Chapter 967

Granny Qiu only ate it many years ago.

This pickle is a worthless thing from the farm.

Some pickles are pickled from cabbage, while others are pickled from white radish leaves.

Granny Qiu and Tuoba Keer ate pickled white radish leaves this time.Han Yingxue also prefers to eat pickles made from white radish leaves.

The pickles made of Chinese cabbage are too thick, and the cabbage leaves are pitiful.

"Ke'er, this is a pickle!"

Tuoba Ke'er nodded, "Ah, mother-in-law, this pickle is really delicious, you should try it quickly."

Grandma Qiu felt sorry for Tuoba Ke'er.

In the past, with Tuoba Ke'er's status, how could she find this food delicious.There are delicacies from mountains and seas every day, and I can't finish them.

It is estimated that Tuoba Ke'er has been wandering outside with her for too long, and has suffered too much. Now I feel that a plate of pickles is delicious.

Grandma Qiu sighed and let Tuoba Ke'er suffer with her. If Tuoba Ke'er's underground parents knew about it, they wouldn't know how distressed they would be.When she went, she didn't even have the face to face Ke'er's parents.

Han Yingxue was a little curious, ordinary farmers and small families have eaten pickles, why didn't Tuoba Ke'er have eaten pickles, could it be...she also came from a rich family?

Think about the possibilities.

The mother-in-law and grandson obviously don't come from ordinary families.Qiu's mother-in-law knows etiquette, and Tuoba Ke'er is different from ordinary children, which shows that she has received a good education.

However, Granny Qiu kept hiding something from her.Perhaps, Tuoba Ke'er's identity is special, and no one can tell.

"Grandma, it's really delicious, you should try it too!"

Seeing Grandma Qiu not moving her chopsticks for a long time, Tuoba Ke'er thought that Grandma Qiu didn't believe that this dark dish was not tasty.

"Okay, mother-in-law will try it too!"

Grandma Qiu moved her chopsticks.I picked up a little pickle and put it in my mouth.

In her impression, the taste of pickles is average.But after tasting the pickles this time, I realized why Tuoba Keer said the pickles were delicious.

Obviously they are all pickles, but they taste different, many times better than the pickles in her impression.There is also a little spicy taste, which is very tasty.After taking a bite, my appetite was whetted.

"Grandma, how is it, is it delicious?"

Granny Qiu said, "It's delicious."

"Miss Xue'er, the cooks in your house are so skilled, they can make a plate of pickled vegetables so delicious!"

Han Yingxue smiled. Can she say that this plate of pickles was taught by her?

After Tuoba Ke'er finished eating, she stroked her chubby belly and said to Han Yingxue, "Master, when will you teach Ke'er Kung Fu?"

"You want to learn in such a hurry?"

"Yeah, Ke'er wants to learn it early, so that she can learn it quickly and protect her mother-in-law!"

"Don't worry, your body hasn't recovered yet, so you're not suitable for martial arts. When your body is better, the master will teach you."

Tuoba Ke'er was a little disappointed, but she nodded obediently. "Well, Ke'er will practice after her body recovers. Now Ke'er has to work hard to eat, so that she can recover her body sooner!"

Seeing that both her mother-in-law and grandson were fine, Han Yingxue felt relieved and prepared to go to breakfast.

Han Yingmei slept a little late last night, because she was a little insomnia, thinking about Guo Dong in her head, so she woke up late in the morning.

(End of this chapter)

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