Before leaving, Old Mrs. Su asked Guizhi to pick seven or eight large tomatoes for Su Ande.

A sarcastic tone was a bit meaningful: "Your wife likes to eat tomatoes, which are grown by her own home. She eats healthily, so let her eat more."

Su Ande smiled and took it over: "She is just like that, aunt, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Old Mrs. Su pretended not to understand and said, "I am giving her favorite dishes. How can I have the same knowledge as her?"

Su Ande shook his head and smiled, said goodbye to them and left.

Gengguang shook his head: "Your grandma has a bad temper, no wonder she is so angry that she is using a crutch."

"Maybe I didn't eat it at noon."

"This is not good at eating it, it's because I'm angry after eating it."

Su Mo went to the kitchen to wash a tomato and sat on the recliner in the yard.

The recliner was just sitting on Guizhi, with a thick blanket. Guizhi was probably beautiful at home, lying down to eat some snacks. When a few people came back, they hurriedly boiled water and made tea, but no one drank it.

The old lady had been busy for most of the day and didn't take a nap in the afternoon. Now it was past four o'clock in the afternoon and was a little sleepy, so she went to the house to lie down for a while.

Su Laisheng ran back to his factory to work.

Guizhi brought out a plate of salted peanuts, and saw Su Mo lying down and smiled, "Hey, you little thing can hide from your leisure."

"Tell me what you guys have for lunch today?"

"What is your uncle always said about the Su family and the family?"

Su Mo pinched a peanut, gently rubbed the red coat off, and put it into her mouth.

"I went to my uncle's house today, but I didn't go to my house."

"I had a simple stir-fry made by my aunt at home."

Su Mo looked at her and smiled sweetly: "It's not as delicious as the dishes you cook."

Guizhi happily pinched her face: "Look at this girl can speak."

"I thought you would have forgotten the aunt after going to the courtyard."

"Wait, I'll make you a big meal tonight."

Put salted peanuts and sour plum seeds on the small table next to the lounge chair.

Go to the kitchen to work hard.

When I heard the sound of cooking in the kitchen and looked at the yard that was gradually setting sun, I suddenly realized that it was now all range hoods and there was no smoke from cooking.

No wonder I always feel that something is missing.

People often say the fireworks.

Without smoke, there is no fireworks.

Su Mo entered the kitchen and looked at the busy Guizhi and said, "Auntie, why don't you burn the earth stove?"

Guizhi said "Ouch": "My girl, you don't know the trouble of burning the soil stove if you don't cook."

"And in modern society, who would use that thing? Otherwise, the kitchen would be covered with black smoke, what's the point?"

"But the food made like that is delicious."

"Who said that?"

"It's all the same, aren't it all hot to cook?"

"Go out to watch TV, it's busy and messy."

"I'll cook for you."

"No, no, the unmarried girl in our family, Jingui doesn't have to cook and pack her things. When she is a girl, she should spoil her well."

"Nan Nan has never cooked or cleaned up his things at home before."

"Where are you married?"

"Married?"

Guizhi smiled and joked: "The little girl is studying hard, and she is worried about getting married now?"
Chapter completed!