vive in the end, of course, is very tough, with weapons, if he found the two of them into the cellar, he will kill them.although it was a game, Hua Ying suddenly got nervous, looked up at Chen Xing an...Chapter 3720
Yao Jing picked up the cage on the ground. It was only then that Ruan noticed and was surprised, "Why did you bring it back"
"return it to its owner!" Yao Jing looked melancholy. "I really don't know where to put it. I'm worried about giving it away. I put it in a foster station. the birds in Jiangcheng have no room for the birds in the capital, so they always crowd it out, so you'd better keep it by yourself!"
"Poor thing!" Ruan took it over and hummed, "No one wants you, I want you myself, see if I don't make you fat for nothing!"
Yao Jing suddenly thought of Lu Yao. This time she could just say, "Pangpang, that's a swan!"
"ha!" Ruan looked up and laughed.
the parents and grandchildren of an old man and a young man walked inside with their cages, and Ruan asked, "what are you going to eat for dinner"
Yao Jing immediately said, "Mongolian Hot Pot! I've been thinking about Uncle Liu's bronze pot Mongolian Hot Pot for a year! "
Uncle Liu in her mouth is the cook of the Nguyen family.
Ruan Lao Dao said, "when you come to the capital, you can eat whenever you want!"
Yao Jing responded casually, "I'll think about it!"
"what's there to think about don't tell me you still can't let go of that Joe kid!"
Yao Jing did not speak. While they were talking, they had already crossed the courtyard into the living room. The servant poured hot tea over. "Miss, tea, your luggage has been left in the room."
Yao Jing smiled and nodded, "Thank you!"
Ruan Lao Dao said, "get her a warm hand. Her hand is as cold as ice."
Yao Ning doesn't care, "it will be warm when you enter the house!"
the room was so heated that she couldn't even wear her coat. She took off her coat and took a comfortable sip of hot tea. She probably saw her grandfather, went back to the place where she was kind, and sat on the old carved flower chair, unspeakably comfortable, and her boredom was swept away.
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in her heart, Grandpa feels more at home here than the Yao family.
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in the evening, an old man sits at the table and rinses the hot pot. The lamb cut thinly and just right is put into a boiling copper pot. As soon as it boils, the color changes and the strong fragrance wafts out.
the good mutton is not tasty at all.
Yao Jing put the hot mutton on Ruan Lao's plate and said, "Grandpa, eat first!"
Ruan nodded with a smile, "this first bite is the most fragrant!"
Yao Jing replaced the oil dish with a sesame sauce plate, and the slippery and tender mutton was wrapped in a layer of sesame sauce specially made by Uncle Liu and put it into her mouth. It was fragrant but not greasy, and the taste buds were greatly satisfied in an instant.
she was in the capital when she was a child, and when she grew up, she went to Beicheng to go to college, so she was more used to the taste of the north.
Old Ruan was so happy that he asked someone to bring the wine. When he saw Yao Jing looking this way, he said hurriedly, "just have a drink. I went for a physical examination last month. The doctor said that all my indicators are normal. Usually drinking wine can also strengthen my health."
"Don't bull** me. Serious doctors never say that drinking boosts your body!" Yao Jing snorted softly. Seeing Grandpa happy, Yao Jing couldn't bear to spoil the fun. "then just have a cup!"
Ruan Lao immediately smiled, took the cup and poured Yao Jing a drink. "have a drink with Grandpa!"
Yao Jing took a sip. "my mother always says that my drinking problem comes from you!"
Ruan is very proud. "if you can't drink, how can you be my granddaughter"
Yao Jing said with a smile, "she also said that I drank even when I was so stupid."
"nonsense!" Ruan immediately retorted, "that's because you're like your father!" stretch, and thanked Gu Yun-ting, who helped her push her wheelchair. "Thank you for taking care of me these two days. Would you like to come to my house"the setting sun fell on Gu Yunting's face, so...