She really didn't expect Xu Ning to have such a good cooking skills. Not to mention that Qin Xuejuan is not as good as her granddaughter, she even thinks she is not as delicious as her granddaughter. This is the first time. Is her granddaughter a genius in cooking? Why not let her granddaughter learn a chef in the future? At least she will have a skill to support herself in the future.

Seeing his granddaughter staring at him with a smile, the old lady couldn't bear it in her face, but she nodded with a stern face.

"Talented than your mother."

Xu Ning had a honey-like smile in his eyes, and then he started making fried meat with garlic sprouts.

As the evening approached, Xu Jianjun rode a brand new 28 bar back from the town government. When he turned into the entrance of the alley, he saw Xie Zheng carrying a black handbag.

"Uncle San, it's time to get off work." Xie Zheng saw Xu Jianjun and greeted him with a smile.

Xu Jianjun raised his leg and got off the bicycle and smiled and said, "It's a bit late today. You've got home after get off work at this time."

"I'm on duty today." Xie Zheng's eyes contained an inexplicable emotion, but he was concealed very well. "Uncle San, has Ningning's wound healed?"

In his memory, Xu Ning was a very exquisite girl, the entire Xiangshan Village, and even the top beautiful girl in the village. She usually likes to dress up. In this era when she just entered the individual economy and even left the big pot of rice, it was a blessing that she had a good parents to support her, otherwise ordinary families would not be able to withstand such artificiality.

However, it probably existed in memory for too long, which made him unwilling to think that girl too badly. In fact, no matter how bad a little girl can be, it is true that she likes the lives of people in the city, but at least she has not stolen or robbed.

However, he was very curious. Although Xu Ning had not had this disaster in his previous life, why did he hear his grandmother say that Xu Ning was injured because of a few male classmates fighting, which left a bloody hole on his shoulder.

Think about it, that little girl usually feels wronged for a long time even if she breaks a little skin. This time she will probably be very sad.

"It's almost done. You will be able to go to school in about two days. Xiao Zheng should not forget to be with Ningning at that time." Xu Jianjun sighed after saying that, "This girl seems to have grown up all of a sudden. When she woke up, she didn't make a big fuss. Instead, she became well-behaved. I think she was injured once and became sensible, so she was not injured in vain."

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

Xu Jianjun did not think there was anything wrong with this sentence, but Xie Zheng actually remembered it in his heart.

He immediately suspected that Xu Ning might have returned from the future.

It’s also a kind of sadness to say. I knew that Xu Ning’s death was brought up by a young servant at home accidentally.

After learning that Xu Ning died, Xie Zheng slept back for 82 years. At this time, he was sixteen years old and was in the first year of high school. He had two years left. He was about to return to the imperial capital after graduating from high school. His first few years were to further his studies at the military university in the imperial capital.

When he wrote a letter to his family in his previous life, he asked his grandmother about Xu Ning.

He would never forget it. In his letter, his grandmother mentioned in regret that Xu Ning took away all the money from Grandma Yu and took the child in her belly to find the scumbag. At that time, he felt that his chest seemed to be empty all of a sudden and could not be explained.

"Xiao Zheng?" Xu Jianjun called out several times, but Xie Zheng did not respond, but instead lowered his head and stared blankly.

"Ah? Uncle San, then I'll go in first." Xie Zheng came to his senses, greeted Xu Jianjun, and stepped into the door.

Xu Jianjun didn't think much about it and carried the bicycle into the house.

In fact, Xu Jianjun liked Xie Zheng very much. He looked so pretty and had a steady personality, especially when he was very good at his daughter. After all, when he was young, Xu Ning liked to follow Xie Zheng to play.

If you follow the personality of another boy, there is a little girl behind you while playing, and you will feel annoyed.

However, Xie Zheng was not like this. Instead, he was very patient. He also talked about his two children to his wife in private, and his wife liked it very much. He felt that Xie Zheng was also the one who watched them grow up and that he would be relieved to give his daughter to him in the future.

Of course, they did not mention this matter to their daughter. After all, their daughter is still young, and it is not too late to wait until she is eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Oh, what are you cooking at night? It's so fragrant?" After passing the kitchen, Xu Jianjun smelled the aroma of food, constantly stimulating her taste buds.

Qin Xuejuan, who was cleaning up the house in the main room, saw her husband coming back and said with a smile: "You have a good time tonight. Our daughter cooked dinner. My mother said that Ningning has the talent for cooking more than me."

"Is that so? Our baby daughter has grown up." Xu Jianjun stepped forward and saw Xu Ning serving dishes outside.

Xu Ning happily picked up a chopstick, "Dad, try it."

"Okay!" Xu Jianjun ate the freshly cooked dish with his daughter's hand. Even though it was very hot, the taste was surprisingly good, which made his eyes shine. "Your mother really didn't say anything, she is indeed more talented than her cooking."

Qin Xuejuan smiled beside her and couldn't help but talk. Her daughter was more talented than herself in cooking. She was too happy and she was absolutely impossible to get angry.

"Okay, stop praising each other. I'll finish it. Hurry up and wash it and have dinner." The old lady scolded next to her, and went out with a small pot of glutinous rice and peanut porridge.

The father and daughter smiled, Xu Jianjun went out to wash his hands, while Xu Ning brought the dinner to the main hall with Qin Xuejuan.

During the meal, Xu Ning remembered that the day after tomorrow it was a neighboring village, so he mentioned her thoughts to Xu Jianjun.

"Dad, I think the pickles made by grandma are particularly delicious, what do you think?"

Xu Jianjun nodded without hesitation and said, "It's delicious, what's wrong?" He has eaten since he was a child, and even after more than 30 years of eating, he hasn't eaten enough.

"Our teacher said that the country is vigorously advocating the private economy now. I thought that the pickles made by my grandma are delicious anyway, so it is better to go and sell them when going to the market. If someone likes them, it is also an investment for our family. My grandma should also agree, but I still have to ask what you mean."

"I think it's OK." Xu Jianjun nodded and said to the old lady: "Mom, you can try it. Our director's wife rented a shop to sell clothes in the town. It may not be very common in the village now, but the town has already started to make a lot of effort. Just a small shop, the rent for a month will be about one or two hundred yuan."

"So expensive?" The old lady was surprised. Beloved, the rent per month is only one or two hundred. Isn't this higher than her son's monthly salary?

"Yes, it may be cheap now. When more people do business later, the rent will definitely be higher. I also heard from the mayor that the above has begun to discuss the issue of allocating funds to revitalize the economy. We will build a large shopping mall in less than a few years. I don't know exactly when."

After hearing what my son said, the old lady's heart was relieved.

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My brother has appeared very roughly.
Chapter completed!