After traveling through time, I taught cultivation in kindergarten

After taking He Xuyao ​​home and changing his clothes, He Xuyao ​​thanked Tang Yifeng solemnly and asked him tentatively about his wound's sudden healing.

Tang Yifeng didn't fall for it at all and said he didn't know. He probably guessed that He Xuyao ​​should be engaged in an industry related to the government. If he told him now that he suddenly recovered by using his own medicine, there would be trouble in the future.

It's not that he doesn't want to help Huaguo, but his current kindergarten has not yet produced results, so he'd better keep it to himself for the time being.

He Xuyao ​​saw that he couldn't get any information from Tang Yifeng, so he had to leave.

The next day, Tang Yifeng went to the kindergarten as usual.

Mr. Wu arrived at the kindergarten early in the morning and had breakfast. When he saw Tang Yifeng coming, he quickly took out the black plastic bag he had prepared.

When Tang Yifeng saw the big bag prepared by Mr. Wu, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. It felt like he came here to buy goods.

But he still had to do what he promised Mr. Wu last night. What's more, he came all the way from Beijing just for this vegetable. How could he not give it to him?

He took Mr. Wu to the vegetable garden and pointed to the thriving vegetable garden and said, "Mr. Wu, take whatever vegetables you like."

It felt like I had built a kingdom for you. Of course, the premise was to pay. Although money was just a number to Tang Yifeng now, he couldn't give it to him for free, otherwise everyone would ask him for free vegetables. Wouldn't the vegetable garden be plucked out?

"Okay!" Although Mr. Wu was old, he was quite fast in plucking vegetables.

He took the plastic bag and started picking vegetables quickly, and even brought his own small shovel and scissors.

Tang Yifeng saw that his own leeks had been cut off one by one.

Of course, Mr. Wu was not the kind of person who didn't know his limits. After all, the children still needed vegetables, so he couldn't pick them all.

He picked a little of each vegetable, which was enough for him to eat for a while.

Because the school clinic of the kindergarten was still under renovation, Mr. Wu didn't have to stay in school during this period. He took the high-speed rail back to Kyoto with the vegetables he had packed. There was no other way. There were too many vegetables and he was not allowed to board the plane.

He tried his best to eat some vegetables.

Fortunately, Xihong City is close to Kyoto, and the high-speed rail only takes about an hour to arrive, just in time for his old lady to cook.

The old lady had just bought some vegetables and her grandson was coming back for lunch. Although Mr. Wu's family was well-off, she did everything herself when it came to cooking.

In the past, she cooked less frequently because of work, but after retirement, she started to cook three meals a day for her family. Mrs. Wu enjoyed the feeling of her family eating up all the food she cooked.

But her grandson is picky about food. He likes meat and vegetables very much, but he won't eat vegetables. In order to let her grandson eat vegetables, she always racks her brains to make the vegetables as delicious as possible.

The grandson is now in elementary school. He comes back for lunch every day and goes to school in the afternoon, so Mrs. Wu goes out to buy vegetables in the morning.

As a result, just after taking out the vegetables today, his old man brought back a big bag of vegetables.

Mrs. Wu asked curiously: "Where did these vegetables come from?" You know, the old man in the family usually doesn't do trivial things like buying vegetables.

"I bought it." Mr. Wu asked his assistant to put the vegetables in the kitchen, and said to Mrs. Wu: "I picked them from the vegetable garden. They are very fresh. Let's make a portion for lunch today."

Mrs. Wu opened the bag, took out tomatoes, cucumbers, potatoes and other vegetables that are easy to store, sorted them and put them away, and took out green leafy vegetables such as lettuce, spinach and lettuce that are easy to spoil.

"Why buy so much? How can you finish it all at once?" Old Mrs. Wu was speechless. She usually doesn't buy vegetables, but now she buys so many. Wouldn't it be a waste if she doesn't finish the green leafy vegetables?

With a sigh, she could only put the vegetables in the refrigerator and cook the lettuce first.

Old Wu sat leisurely on the sofa and started to make Kung Fu tea, waiting for the dishes to come out of the oven.

After a while, his little grandson came back with a schoolbag on his back.

"Grandpa and grandma, I'm back." Wu Hanyu greeted his grandfather who was sitting on the sofa and his grandmother who was busy in the kitchen. Seeing that the meal had not yet started, he took out his homework and started writing.

What Old Mr. Wu was most satisfied with was his grandson, who was polite and smart since he was a child. Although he was only in elementary school now, he had already started to learn junior high school knowledge.

Because his grandfather and father were both doctors, his wish since childhood was to become a doctor when he grew up, and to give

After setting a goal, I have been working hard towards it.

The only shortcoming is that I don't like to eat green vegetables!

When Mr. Wu ate this dish in kindergarten, he thought of his grandson. He felt that his grandson would love green vegetables from then on.

After a while, the fresh and unique fragrance in the kitchen spread, and Mr. Wu and Wu Hanyu, who were sitting in the living room, couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Wu Hanyu ran into the kitchen impatiently and asked Mrs. Wu: "Grandma, what delicious food are you making? It smells so good!"

Mrs. Wu didn't expect that the green vegetables were just put into the pot and stir-fried for a few times, and they were so fragrant. She quickly added a little salt and stir-fried a few more times before serving the dish.

"This is stir-fried lettuce. You have to eat some today. It smells very good!"

Wu Hanyu nodded repeatedly and took the dish to the table in the restaurant. Although he wanted to try this dish in his heart, he still had to have basic etiquette.

He waited until Mrs. Wu finished cooking the other dishes, then hurried into the kitchen and brought out the dishes.

Old Wu couldn't help himself, and put down his Kung Fu tea early, his eyes always looking at the kitchen.

Seeing his grandson put the dishes away, he hurried over to serve the rice. Soon, the three of them sat at the table. Wu Hanyu waited for his grandfather to pick up the first chopstick of food before he picked up the chopsticks and quickly picked up the lettuce, and couldn't wait to put it into his mouth.

Wu Hanyu chewed it twice, and his eyes lit up instantly. The lettuce tasted fresh, crisp and delicious. The unique taste instantly spread on the tip of the tongue, with a hint of sweetness.

"Delicious!" Then he took another big chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth, "Grandma, the lettuce you made is so delicious!"

Old Wu also picked up the vegetables and said dissatisfiedly: "You have to thank me. If I hadn't run all the way to Xihong City to buy this batch of vegetables, you wouldn't be able to eat such delicious vegetables!"

"Grandpa! Is this the vegetable you bought? It's so delicious!" Wu Hanyu certainly didn't forget to show his support when he heard his grandfather say this.

Old Wu smiled proudly, "How is it? I knew you would definitely like it! Eat quickly, eating more vegetables is good for your health."

Old Mrs. Wu was so happy to see that her grandson was finally willing to take the initiative to eat vegetables, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Wu Hanyu ate a lot of vegetables for this meal, and Old Wu and Old Mrs. Wu also ate very happily. After the meal, Wu Hanyu touched his round belly, "Grandpa, where did you buy this vegetable? Let's buy our vegetables there in the future!"

Old Wu touched his mustache and nodded, "Okay, I'll buy some from the kindergarten next time."