Tianwai Feixian

Chapter 29
When he got home, the old man had already cooked the food and was waiting for Qian Nanyi in the pot.

Seeing Qian Nanyi came back with a tired look on his face, the old man felt distressed, and immediately went to the kitchen to bring out the food. Qian Nanyi knew that the old man was still inconvenient to move, so he immediately stepped forward to catch the bowls and chopsticks in the old man's hand, Facing the old man, he said, "Grandpa, go and sit and wait. I'll bring the food. By the way, there are roasted sweet potatoes on the table, and two eggs are from Aunt Lin. I told you to cook them and eat them." Body."

After Qian Nanyi finished speaking, he brought all the things in the kitchen into the house.

On the shabby little table was a plate of fried bacon and two bowls of porridge.

Although it is gruel, it is a good food for Qian Nanyi who has been eating corn grit and radishes. He didn't care about burning his mouth. They all started to relax.

"Grandpa's gruel is really delicious." Qian Nanyi is actually a person who is easily satisfied, a little food can make her feel extremely happy.

Seeing Qian Nanyi's happy face, the old man felt a little sad.

"Silly boy, what's so good about this gruel? You have to eat the delicious white rice with nothing added. That's delicious. Grandpa has only eaten it a few times in his life."

As the old man said, tears were about to fall. He had lived an extremely ordinary life in this life. Thinking that he had spent most of his life working on this mouth, and that he often ate and didn’t finish, it was really uncomfortable to think about it. worth.

However, the old man is not a person who loves to dig into the horns of the dead, and soon he figured out that everyone has his own destiny, and he should live the life he should live. The world is so fair, and there is no use in complaining.

Moreover, comparing the old man with some people in the village, he instantly felt much happier, and he was not the worst. At least now he still has something to eat, and there are still so many vegetables and grains in the cellar. A winter is fine.

Moreover, since Qian Nanyi was born, the old man has been more prudent in doing things. He knows that he is responsible now, so he has to take good care of Qian Nanyi.

After Qian Nanyi drank a bowl of porridge, he picked up the sweet potato on the table and divided it in half, and began to eat it sweetly.

The old man doesn't like to eat sweet potatoes, because sweet potatoes can't tolerate hunger, and he will be hungry soon, and he always runs into the latrine.So he doesn't like to grow sweet potatoes, and the people in the village also have the same idea.

Now the old man found that Qian Nanyi liked sweet potatoes very much, and asked curiously, "Do you like sweet potatoes, Nanyi?"

Qian Nanyi took a sweet bite of the sweet potato, then nodded and said, "Yes, I like sweet potatoes very much. This sweet potato tastes good, fragrant and sweet. Grandpa, let's plant some next year, okay?"

The old man saw that Qian Nanyi liked to eat it, so he nodded immediately: "But my grandfather doesn't have much land, so I can only plant it on the mountain. There is a piece of land that my grandfather opened up last year, which happens to be used to grow sweet potatoes."

Qian Nanyi originally thought that she would have to spend some effort to get the old man to agree. After all, the land is very precious now, but he didn't expect that the old man really loved her, so he planted sweet potatoes for her directly.

Qian Nanyi looked at the old man with a smile and couldn't help but said, "It's better to be grandpa."

The old man also took a sip of gruel, then looked at Qian Nanyi and asked, "Girl, tell grandpa the next thing. I feel itchy in my heart, and I really want to know."

The old man's impatient look made Qian Nanyi laugh.

(End of this chapter)