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Chapter 146 Seeing the Smelly Amaranth Stalk Again

Of course Ye Qingqing didn't think that Ye Zhiguo was confused, she used to be the same as the old lady, she felt that Ye Zhiguo was bewildered by Shen Yanhong, that's why he was kind to the unrelated Ye Lan siblings.

But after going through a painful past life and seeing the document in the safe, Ye Qingqing saw things more objectively, and she even doubted her own life experience.

If... she has no blood relationship with Ye Zhiguo...

When this idea first came up, Ye Qingqing was terrified by her bold idea, but after she calmed down, the more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible.

If Ye Zhiguo was not her biological father, and she possessed a huge amount of property, then...all the doubts in her previous life could be explained.

But Ye Qingqing didn't want to believe such conjectures, she no longer hoped that Ye Zhiguo's doting on her was just a joke, every time she thought of this, Ye Qingqing's heart...would shudder uncontrollably.

shudder.

But no matter what, Ye Tong must be her real brother, there is no doubt about it.

She will also protect Xiaotong for the rest of her life, and will never let anyone bully Xiaotong.

Ye Qingqing regained consciousness from the chaotic thoughts, seeing that the old lady was still swearing, without stopping, she took out the things in the basket and put them side by side on the table.

"This is dried plum vegetables from last year. Your father (some rural areas in Jiangsu and Zhejiang call father as daddy) his favorite food. When he was studying, he steamed a bowl of dried plum vegetables, put some sugar, and added a few drops of lard. Your father Can eat for half a month..."

The old lady is getting old, and she likes to talk about the past, especially about Ye Zhiguo's childhood.

Because Ye Zhiguo is her most proud son. Among the three sons, the second and third are ordinary farmers, with their faces facing the loess and their backs facing the sky. Living in a garden house that the landlord has never lived in...

These have become the capital for the old lady to show off in the village. Every day, she would sit under the big camphor tree in front of the village, dragging a group of people to brag and fart, talking about Ye Zhiguo inside and outside, and listening to the envy and envy of a group of people. Only the vanity of an old lady can be satisfied.

Year after year, day after day, the very boring old lady lives on this every day!

However, in the village, Ye Zhiguo is indeed a model of successful people that all the villagers envy and envy. Every time he returns to his hometown during the Chinese New Year, the scenery is glorious... Fan'er, who returns home in fine clothes, is even more beautiful than the county magistrate returning home.

The old lady took out another small jar and opened the lid, the familiar smell came out, Ye Qingqing hastily covered her nose.

Fuck...damn stinky amaranth stalks!

She forgot about it.

The old lady liked to eat this stinky thing more than Ye Zhiguo, and she could eat three meals a day, but her body was still so strong. When she died in the previous life, the old lady was still alive and well.

Those experts said that eating pickled food is not good for your health, you may get cancer or something... It is not good for the old lady. The old lady loves pickled vegetables all her life, and she eats it every meal, and her body is still very strong.

"Your father likes to eat amaranth stalks the most. There were few amaranths in the past. I pickled them with old green vegetable stalks, and they are still very fresh. Your father only needs a section of amaranth stalks for lunch, and he can eat a big bowl of rice..."

The old lady began to talk about ancient times again, all about Ye Zhiguo's school days, Ye Zhiguo didn't graduate from junior high school, he went to be a soldier, and his life after that was not only in the army, but also in factories, so the old lady's understanding of the eldest son was only limited. Confined to the former, the latter is ignorant.

(End of this chapter)