Portable Space: Traveling through Nongmen

Chapter 110 What do you mean?
Hearing this, except for the little guy Bao'er who didn't understand what it meant, he was still eating peacefully.

The other two on the table were stunned.

Song Qingsheng's big hand that was picking up vegetables froze in the air for an instant, and Shen Yingshu, who was eating big, also froze.

"Cough cough! Cough cough cough!"

One didn't pay attention, and a few mischievous rice grains choked Shen Yingshu's throat, and Shen Yingshu coughed instantly.

"Are you okay?" Song Qingsheng frowned, and thoughtfully poured a cup of tea.

Grandma Song watched quietly from the sidelines, laughing louder and louder.

Shen Yingshu took the teacup and took two sips for herself, only then did she feel the rice grains in her throat go down, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm okay. I just accidentally choked on it."

Forget it, let's get back to the topic.

——What did Grandma Song mean in her words just now?
Shen Yingshu's brain was running fast at this moment, could it be that she wanted to keep coming over to cook?
Cough, Shen Yingshu could vaguely feel in her heart that Grandma Song probably didn't mean that.

But compared with another meaning that came to mind, she would rather believe that Grandma Song meant it.

Just when Shen Yingshu was about to speak, wanting to pretend to be stupid and interrupt the embarrassment in the air, Song Qingsheng, who had been quietly beside him, said, "Sister Yingshu's craftsmanship is really good, I will go ask her more when I am free." If you study and study, grandma will be able to eat it every day. Presumably sister Yingshu will not refuse."

In this sentence, Song Qingsheng especially emphasized the word "sister", as if he was deliberately emphasizing to Grandma Song that he had absolutely no affection for Shen Yingshu, but only brother and sister.

After understanding the meaning of Song Qingsheng's painting, Shen Yingshu nodded quickly and agreed, "Of course I won't refuse. Brother Qingsheng is willing to come and learn how to cook with me. Give him all the food."

"Okay, okay, I see, then when Qingsheng is free, I will learn more from Yingshu."

After understanding the firmness in Song Qingsheng and Shen Yingshu's words, Grandma Song had no choice but to give up.

When she misunderstood that Song Qingsheng was thinking about Shen Yingshu before, she had always been dubious about Song Qingsheng's explanation.

Because this grandson of his family is too cold, he usually doesn't like to approach girls at all. If a girl approaches him within three steps, he has to run away immediately. Only Shen Yingshu was an accident.

There was no blood relationship between the two of them, so when Song Qingsheng said that he only had brother-sister affection for Shen Yingshu, she never fully believed it.

Then tonight, seeing the relationship between the two of them, and the fact that the two of them cooked together in the kitchen just now, she couldn't help but speak out what was in her heart.

But looking at it now, Yingshu really didn't mean that at all, Qingsheng also expressed his position, and Shen Yingshu and Shen Yingshu are definitely brother and sister.

Then she can only let go of the thoughts in her heart, maybe she really thinks too much.

After all, it was because of Song Qingsheng!
This grandson has never been married. At this age, children of the same age as him can play soy sauce. As a result, he doesn't even have a daughter-in-law.

He doesn't even want to see his wife, and he himself is a boring gourd. Apart from his home, he runs in three directions all day long, and never takes a step in other places.

Not to mention meeting a little girl who took the initiative to chat with the little girl. If this continues, when will I have a great-grandson?

Grandma Song sighed, but she also knew what Song Qingsheng was thinking, and understood that this matter should not be rushed, it depended on Song Qingsheng's own thoughts.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Don't be so restrained. You've been tired for a long time, and you should be hungry. Eat quickly."

So several people seemed to have forgotten those words just now, and each started to act.

Bao'er is still a little young now, with short hands and feet, and there is not enough time to pick up vegetables, so Shen Yingshu's help is needed.

Song Qingsheng would occasionally help to pick some up, so the atmosphere at the table for the four of them was quite harmonious.

After finishing the meal, Shen Yingshu still inexplicably felt a benevolent atmosphere around her.

Forget it, Grandma Song and Song Qingsheng are both nice people, and it's normal for them to get along well.

After eating, the sky outside had become pitch black. As Song Qingsheng said, after he had packed up all the dishes and chopsticks on the table and put them in the kitchen, he took out a lantern from home and lit the lamp inside. Candlelight, "Grandma, I'll send Yingshu back, you wait for me at home for a while, I'll be back soon."

"Okay, it's dark and the road is slippery, be careful when walking, don't worry..."

Grandma Song stood there holding on to her crutches, muttering incessantly.

Seeing this, Shen Yingshu hesitated and said, "Brother Qingsheng, why don't you send me off, it's dangerous to send grandma to stay at home alone, besides, I'm not a child anymore. After living here so much For a long time, it's impossible for something to happen."

Grandma Song is an old man who is still sick, and she is a hard worker in her prime, so she has the nerve to ask Song Qingsheng to send her back.

"Don't think about it, I said I'll send you back and it won't change. It won't take long for you to come and go, I will be there soon, grandma will be fine." Song Qingsheng guessed Shen at a glance Ying Shu was worried and said directly.

Grandma Song also nodded and agreed: "Yes, what Qingsheng said is right, what can I do as an old woman at home. But it's so dark outside, you should be more careful, let Qingsheng take you back, I The old woman is also at ease."

Seeing that both of them were so determined, Shen Yingshu didn't say anything, and reluctantly nodded in agreement.

On the way back, Song Qingsheng and Shen Yingshu nailed a lantern in each hand, and Bao'er walked between the two of them. With the light of the two lanterns, it seemed that the surrounding sky was not so dark anymore.

On the way back, the atmosphere among the three of them was a bit awkward, Shen Yingshu didn't know what to talk about, while Bao'er cared about his mother, and if she didn't speak, he naturally didn't know what to say.

Needless to say, Song Qingsheng is usually a cold-hearted person who doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't know what to say when he is so embarrassed.

In the end, it was Shen Yingshu who had the cheek to break the situation first, "Brother Qingsheng, thank you for sending me back."

"You're welcome, I should." Song Qingsheng replied subconsciously, then he frowned, and looked at Shen Yingshu seriously, "Next time, don't come here so late, it's too dangerous."

"I see." Shen Yingshu nodded.

But Chu Chu murmured in his heart, what danger is there at night that could make Song Qingsheng tell himself so.

Although the forest at night is dark and looks a little scary, her home is still some distance away from the forest.

(End of this chapter)