think of any other reason except for the children.

"it is good."

Chen Chen brought some delicious food home.

When Mother Chen saw them, she couldn't help but praise them: "The grandfather and grandson of the Yan family are both kind people."

"Whoever made these in the Yan family is so delicious." She tasted a small fried fish.

"The Yan family has a chef who is said to have been the chef of a private restaurant." Old Chen actually knows a little about this.

He came over quickly and ate a small fish.

"That's amazing." Mother Chen was thinking about asking for the recipe, but when she heard that it was a chef, she decided not to go.

How could someone with such a heritage easily tell outsiders?

At Manshu's side, it was just past ten o'clock when Grandma Yan arrived.

She came early today on purpose.

The Yan family invited people to dinner, but there was no hostess, so she came over to help out.

When she was going out, she happened to meet Long Qiqi. Long Qiqi wanted to follow her, but was pushed away by the old lady.

She is not a confused person and it is impossible for her to bring Long Qiqi to the Yan family.