Chapter 24

The old house looks almost the same as in memory, but Qin Sang thinks it looks a bit smaller.

Qin Sang still remembered that her name was all given by her grandfather, and she was very close to him when she was a child, but when she grew up, she began to get tired of his tone of teaching students.

Grandpa used to be a teacher, and his words inevitably sound like a lecture. There are a few children who like to be lectured, and she is in the rebellious stage in her teens, and she can't listen to these great principles. Only now Qin Sang understands that grandpa is strict with herself. It's all for her own good.

With excitement, Qin Sang pushed open the old wooden door, and saw the grandfather in vest and shirt smoking in the yard at a glance. When he saw Qin Sang, he knocked on the cigarette rod on the steps, "Ah Sang is here. "

The old man in front of him was still a little thinner than he remembered, but his shrewd eyes looked extraordinarily energetic. Because he had been a teacher, the villagers respected him a lot, and he was quite proud.

"Grandpa." Seeing Qin Wenzhong, Qin Sang showed a smile on his face, stepped over the steps, and walked towards the yard, "Grandpa, this is the mung bean cake I made."

Qin Sang took out the lunch box, opened it, and a sweet smell filled the air. There was a row of round mung bean cakes neatly inside, both sides were baked slightly golden, which looked very appetizing.

"If you don't study hard, you will know what to do." Qin Wenzhong pulled his face and seemed a little unhappy, but his voice was full of anger.

Qin Sang couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, it wasn't that she didn't understand the atmosphere, it was just that she hadn't heard such a muttering tone for a long time, she was obviously concerned, but she didn't know why, she used to always be angry.

Qin Wenzhong saw that she was holding a few notebooks in her hand, she lowered her head and wondered what she was thinking, thinking that she was wandering again, so she puffed out her cigarette, "What are you going to do if you don't study."

"Grandpa is going to marry me off, what else can I do?" Qin Sang pretended to be unhappy and lowered her head. In her previous life, she was hurt by feelings and didn't have much trust in men, so it might be suitable for her. It's more important than liking.

"You don't want to marry?" Qin Wenzhong narrowed his eyes.

"I haven't even seen a person, how do you let me decide?"

"Then tell me, what do you like?"

"Grandpa, don't ask." Qin Sang pushed the lunch box forward, "How about trying my handicrafts?"

"You still have this ability?" Why didn't he hear that Qin Sang can also cook?Qin Wenzhong frowned, "Isn't it bought to fill up?"

"It was really me who did it." Qin Sang thought to herself, although she was a bit of a fool, she still wasn't deceitful, right?
Qin Wenzhong was skeptical, so he picked up one and ate it. As soon as he took his mouth, the fragrance of mung bean rushed into his nose. When he bit it gently, it was neither sticky nor greasy. It melted in the mouth, making people want to take another bite. Taste it.

It was actually quite delicious. Qin Wenzhong, who never ate too much sweets, had obvious changes on his face. Without further ado, he picked up another piece. Only then did he remember to tell Qin Sang, "There is a bag in the room, put it in the bag first. Put on the clothes inside."

"Need to change clothes?" It seems that grandpa attaches great importance to this meeting... suddenly I am a little curious about what kind of clothes grandpa bought her?
"You just change it, I asked Xiaoyue to buy it." Qin Wenzhong opened his teacup, took a sip of tea slowly, diluting the sweetness in his mouth, but couldn't help but want someone to try another mung bean cake.

(End of this chapter)

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