The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

There are three sets of dishes and chopsticks on the table, one of which is for Mrs. Zhou.

Gu Lingling carefully tasted the dishes made by the old man next week. Although the heat is still not in place, it is good for novices to do this for those who rarely cook.

The old man was very happy to get Gu Lingling's praise.

After dinner, she mysteriously called Gu Lingling into her study.

There is an ancient book on the desk.

"I found this when I was sorting out your grandma Zhou's relics. I think it's useful to you." Mr. Zhou carefully opened the book with a line of small regular script written by his wife.

"Your grandma Zhou used to love cooking." Mr. Zhou recalled, "I was busy at that time. I seldom went into the kitchen. Every time, I had to put my hands on clothes and my mouth on food."

She took good care of his daily life.

Now, Yi Ren is away, but he regrets that he didn't accompany her to cook a serious meal because of his busy work.

Gu Lingling took the book and looked through it. "Grandpa Zhou, this is too expensive. I... I can't take it."

There are many lost dishes recorded in ancient books, and each dish is the best.

This book should only be handed down by grandma Zhou's family.

"I believe that playing its role in your hand will make your grandma Zhou happier than staying here to absorb dust." Lord Zhou waved his hand, "take it, this is also our fate."

"But it's too expensive." Gu Lingling said.

"Nothing valuable." Master Zhou smiled and said, "Grandpa, you saved my life."

"Grandpa Zhou." Gu Lingling said helplessly, "can you not always put this sentence on your mouth?"

She didn't save him because she wanted him to talk all day.

"Why? I can't say it yet?" Lord Zhou stared and said, "I just want people to know your relationship with me. Who dares to say anything? Who dares to bully you!"

Domineering, have wood have.

This is also the reason why master Zhou deliberately talked to Gu Lingling on that occasion.

"Well, well, whatever you do is right." Gu Lingling coaxed him like a child.

"I'm not a child." Master Zhou said proudly.

Gu Lingling, "..."

Isn't it just a child? Now the more you live, the more straightforward you are.

But it's also good. She doesn't want to see the old man without fighting spirit.

"Do you remember what I taught you?" The old man knew what she was thinking when he saw her expression, and he couldn't help blushing blush.

This topic turns a little fast.

"Remember." Gu Lingling pointed to her head and said, "I've always insisted on what you asked me to recite silently every night before going to bed."

Old man Zhou casually asked her a few questions. Seeing that she was able to answer fluently, he nodded with satisfaction.

Because there was another class in the afternoon, Gu Lingling finished eating and helped Lord Zhou clean up his home and kitchen before leaving.

Who knows, just walked to the door of Lord Zhou's house, met Meng Yufei.

There is another woman following her.

Gu Lingling remembered this. No wonder she thought Meng Yufei looked familiar.

"Why are you here?" Meng Yufei saw her and asked with a smile, "Oh, are you coming to Mr. Zhou's house for dinner?"

"Master Zhou?" The woman in military uniform next to Meng Yufei said, "but the one who came back from Qinshi?"

Then he stared at Gu Lingling and squinted for a while, "it's you."