The old residence of the He family is in the west of the city. Compared with Qingjiangwan, the atmosphere of life here is richer. Many villas have a vegetable patch in front of them, which looks green and makes them feel good.
Seeing her looking over there, He Yongqiao explained with a smile: "We learned this from Lao Wei. He invited a professor from University A to learn how to grow vegetables. We got some rape seeds from him and planted them when we had nothing to do.
Order the food and feel free to eat it yourself, don’t worry, the big vegetables are delicious when they are grown, and Girl Jiang can try them later.”
"Okay." Jiang Tang agreed with a smile, knowing that the old Wei he was talking about was Wei Dongjun's father, and the food he brought that time was indeed delicious.
The point is that it reminds her of the taste of the vegetables grown by her master.
So we can't help but feel a little closer.
Because He Chen specifically told him not to buy too expensive ingredients, nothing today was very expensive. They were all bought from the vegetable market, but there were chicken, duck, and fish. The vegetables were grown by He Yongqiao himself, both meat and vegetable.
The combination is very rich.
Jiang Tang couldn't help but exclaimed "Wow", "It looks delicious."
He Miao and He Sen clamored to sit with her, but Feng Yun stopped them midway and refused to let them pass.
"Eat first. In the past, Tangtang had to take care of you to eat, so she wouldn't be full. Let's have fun after eating."
"Okay." He Miao flattened his mouth and agreed obediently.
He Chen pulled out the chair, let Jiang Tang sit down, and then sat down next to her.
He Yongqiao watched this scene with a smile, greeted Jiang Tang warmly, and gave her a chopstick dish, "Come on, Girl Jiang, eat more."
"Thank you, Grandpa He." Jiang Tang looked at him with a smile, "You can eat too."
"good."
Glancing at He Chen, Jiang Tang gave him a piece of cherry meat and said, "Mr. He, try this."
The cherry flesh is cherry red in color and hung with bright red sugar juice, which is very attractive.
He Chen paused, raised his eyes to look at her, and saw that she was looking at him eagerly, so he still ate.
"How's it going?" Jiang Tang immediately came over and asked.
"It's okay, a bit sweet." He Chen said without any expression.
One sentence made several people around him change their expressions. Can he taste the sweetness?
Doesn't he have a sense of taste?
back to normal?
Thinking of this, several people couldn't help but show joy on their faces. Jiang Tang didn't notice the change in their expressions and said with a smile: "I just want to eat sweets. Sweets make me feel good. Is Mr. He in a better mood?"
Hearing this, He Chen was startled and looked at her with a somewhat complicated look.
So, she gave him this dish to make him happy?
He is not unhappy, but...
Those three words rolled around in his heart several times, feeling a little warm. The unfamiliar emotion made him not sure how to express it in his mouth.
His eyes fell on the small red mole between her eyebrows. It was bright red and more delicate than the cherry meat in the bowl. After a long time, He Chen nodded, "Yeah."
Seeing this, Jiang Tang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled instantly, "As long as Mr. He likes it, then eat more."
She just said, sweets are the most healing.
Apart from anything else, the food at the foot of the mountain is still delicious.
He Chen remained silent and ate his meal.
Seeing that He Yongqiao was silent, He Yongqiao was anxious to ask him if his sense of taste had recovered, and he was also a little angry that he was just stupid, why didn't he know how to say a few words.
His family doesn't have a rule of not saying anything when eating, so it's better to be lively and lively.
After the meal, He Miao and He Sen played with Jiang Tang, while He Chen was called to the study by He Yongqiao.
"What's going on? Who provoked you?" He Yongqiao took a sip of tea and asked about this matter before he had time to ask about his taste.
Even though he always had a paralyzed look on his face, he could still tell his emotions. He had been feeling depressed since the way back, and it was obvious that he was in a bad mood.
This made him a little curious as to who made him have such great mood swings.
I have a guess in my mind, but I don’t know the details.
"No." He Chen denied flatly.
"You still say no, take a look in the mirror." He Yongqiao didn't believe it and asked tentatively: "Is it because of Girl Jiang?"
He Chen was speechless.
Seeing this, He Yongqiao didn't understand anything, but he was even more surprised, "Jiang Yatou is such a nice person, how could I offend you?"
"She didn't mess with me." He Chen said.
He Yongqiao waited for a long time, but couldn't wait for the second sentence. He couldn't help but glared at him, "Are you a donkey? You'll be whipped before you even take a step. Continue talking. Why are you in a bad mood?"
He Chen glanced at him, then lowered his eyes at the cup, feeling a little absent-minded.
After a long while, he said: "She will go back to Su's house soon."
She said she would leave after he was cured.
Hearing this, He Yongqiao finally remembered the incident and suddenly realized, "So, you can't bear to part with her?"
He Chen was speechless.
It's the default.
Seeing him like this, He Yongqiao couldn't help laughing and let out a sigh of relief, "You kid, what did I think it was? You scared me."
"If you can't bear to leave, just stay. It's not a big deal."
He Chen shook his head, "She has something serious to do when she returns to the Su family."
Yes, she also wants to go to Duanchenyuan.
Touching his chin, He Yongqiao glanced at his somewhat unhappy grandson, and laughed again, "It's okay, Girl Jiang will leave after handling the matter, and she won't stay at Su's house forever. Besides, if you want to see her,
Then just go find her directly, you don’t have a car, just remember to put your mouth shut when you go to find her.”
He joked loudly.
The little grandson is good at everything, but his temper is too boring, he talks too little, and he is not sweet-tongued. I don't know if Jiang Yatou will dislike him.
Thinking about it, he started to worry again.
He Chen also lowered his eyes and thought about things, and the study became quiet for a while.
At night, when the sky got dark, Jiang Tang and He Chen left.
Originally, He Yongqiao wanted to keep him here, but Jiang Tang said he had something to do when he returned, so he had to give up and watch them leave.
After arriving at He's house, Jiang Tang did not enter the house, but turned around and walked towards a corner of the yard, where there were several pots of flowers.
After walking a few steps, she moved one of the flower pots. At the same time, a dark wind suddenly surged around her, mixed with a sharp wind sound, which sounded a bit strange.
He Chen's face changed slightly, and just as he was about to step forward, he saw Jiang Tang waving his hand towards him, so he could only stand there and wait for her with a heavy gaze.
Jiang Tang's expression remained unchanged. He raised his hand and took out a jade pendant from his bag and put it somewhere. Then he held a talisman between his fingertips and threw it over. The talisman landed on the jade pendant and disappeared in an instant, disappearing from sight.
At the same time, the sudden strong wind suddenly dissipated and turned into a gentle breeze blowing with a fresh smell. He Chen felt that his body felt much lighter.
He looked at Jiang Tang without blinking.
Jiang Tang clapped her hands and said, "Okay."
Walking up to He Chen with her hands behind her back, she looked up at him and saw that the evil aura on his body had been completely suppressed, and then nodded with satisfaction.
"Mr. He, even if you don't like the jade ingot, you still have to carry it with you. It can protect you and keep you safe."
"No." He Chen suddenly spoke up. Seeing her confused look, he added, "No, I don't like it."
He held the jade ingot in his hand and looked at her intently, "I like it very much."
Meeting his eyes, Jiang Tang was startled for a moment, then slowly laughed, "It's fine if Mr. He likes it."
It shocked her, she thought he didn't like it.
"Let's go in."
As she said that, she walked inside. After walking a few steps, she noticed that he hadn't moved. She turned her head and looked at him doubtfully, "Mr. He?"
He Chen looked at her, and after a few seconds, he suddenly walked over and held her wrist. Feeling her daze, he looked sideways at her and whispered: "Repay the favor."