Honey green plum is super sweet

Chapter 38 I'll kill you little bastard

The old man picked up the pot and smelled it, his expression became weirder the more he smelled it.Immediately, he thought of something and couldn't help getting up and going to the study.

He kept a 50-year-old wild ginseng in his study, and he was relieved to see that it was still there.

I'm really afraid that if I'm not at home, the brat will make a fuss about me!

However, I don’t know if I’m thinking too much, why does this ginseng seem to be different from the original one?
The old man didn't think much about it, and immediately called the brat and the little girl of the Lu family together, and asked his brat with a straight face, "Tell me, what did you do today?"

Cheng Tinglu took a sneak peek at the ginseng (radish) in the cabinet and saw that it was still in place. Guessing that the old man hadn't noticed it, he straightened his back and replied: "Training and sending Shengsheng to the hospital!"

The old man grimaced, "That's all, nothing else?"

"No more!" Cheng Tinglu didn't feel guilty at all when he lied.

"Let me ask you, did you touch my purple clay pot?" the old man asked again.

Cheng Tinglu glanced at the old man in surprise, he didn't expect to be discovered so soon, he struggled for a while before saying: "You always promise not to hit me, so I said so."

The old man's eyelids twitched, "I won't hit you, just tell me."

Cheng Tinglu: "It's moving, I used your teapot to cook porridge for Shengsheng!"

"I'll kill you little bastard!" Old Master Cheng ran away in an instant, turning around to find his cane.

Cheng Tinglu ran out of the door, lying on the door frame and shouting inside: "I just said you promised not to hit me, you can't keep your words!"

The old man took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his anger and said, "You come back to me first, I just don't beat you."

"No, I think it's better for you to calm down first, and we'll talk about it later if you have anything to say." After speaking, the soles of your feet got oily.

In an instant, only the old man and Lu Wansheng were left staring at each other.

Lu Wansheng stared wide-eyed, looking at Old Master Cheng timidly, obviously frightened.

The old man also realized that he had frightened the other party, so he couldn't help but smile at her, trying to make his expression look a little more kind, and said, "Sheng Sheng, come on, tell Grandpa, is the porridge cooked by Brother Xiaolu delicious?"

The little girl blinked her eyes, and after struggling for a while, she decided to tell the truth: "Brother Xiaolu put radishes in the porridge, and the taste is a bit strange! Shengsheng doesn't like it very much!"

Carrot porridge?
The old man's eyelids twitched again. For some reason, his heart felt uneasy.Immediately said to the little girl: "Okay, go out and play with your Brother Xiaolu!"

After the little girl left, the old man's eyes fell on the ginseng in the cabinet again.

It's just that the more I look at it, the more I feel wrong.

I don't know if it was influenced by the radish porridge that the little girl said just now, why does this ginseng look more and more like a radish?

Puzzled in my heart, I couldn't help but take a closer look, it doesn't matter if I don't look at it, my whole face is black.

His hands were shaking.

Outside.

As soon as Lu Wansheng came out, he was pulled aside by Cheng Tinglu, and asked in a low voice, "What did the old man tell you?"

Lu Wansheng blinked her big eyes, and replied in a soft voice: "Grandpa Cheng asked me if the porridge is good!"

Cheng Tinglu: "What did you say?"

Lu Wansheng said in a childish voice: "The radish porridge is not good, can we leave out the radish in the future?"

Something flashed through Cheng Tinglu's mind, followed by two words: "Not good!" Pulling Lu Wansheng's hand, he ran towards the room.

(End of this chapter)