Feng Yin has been listening silently. When Grandma Zhang needs cooperation in science popularization, she will actively cooperate.

An hour later, the car stopped.

Grandma Zhang was helped up by Feng Yin. Only two people heard her voice, and she said thank you.

Feng Yin shook his head.

Li Sanyi, who received Feng Yin's look, was the first to get out of the car.

Feng Yin in the car supported Grandma Zhang and said: "It is you they should thank. Do you really want to continue picking up garbage? You should know that you have many enemies who have not been arrested and brought to justice wandering outside. You know that this world is not What the world sees is so beautiful, what if someone takes revenge on you?"

"It's okay."

All the words were exchanged for three words: Grandma Zhang. She got out of the car first and shouted to Feng Yin to hurry up. She wanted to take her to eat delicious food.

"coming!"

Feng Yin got out of the car and looked at the camera in Li Sanyi's hand.

"She is the one I protect."

With her back to Feng Yin, Grandma Zhang's heart felt hot, and she couldn't suppress the smile on her face.

How could she be a bad person!

This child has an open-mindedness and a way of doing things on his own that others cannot understand.

"Okay, let's go, let's go."

Grandma Zhang turned around and took Feng Yin's hand, but after two seconds of contact, she immediately let go.

This sense of proportion, this tacit understanding, is something Feng Yin cannot achieve with others.

It's probably like this.

Unknown to Feng Yin, two bodyguards were hired just to protect Grandma Zhang.

One is naturally Lin Zhongshan, Grandma Zhang's son, and the other is Cheng Yanqiu. His reason is very simple. If Feng Yin wants to protect him, then he will.

The two bodyguards almost regarded each other as bad guys, which was also a beautiful story of love.

Now, Feng Yin followed Grandma Zhang into a house, not a restaurant.

"Let me tell you, this old guy is also from our scavenging group. His ancestors were royal chefs, but he never opened a shop. He only cooked for himself. If we hadn't had a dinner together, his skills would not have been exposed." Grandma told Feng Yin stories with great interest, and walked into a small courtyard.

It is a small courtyard of a single family. It is very clean and full of vegetables.

"Old Guan, what are you going to eat today?"

"Just eat what you have. You picked it, but I won't do it again!"

Even if he didn't see anyone, Feng Yin probably understood the personality of the cook.

"This old guy is just a fool."

Feng Yin smiled and nodded, and followed Grandma Zhang into the house.

There were many people in the house.

There were about thirteen people in total, and including the five of them, there were twenty people.

Meals for twenty people are not that easy to prepare!

The strong smell of braised pork wafted out from the kitchen, but the kitchen door was tightly closed. There were several down-to-earth men lying at the door, trying to get a glimpse of what was going on.

"Block my door again! Block my door again—"

"If you keep blocking the door, you'll quit! Stop cooking! Stop talking nonsense and take it out quickly. I didn't even eat in the morning in order to wait for this meal."

An old man spoke first and took the lead in dragging away some sneaky men at the door.

The kitchen door was opened, and a large basin came into view.

The tangy aroma wafts out from the big basin.

"Take it over! You don't have any eyesight at all!"

Feng Yin took the lead and moved the large porcelain basin alone, earning a high look from the old man who was cooking.

He has been practicing since childhood. Where did this girl come from?

"There's a big pot of noodles inside, please take it out!"

"no problem."

Feng Yin went to pick up the noodles very shamelessly, but Grandma Zhang was suspicious of her diligence.


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