Chapter 175 Excess 4
Grandma Shang really dislikes this girl. She wants strength but no strength, and she wants breasts but no breasts. How can she take care of her great-grandson in the future.

Ugh.

It seems like she needs to be given some good treatment. She can't be left to do all the work at home alone. She is an old woman.

"If I were you, I would have blushed a long time ago, so I wouldn't have the nerve to ask."

The aroma of the food on the stone table attracted Jian Qianqian, and she was not affected by her grandmother's words at all.

"Grandma, your craftsmanship is so good." He walked over, took a piece of meat from the vegetable bowl, threw it into his mouth, and muttered.

"You damn girl, why are you so dirty, you actually eat with your hands? Didn't your adults teach you manners?" I was so angry, why did the Jian family cultivate such a virtue in their daughter.

If I had known, if I had known, she would not have wanted this grandson-in-law to death.

"Oh, there are no outsiders, so don't worry about me so much. I'll serve the food." She knew that Grandma Shang was a very particular person, but why should people restrict themselves with rules when they live in this world.

Why is it so comfortable but it doesn’t smell good?

Looking at her back, Grandma Shang rolled her eyes almost out of her head.

After a delicious breakfast, the two of them collapsed on their chairs again.

Such days are so exciting.

"Grandma, your craftsmanship is good, but what inheritance does it have from your ancestors?" After eating, Jian Qianqian began to get to know the old lady opposite. After all, the two of them would always get along with each other.

It’s never wrong to know more.

The old lady did not tell her at first, but looked at the osmanthus tree above the chair. Jian Qianqian did not rush her and waited quietly.

I don't know how much time passed, but the sound of cicadas kept circulating in her ears. Just when Jian Qianqian felt that she couldn't wait for an answer, the old lady spoke.

"It has something to do with it." Maybe it was because she hadn't been in contact with people for a long time. With such a stranger coming to the family, and a girl who might live with her in the future, the old lady felt the desire to talk about it.

This is a long story.

But the old lady is willing to talk, and Jian Qianqian is naturally willing to listen.

But as she listened, her eyes became brighter and brighter, because this grandma was incredible, she was actually the descendant of the royal chef.

It's still the kind of family where the family is passed down from daughter to son.

"Grandma, please take care of me." Jian Qianqian stood up, came directly to the old lady, hugged her swaying legs and shouted.

He almost sent the old lady away, "You damn girl, can't you be quiet? What do you look like? You don't have the quietness of a woman at all."

"Why do you want Wenjing? Can that food be eaten? Grandma." Jian Qianqian said with a flattering look on her face, "As long as I have grandma, the rest is just a cloud."

These flattering words can be as false as you want them to be, but to the old lady's ears, they were pleasing to the ears.

"Huh, you're a sweet talker. Tell me, what do you want to eat this afternoon? I'm sorry for your little body, so I'll give you something to eat." The smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be hidden.

Jian Qianqian was shocked. This old lady was so generous, but was she the greedy one?

Definitely not.

"Whatever grandma cooks, what grandma cooks must be the most delicious."

Just ignore what the old lady said.

The old lady squinted her eyes, and the smile in her eyes was about to overflow, with a hint of pampering, the kind of pampering she would have for her juniors.

"Okay, let's make you some dessert." Now that we don't have enough material resources, we can't eat whatever we want. It just so happens that she still has something in her collection, so let this little girl who has never seen the world have a taste.

In fact, the Shang family is not only a royal chef family, but also has a legend of immortality among its ancestors, the Food Immortal.

It's just that the times have changed, and many things have slowly faded away due to the Shang family's deliberate concealment.

Although not all the skills have been passed down, there are always some things that are beneficial to future generations.

For example, Grandma Shang's skill in nourishing yin and immortalizing her beauty through nourishing food is unknown to outsiders.

Although the old lady looks like an old lady in her sixties, that is her disguise, and not everyone can see her true appearance.

Naturally, in this turbulent era, she did not dare to show her true face to others. It cannot be said that she is a sixty-year-old old lady who looks like someone in her early forties.

Then you have to be regarded as a monster.

Therefore, the old lady always dressed herself up in tatters, and even her face was disguised. Her skin looked dark and yellow, and her wrinkles were covered in layers.

Pull away, pull back.

Jian Qianqian was excited when she heard there was dessert.

You know, who in the new era doesn’t love a cup of milk tea? It’s her daily spiritual food.

There is no day when I don’t have the energy to work and make money.

"Okay, listen to grandma, do you need my help?" There is delicious food and some work.

Grandma Shang’s mouth twitched.

Although they didn't get along much, she knew that this girl was surprisingly lazy, and she actually asked to help now, which was really unexpected.

"Then you go and wash the dishes, and I'll get the things."

Washing dishes, small things.

The grandfather and grandson who had just finished breakfast were busy with the next meal.

And the man, the pillar of the family who had been forgotten by both of them, was struggling to wake up between life and death.

"Wake up, wake up, come quickly, go find the leader." The people guarding Ding Jie's bedside immediately became excited when they saw him waking up.

Can you not be excited?

After returning from this mission, he fell straight on the podium, frightening all the leaders.

If it weren't for the ensuing battle, everyone would have thought that he was suffering from illness and was not blocking the leader's gun.

That person was a special being. If Ding Jie hadn't blocked the shot for him, the whole country would have been in turmoil again.

The leader also spoke out and tried every means to save the person.

After a month of hard work, the man was finally rescued.

But this is not a hospital, but a national research institute.

Where exactly it is, no one knows.

Ding Jie was also transferred in after he was in a coma for a week.

After more than 20 days of treatment by the boss here, he was finally revived.

Soon, a group of people in white coats ran in and put their hands on Ding Jie.

I don't know how much time passed, but when the special leader arrived, the Bai Da Gua people came to a conclusion.

"The body has returned to normal, and the physique has undergone a qualitative change. It is five levels stronger than before. It seems that we have succeeded in treating a dead horse as a living horse. However, I am afraid that this comrade will have some difficulty in giving birth in the future. After all, his body has changed. Some changes."

Naturally, these words were not spoken to Ding Jie, but to the Bai Da Gua people who were discussing it there.

Ding Jie was a little confused when he heard this. Why did he change?

What myth are you talking about?

At this time, the special leader said awkwardly: "Okay, you can go out after the examination, and don't disturb the patient's rest."

Hearing this, several people realized what they had just said, and they all looked embarrassed.

However, they were all covered so tightly that no one could see them.

"Yes, let's leave now."

After this group of weirdos left, Ding Jie wanted to stand up and salute the leader, but was stopped by the leader, "Comrade Ding, you don't have to be so polite, we are all our own people. If it weren't for you, old man, I don't have to worry about my life." "

The old leader is a very gentle person, like a spring breeze, making people feel very kind.

"It's the chief."

But Ding Jie still saluted the old leader on the hospital bed. Seeing this, the old leader also looked helpless and satisfied.

It's a good seedling.

"This time, it's Comrade Ding who's working hard."

"It's not hard, it should be."

Although, he didn't know what happened.

But he knew he was shot and fell because the shot went straight into his skull, and the pain was something he could never forget.

How could there be an assassination at a good award ceremony?

Naturally, these are all unexplainable, and no one will explain them to him.

Seeing his restraint, the old leader said a few words of thanks and left.

There was no way around it, he had a lot of things to do, so if he could spare time to come over and take a look at him, it was because he squeezed his rest time.

Use one point less.

After the old leader left, Ding Jie's boss came to him, with worry in his eyes, "Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" The bullet passed through his brain, and he thought it was a miracle that he was alive.

No wonder it was transferred here.

He knew very well where this place was, and even more clearly what kind of characters the previous Bai Da Gua people were.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that a person whose brain had been punched through could still survive without looking like he was injured at all.

Ding Jie shook his head, "No, I still feel very relaxed, unlike before when I woke up and felt weak all over after being injured." He was a rough man and didn't know many adjectives.

"Then have a good rest. Don't worry at home. Your wife has already helped you get married. You can see her when you go back for your next vacation. We didn't inform you about your injury this time at your grandmother's side."

Hearing this, Ding Jie felt relieved. The thing he worried about the most was his grandmother.

"But, what do you mean you helped me marry my wife? How can I marry her when I'm not here?" At this time, Ding Jie came to his senses and asked.

His boss smiled and then told him about the progress of that day. No matter what, it was his wedding. Even though he didn't participate, at least he had to know that it wasn't.

Swear with a cock?
His grandmother helped him and his wife enter the bridal chamber?
Listen.

Is this what you are saying?

"The girl didn't make trouble?" He didn't believe it anymore. How could the girl tolerate this?

The boss gave him a teasing smile, "What do you think?"

No trouble?

There was no trouble, it was just that he locked himself in the house for a month and didn't go out, eating, drinking and having sex was all served by the old lady.

Gee, this girl is also a capable person.

I just don’t know how the Jian family raised their daughter to be like this.

Forget it, for the sake of his old friend, he'd better not ruin his daughter's image.

"That girl is easy to get along with. She doesn't make trouble. She gets along well with your grandmother." The boss touched the bridge of his nose and said with a smile.

Ding Jie is not a fool. He understands this boss. He knows what he is going to fart as soon as he sticks his butt out.

For a moment, he became worried about his family.

"Can I go home and have a look?" He wanted to go back and see if his grandma was okay.

"No, you are in a special situation. You will definitely not be able to leave for a while." So she told him some things that happened after Ding Jie fell into coma.

He also mentioned the fact that he might be left to study.

Ding Jie was so angry that he almost wanted to beat him to death.

Unfortunately, he could move his hands, but he couldn't move his legs, and he had no feeling at all.

At this time, Ding Jie noticed something was wrong, and his expression immediately became nervous.

Seeing him like this, his boss immediately became nervous and asked, "What happened?"

"I can't seem to move my legs." Ding Jie lifted the quilt and looked at his bare lower body.

Well, the capital is good.

After a while, the group of white coats who had just left were called back again.

Because the old leaders were there before, we didn't do a thorough inspection and just took a general look at the data.

Now it was discovered that he could not move his legs, and several people began to check him.

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"Grandma, it tastes good." Jian Qianqian enjoyed the afternoon tea with eyes wide open. The sweet water was really delicious, and the plate of pastries made her salivate.

"It tastes good, but drink less. If you drink too much, you will get angry." The old lady glanced at her. She had added a lot of good things to it.

One bowl is enough. If you want to drink more, just wait for the blood to surge.

"There are still so many. Grandma, do you want to eat alone?" Upon hearing that she was not allowed to eat, Jian Qianqian immediately transformed into the Roaring Emperor.

This is the first time that Grandma Shang has seen such a ungrateful person. Good words can't persuade you. Damn it, if you want to drink it, you can drink it to death.

"Haha, this is my thing, old lady, so what if I eat alone."

"That's not okay. You have a share in seeing me. Grandma, what you are doing is not authentic. We are a family, and a family should love each other. If there are good things, we should share them together. How can we eat alone."

After saying that, she drained the sweet water in the bowl in one gulp, then took the bowl and put it in the casserole on the table.

If Jian Qianqian had been more rational, she would have discovered that the old lady had no intention of stopping her at all.

After filling it up, she saw that there were still about two bowls in the pot, so she took a big gulp of one bowl and filled another bowl.

This time, she moved slower.

She tasted it little by little, but slowly, she felt that her bowl had turned red.

As soon as I took it away, "Grandma, why does this thing still change color? Is it broken?"

Grandma Shang took out a mirror from nowhere and looked in front of her.

"what."

The sound of pig killing rang out, and then he fainted.

The old lady watched her fall to the ground and had no intention of stepping forward to check.

"If the medicinal materials hadn't been available now, I wouldn't have fainted at this moment, but would have been preparing for the funeral."

Slowly, Grandma Shang began to enjoy afternoon tea.

A sip of sweet water and a bite of snacks, these are the days that even the gods wouldn’t change.

But thinking about the medicinal materials in her warehouse, she felt it was time to meet her old friends.

When Jian Qianqian woke up again, she was already in her bed.

Looking at the sun outside, she jumped up from the bed and said, "The old woman wants to murder me."

Why did he bleed after eating a bowl of sweet water? The old woman must be trying to harm herself.

As soon as she thought of this, Jian Qianqian got off the bed and ran out directly.

The clothes on her body were not changed, they were still the same ones she was wearing before she fainted.

"Grandma, tell me, did you want to harm me, so you drugged me?" Jian Qianqian was really scared at this time.

In this strange world, she didn't even recognize a ghost. If she was really being harmed, who would she ask to reason with?

The original owner's parents don't even have any relatives alive. Why is her life so miserable?

Obviously, the heroines in those novels have family and friends who love them when they arrive in another world, but why do they have nothing when they come to her?


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