Grandma is kind-hearted. When she saw him, apart from being stunned at the beginning, she said hello with a smile.

"The young man's name is Shi Mo, which is a good name. I don't know where he is from? How old are you this year? Are there any parents at home? What kind of work is it? " All of a sudden, I threw out countless questions, but it's not disgusting to cooperate with that kind smile. After all, I'm my only granddaughter, so I have to ask you clearly.

Tang Qing couldn't help smiling, but he didn't stop grandma from asking. He just poked someone with his hand and whispered, "my grandma asked you, but you should answer quickly!"

When Mo didn't answer, he was thinking about how to answer. This is Qing Qing's grandmother. He needs to organize his vocabulary well. For example, if he is a boss, he can teach a girl like Qing Qing. The old man is not a person who is open-minded about money. For example, he is too young, unstable, and too old.

After a few seconds, he said slowly under the old man's amiable smile: "grandma, I am from Beijing. I am a 27 year old professor of a university, and I am the only one at home."

As soon as the old man heard of professor a, his eyes were clear and bright again. "How are you, professor? Amo is young and promising."

Even boasted a few sentences, although all are scene words, but when Mo is still happy not close mouth.

Tang Qing looked at a smiling person like a fool, and was very helpless to make complaints about it. At last, grandma came back to the house. He still pestled in the place and stabbed him without any help. "Hello, my grandmother left, and put away your silly smile."

Shi Mo touched his face and asked innocently, "are you stupid? I think my face is still very handsome, but I knead it according to the taste of your times. "

Tang Qing:

After speechless, she turned to keep up with grandma. When grandma saw her, she smiled and said, "Qing Qing, it's rare that you bring a boy back. You go to accompany him. Grandma will prepare lunch for you."

"Grandma, you have a good rest. Let amo come for lunch today." Finish saying, put grandma on the stone table in the yard, let her sit and rest.

Grandma how willing to do, just want to stand up, saw when Mo quickly came over, "grandma you sit, lunch I will prepare, you and Qingqing together enjoy it!" Said, he is very handsome to untie the suit jacket, and then lift up the white shirt, in the sun, the whole person is like in the light, handsome people can not move their eyes.

Obviously, he was already an old husband and wife, but Tang Qing still shamefully succumbed to her beauty until grandma jokingly patted her.

"Oh, grandma's lovely Qingqing, don't be dazed. Do you want to pick up or not to pick up Mo's clothes?"

Smell speech, Tang Qing just reflected, someone still carrying a coat, a pair of black eyes are smiling at themselves.

Tang Qing pretended to clear his throat, so he took over his coat, and then said in a positive color, "OK, you can go."

The small mountain village is close to the mountain and beside the water. The air is so fresh and natural that it can't be compared with the noisy city. In addition, the old lady lives like a hermit. The yard is full of beautiful flowers and the house is clean. At a glance, it makes people feel warm and comfortable.

But because it is a small mountain village, there is no gas in the kitchen, but the most primitive stove is used. At this time, ink is a little confused.

For tens of thousands of years, to be honest, even if he was in a bad mood at the beginning, he didn't use this thing. He looked at the stove, and the whole person was at a loss.

His appearance happened to be seen by Tang Qing, who came to him. He was stunned, but then he hissed, "Oh, why are our handsome men in a daze? It's hard to stop?"

Shi Mo wants to be tough, but the thought of waiting for lunch is like a deflated ball.

At that time, he used to cook for Tang Qing, but he did not need to worry about firewood at all because of his accomplishments. He only needed a small skill, and the fire could not be extinguished naturally, but now he is afraid that grandma would come in suddenly and scare her.

"Qing Qing, as the saying goes, husband and wife are united in heart, and their benefits are not as good as gold. You see, why don't we come together? "

Tang Qing didn't really want to embarrass him. What's more, she was afraid that he would sneak in and use some tricks. Grandma was too old to be scared. Tunnel: "OK, you are responsible for cooking, I am responsible for burning."

Merton took a breath when he heard that.

There are a lot of vegetables in the kitchen. It seems that they were just picked and very fresh. When he cleaned them and was about to cut them, grandma came in as expected, carrying a chicken in her hand.

"Qing Qing, you used to like to eat the chicken made by grandma. If you haven't come back for so long, grandma Huaji must make it by herself."

So far, no one is disputing.

The cooking skill of Shi Mo is very good, and grandma's name is Huaji. Just smelling the smell, she has been making a fuss. This is what grandma made for her. It's hundreds of thousands of years. How can I miss it? Now I can finally taste it, but I'm still a little excited.

Lunch was soon put on the table. Looking at the full meal, Tang Qing didn't know how to move the chopsticks for a while. She waited too long to believe it. All this was true.

"Come and have a taste. It's a chicken made by grandma herself." The flower chicken is wrapped with soil outside. There are lotus leaf rolls inside. It's hot. As soon as the lotus leaf is opened, the strong fragrance comes to her face. When Mo picks up the chopsticks and pinches a chicken leg for her. He laughs again and says, "don't be dazed. Eat it quickly. It's not delicious when it's cold."

Tang Qing nodded cleverly. She hung her head. There seemed to be a mist in her eyes. But she stifled all this. In order not to be seen, she opened her mouth and stuffed the chicken legs into her mouth.

"Oh! It's hot! "

She forgot that the chicken was just out of the pot. The water mist that she had held back suddenly turned into tears.

When Mo a Leng, see of the heartache extremely, immediately wipe the tear on her face with the hand, "stupid Qing Qing, how so don't notice."

Tang Qing breathed in painfully, but he was reluctant to spit out the chicken in his mouth. He could only open his mouth and endure the heat. He was like a little milk dog with its tongue sticking out. At last, he couldn't even look at his grandmother. He said directly, "my dear granddaughter, her tongue is burned. How can I still eat it?"

Tang Qing is willing to vomit. Besides, compared with the pain he suffered, these little pains are nothing.

"It's OK. It'll be cold in a moment."

The beggar chicken is delicious and tender enough. However, when eating it, her heart gradually cools down, because the taste is not what I remember!

She paused, but her face didn't change a little. Then she looked up at the smiling grandmother and the tender and affectionate Shi mo. the strange feeling that she had been deliberately ignoring rose again, and finally gradually enlarged