Reborn 1980: My sister control group, I got rich

Chapter 410 It's Grandpa's Old Friends
Su Yun was taken aback by the old man's excited tone, she quickly stood up, "What's the matter, is there something wrong with the smell?"

"No, no, tell me who taught you how to make Dongpo pork, and tell me where he is now."

Mr. Fang's tone was agitated, and there were tears flickering in his eyes.

Su Yun glanced at Xiao Lin in confusion, and then answered, "My grandfather taught it, he said it's Dongpo meat that he modified himself."

"Your grandfather? Where is he? Where is he now?" Mr. Fang was still very excited.

"My grandfather has passed away, he passed away the year before last."

"what……"

Mr. Fang suddenly fell back, which frightened people.Xiao Lin stretched out his hand together with the guard, and helped the old man in time.

"Old man, don't get excited."

"Speak slowly if you have something to say, your body won't be able to withstand the excitement."

Xiao Lin persuaded in a low voice.

Su Yun poured a glass of water from the kettle on the side and handed it to Xiao Lin, asking him to feed the old man some water.

Seeing the old man drinking water with difficulty swallowing, Su Yun felt guilty.

If it weren't for her, the old man wouldn't have become like this...

She lowered her head, very disappointed.

"Daughter-in-law..." Xiao Lin called her in a low voice, trying to comfort her that it wasn't her fault.

After taking a breath, the old man also just opened his mouth at this time.

"Su Yatou... did your grandfather leave you anything?"

"Huh?" Su Yun thought about it carefully, her grandfather did leave her something before he died.

She told the recipe that the old man left her.

"It's just a recipe? No longevity lock? It's just this big, with a pig pattern on it."

Mr. Fang gestured to Su Yun.

Su Yun frowned and shook her head, "No, my grandfather left nothing behind except the recipe."

In fact, at that time, Mr. Su was already very poor, and there was really nothing to leave behind except the recipes.

"wrong…"

Just when Mr. Fang was in despair, Su Yun suddenly said, "I remembered, my grandfather said he would give it to me if he still had a little something, but it was buried in the back mountain of our village, outside the cave where he often took me. .”

It was only at this time that Su Yun remembered that before her grandfather died, he was indeed holding her hand and whispering something.

Before she was reborn, she had been busy and had no time to think about it.Now that I think about it carefully, I will think of many things that she has ignored.

"Where is your hometown? Can you go get what your grandfather left you now?" Mr. Fang asked excitedly.

Su Yun glanced at Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin smiled lightly, "Master, are you confused? Xiaoyun is from the same village as me, where do you think our hometown is?"

"Ah..." Mr. Fang suddenly realized that their hometown was thousands of miles away!
Then he...

"Alas..." Old Master Fang sighed heavily again, with a very disappointed expression on his face.Su Yun didn't know why the old man showed such an expression, she couldn't bear it, "If the old man is in a hurry, I can go back."

"no, I'm fine."

Mr. Fang raised his hand and waved, "There's no need to go back, there's no rush."

"Did the old man drop something at the grandfather's place?" Xiao Lin asked directly.

Old Master Fang sighed again, and then slowly told about his acquaintance with Grandpa Su Yun.

"That happened more than 50 years ago. Our team was betrayed and surrounded by enemy troops. I led the team to fight for three days and three nights, and finally all the ammunition was gone..."

Mr. Fang's real name is Fang Huaisheng.He was an orphan, he joined the team when he was a child, and worked his way up to the position of company commander.That time, he led his men to rest in the mountains to prepare to support the north, but he was betrayed by a traitor, and the whole company suffered a devastating attack...

Mr. Fang no longer wanted to recall the tragic events. When the last bullet was fired, he climbed up the mountain with important documents, and with the determination not to betray other comrades, he jumped down from the mountain.

It may be that the heavens have eyes, he did not die, and was saved by a young cook passing by.

"That cook is your grandfather." Mr. Fang said looking at Su Yun.

Su Yun did not expect that her grandfather had such a friendship with Mr. Fang.Mr. Fang continued to talk about what happened after he met Mr. Su.

He was seriously injured at the time, and he was being rounded up everywhere outside.In order to save him, Mr. Su took him to the mountain behind the village where he lived temporarily.

During the day, old man Su worked in the village, and when it was midnight, he would sneak up to the mountain with food and the herbs he found to change old man Fang's medicine.

When Mr. Fang was almost unable to hold on for a while, Mr. Su sat beside him and chatted with him, asking him if he had eaten the most authentic Dongpo pork?

At that time, let alone meat, it was a luxury to be able to eat enough. Who would dare to think about eating meat?
Even people like Mr. Fang and the others haven't seen what meat looks like in half a year.Mr. Su seemed to see this right, so he told Mr. Fang to get him well soon, and when he recovered, he would cook him authentic Dongpo pork.

"That Dongpo meat is so soft and tender that it melts in your mouth as soon as you bite into it. It can really linger on your lips and teeth for three days."

Mr. Su's words made Mr. Fang salivate, as if he could already feel that Dongpo meat was in his mouth.With Dongpo Rou's tenacious belief, Mr. Fang really survived the most dangerous infection period.

Later, he naturally ate the Dongpo meat that Mr. Su got.Under such difficult conditions, Mr. Su made a lunch box full of Dongpo pork and white rice for him to eat.

When he was full, he was sent away and joined the passing troops.At that time, Mr. Fang had nothing to thank Mr. Su, so he locked the longevity of his late son to Mr. Su...

Mr. Su refused to accept it, but Mr. Fang secretly stuffed it in his basket...

Mr. Fang originally thought that when he had time later, he would go to Mr. Su to catch up on the old days.It's a pity that he was so busy afterwards that he didn't have time to go back.

It was already a few years later when he passed by that village again. At that time, the village was no longer there, and only the remaining ruins proved that there were people who lived here.

Mr. Fang couldn't find anyone.

Later, he moved around to work, so he had no chance to go back and look for it.Over the years, as he got older, he missed more and more the Dongpo meat that allowed him to survive the most difficult time when he was recuperating in the cave.

He has also eaten a lot of Dongpo pork outside, but none of them can make the original taste.

until just now...

Mr. Fang sighed and said, "It's a pity that your grandfather left early. It would be great if it was two years later."

In the next two years, I might still be able to keep him company.

(End of this chapter)