"Grandma Qian, the rice you dislike is the taste that Grandpa Qian has been pursuing all these years. When we grow up, we like to miss our childhood, and we still remember the taste of our childhood.
For Grandpa Qian, life in the battlefield was the place he remembered most throughout his military life. Life was difficult at that time, and wherever the garrison went, all the edible wild vegetables around him would be eaten.
If you can eat a bowl of noodles with lard residue and eggs, that's the best food. I heard from my grandpa that Grandma Qian's parents came from a good family and were not selfish and had suffered the hardships of life. Naturally, I don't know the taste in Grandpa Qian's memory.
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"Ran girl is right. You, a landowner's lady, have never experienced the hardships of life. How can you know the taste in my memory." Mr. Qian laughed loudly.
"Old Qian, are you laughing at me again? You don't want to go to bed at night, right?" Mrs. Qian said angrily.
"Well, in this beautiful era, no one will criticize you because you are a landlord. Don't panic. Even if someone criticizes you, I will stand in front of you with my old bones and won't let anyone criticize you.
Mr. Qian said as he picked up a few noodles and handed them to his wife: "Take another bite. It tastes really good."
"I don't want the greasy lard in my mouth. You can eat it all by yourself!"
Watching the interaction between the two couples, Qiao Ran's eyes showed deep envy.
From the information Qiao Ran found, Qiao Ran learned that the story of Mr. Qian and his wife was also very touching. There was a period of turmoil when people criticized the landlords. Mrs. Qian's parents were landlords in the town and they were arrested.
Come out and criticize.
At that time, Mrs. Qian, who was 17 years old at the time, was thrown into rotten vegetable leaves. When she was in a panic, Mr. Qian, who was moved back to the city, saw him. Mr. Qian persuaded the villagers to send Mrs. Qian's parents, who were beaten to death, to the hospital.
Treatment.
When he saw the clean old lady Qian, Mr. Qian liked this girl with outstanding temperament at first sight.
In that era, it was a great blessing for a girl to marry someone like Mr. Qian.
But because of Mrs. Qian's special status, the superiors did not agree, so Mr. Qian would rather give up his position and go home to farm instead of marrying Mrs. Qian.
Because Mr. Qian had great military exploits and Mrs. Qian's parents were just ordinary wealthy landowners, the superiors agreed to his application for a wife.
From then on, a warlord who had never read a book and a landowner lady with outstanding temperament had been together through thick and thin for decades.
Just looking at the old lady Qian who has no temperament in front of her and is always irritable and angry and pulling her husband's ears. Did she really conquer Mr. Qian with her outstanding temperament when she was young?
On the other hand, in the information, Mr. Qian looks old and gruff, has a kind face, and is an elegant gentleman. It makes people think that he was a gentleman, elegant and handsome boy in his youth.
But people say that if a couple stays together for a long time, they will become very similar to each other.
Perhaps in decades of marriage, Mrs. Qian unknowingly learned her husband's no-holds-barred temperament, and Mr. Qian also learned his wife's elegance and restraint.
She and Han Mo entered into marriage again, and she also had a beautiful wish to spend a lifetime together, but now it seems that it is a bit difficult to realize.
"Girl, tell me how to make noodles quickly, and I'll ask the chef to make them for me later." Mr. Qian asked happily after finishing a bowl of noodles.
"Actually, there is no way. Modern chefs pay attention to the color, flavor and flavor of their cooking. In fact, as long as they don't add any seasonings, wait for a while, cook the noodles until they are soft, add some vegetables, and add some salt, that's enough.
It was a battlefield at that time, and enemy artillery shells were falling at any time. The cook just wanted to cook the rice, and he didn’t think about the taste. It would be nice to fill his stomach." Qiao Ran said with a smile.
"You're right. Every time the noodles served by the chefs were as neat as flowers, the food we had at that time was so different. It was a ball of paste and we were all frantically shoveling it into our mouths!" Mr. Qian suddenly realized.
Seeing Mr. Qian being coaxed to satisfaction by Qiao Ran, Mr. Han's eyes darkened.
Qiao Ran is the girl who knows how to capture people's hearts. It seems that it's not that easy to drive her away from Han Mo.
"I said before, whoever's gift satisfies me the most today, I will give it to whomever I got the medal for the first time in my life. I now declare that the gift I am most satisfied with is this bowl of rice from Qiao Ran. I want it."
Give her this medal!" Mr. Qian said, taking out a golden medal and handing it to Qiao Ran.
"Grandpa Qian, this is the medal you received for your first outstanding achievement in life. It is so memorable and precious that I cannot accept it. Please take it back!" Qiao Ran refused quickly.
"Girl, take it. At my age, it's useless to have these external things. You made me so happy today. I'm going to give you something precious in return. You should accept it quickly. I
Now that the words have been spoken, you can’t let me delay speaking, can you?”
Hearing what Mr. Qian said, Qiao Ran was about to reach out to pick up something when he heard a nervous and panicked voice.
"Grandpa, something bad is going to happen!"
Then, Qian Zhijie was seen running over in a panic.
"You brat, what trouble have you gotten into again?"
When Mr. Qian saw this little grandson who was as fat as a pig, his head hurt sharply. He didn't know why. He had been upright and selfless all his life, so why were his grandsons more crooked than the other.
The granddaughters are more beautiful than the other, but they all belong to other people’s families!
Thinking like this, Mr. Qian glanced at his daughter-in-law, who was also chubby next to him.
I comforted myself in my heart that my son looked like his mother and his daughter looked like his father. It was not the fault of his genes!
"Grandpa, I didn't cause any trouble, and I don't know why Jin Jia escaped!"
Jin Jia was the name of the crocodile he raised. As soon as he heard that Jin Jia ran out, Mr. Qian's heart suddenly pounded.
"Did it hurt someone?"
Qian Zhijie glanced at Qiao Ran guiltily and nodded: "Yes, Zixuan was chasing Pan Sihan. Seeing that Pan Sihan was not at the venue, he asked me to accompany him to look for him. As a result, we walked to the lotus pond in the back garden and saw
I saw Jin Jia was gnawing on the shore... gnawing..."
When Mr. Qian heard this, he stumbled back a few steps with trembling body. His vision went dark and he fainted.
Seeing this, Qiao Ran quickly stepped forward to help the fallen old man Qian, but Qian Zhijie reached out and pushed him away. However, before his hand could touch Qiao Ran, he was pushed away by Han Mo next to him, and quickly
He stretched out his hand to support the old man Qian who almost fell to the ground.
"Don't touch my grandpa, you murderer!" Qian Zhijie looked at Qiao Ran and yelled with rage on his face.
When Qian Zhijie roared like this, everyone immediately looked at Qiao Ran with their mouths open.
"Qian Zhijie, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. In front of so many people, you said that Ranran is a murderer, which is too damaging to her reputation." Mu Tinglan, who was on the side, immediately became serious.
Defend Qiao Ran with words.
"If I dare to say this, there must be evidence. The top priority now is to save my grandfather. I will talk about your affairs later!" Qian Zhijie said, looking at Mu Tinglan with pleading eyes: "Miss Mu, please save me quickly.
grandfather!"
No matter how bastard Qian Zhijie is, he is still truly filial to his grandfather. He also knows that the glory of the Qian family is protected by his grandfather, and he will never let anything happen to his grandfather.
When Qiao Ran saw Qian Zhijie asking Mu Tinglan to rescue his grandfather, he was no longer worried.
I was afraid that Mr. Mu would survive, but he would be tortured to death by Mu Tinglan.
But Qian Zhijie said that she was a murderer and would not let her get close to Mr. Qian. In front of so many people, she could not forcefully rescue Mr. Qian. She could only hope in her heart that Mu Tinglan would not secretly murder Mr. Qian.