Hostess, You’re a Little More Sober

Chapter 6: Campus sesame black flower 6

After the peak of school, the vegetable market is still a bit crowded. The small alleys are lined with elderly people gathering places. Taking into account their needs, the government charges 20 yuan for stalls from the old people selling vegetables on both sides of the alley every month. .

Seeing her granddaughter came, grandma said a few words to the old man who was selling vegetables nearby. Fang Xiao couldn't hear her clearly, but she was in a good mood to see her.

Li Anran's grandma looks very kind, but it is such a kind grandma. In the original plot, when Li Anran was in sophomore year of high school, she fell down because of rheumatism and not paying attention to her body.

Thinking of the demon she had made for the heroine when she was doing the task, Fang Xiao felt a little guilty. Like a young man who had lost his way, he pushed the bicycle to Li Anran, greeted her with her, and took her with her. The big dustpan basket was sent to her in her trolley.

There was a cute smile on his face, and Li Anran's words were sweet, "Grandma, I am Li Anran's classmate, okay to have dinner with you tonight?"

Li Anran watched the cleverly smiling girl make her grandma amused, her mouth could speak better than herself, and seeing the chatter, there was no generation gap in it at all.

Li Anran knew that old people would be lonely, but she could only listen to her chatting with her grandma. Where did she talk and laugh like Fang Xiao?

In my heart, Fang Xiao understood a little bit more, and Li Anran quietly followed.

With the bicycle in his hand, Li Anran could only follow behind the two people, and even went back to the house. Her grandma didn't mean to turn around and talk to herself.

Fang Xiao has a sweet mouth. When doing tasks, he always pleases the elderly. For example, it can be said that it is handy to check the favorability of the hero’s mother, grandmother and grandmother, so now there is no pressure to talk at all, and even Li Anran fiercely. It's a boast, it's almost enough to brush up grandma's favorability.

Until returning home, grandma took Fang Xiao’s hand and couldn’t help but said a lot of things. Li Anran could only go into the kitchen to work, and the sound of cutting vegetables and washing was heard, clear and crisp. It sounds very comfortable. Fang Xiao's house is actually not big, but it is not too simple to look at. It is the house left before, with three bedrooms and two halls. The master bedroom is empty. Fang Xiao knows what the situation is. Did not ask.

As if not knowing the situation of Li Anran's home, she smiled and said other things to her grandma.

"An Ran, this kid doesn't usually speak much. I'm afraid she has no friends. I didn't expect that she will give you tutoring. Now you are also nervous about studying. You have to do well."

"It's okay, grandma, it's okay now. I'm nervous when I'm in the third year of high school. Anran's grades are so good, there's nothing to be afraid of. I have to worry about it. I can't write many questions in the test papers the teacher sends back."

The old people still like to hear people praise their grandchildren, so Fang Xiao's senses are much better, and Fang Xiao is also measured. After chatting for a while, he found an excuse to sneak into the kitchen to help.

In the original text, in addition to being smart, good-looking and well-behaved, Li Anran's good cooking skills are also one of the "methods" to conquer the male protagonist. Although Fang Xiao's cooking skills are good, but the arrogant and domineering female partner who can cook is actually Not much, so it's a pity that rarely happens when she shows off her skills.

When I entered the kitchen, I wanted to fight, but when I saw the hostess chop the big white radish for the soup into puree, Fang Xiao was still stunned, "Don’t you want to stew the radish ribs soup? Chopped so fine?"

The hostess Li Anran looked dazed, her brows wrinkled, and her face was taken for granted, "Grandma's teeth are not good. Wouldn't it be better to have chopped radishes?"

Female partner. Fang Xiao thinks something is wrong, isn't the big white radish soft when it's cooked?

When she felt something was wrong, the hostess had already put the oil in the pot.

Fang Xiao: "What are you doing?"

At this time, the hostess has already added water to it, "Cook the soup."

"IC, you have to put oil in the pork rib soup, do you want to die of oil!"

Squeezing Li Anran away, Fang Xiao felt that she was about to explode, "Go away and let me come."

After changing a pot of clean water again, Fang Xiao rearranged the horrible ribs that the hostess had cut, and cut a white radish again, not forgetting to stuff her with the hostess’s radish, "Chop a little bit more," Then find some flour to spare."

Fang Xiao’s movements were very smooth. She reprocessed all the ingredients that Li Anran had just processed, and Li Anran seemed to have discovered the New World, staring at Fang Xiao who was cooking with relish, as if he had discovered something huge. Surprise.

The hostess did not feel that she was disgusted at all, and even tried to throw the pot, "My family is all men cooking. When my parents were not married, I taught my grandfather to cook, and then my parents got married and replaced it with My dad cooks, and later my parents divorced and each had a family. If I didn’t come back, my grandma taught me to cook, but my grandma didn’t know how to cook, so I didn’t know how to..."

Salt-spreading hands shook, Fang Xiao felt that he was divorced by the auditory hallucinations?

No, no, the plot shouldn’t be wrong. I told myself that I shouldn’t doubt the plot, but now that the personal settings are all wrong, Fang Xiao couldn’t help but want to confirm, “Then what’s going on in your family...”

The hostess shook her head, "It's very bad. Going out every day is not the way, and ordering takeaway is not the way. Only breakfast porridge is edible, and the family is a little bit unable to make ends meet because of this expense."

Fang Xiao: "..." There seems to be something wrong with it.

"It's not because of my parents..." Fang Xiao paused for a while, wondering if he should continue to ask, after all, it was a sensitive question.

But I didn't want to, the hostess returned quickly, "They haven't returned for a long time after their divorce, although they have monthly living expenses, but..."

Fang Xiao couldn't listen to the following words. What about the divorce? Didn't she get a fake script? Isn't it because the parents and grandfather died in a car accident and the family conditions became bad? Going on.

After a long daze, Fang Xiaocai asked without giving up, "Then your grandpa..."

"My grandpa passed away three years ago."

Fang Xiao raised it all in one breath. Although this paired up, he couldn't be relieved and relieved because of this. In the end, he could only remain silent.

But I was a little bit at a loss in my heart. In theory, divorcing parents is not good, but if you compare it with the original script, the situation is undoubtedly better now.

She silently modified the data in Zhinao. After finishing this meal, Fang Xiao felt that the script had been refreshed, but she still couldn't change her heart of learning how to make progress every day.

The next meal can be said to be "difficult to say in one word". To be more specific, I was eating, and I couldn't even spend the time for talking.

The ribs soup and the white radish meatballs were eaten cleanly. Ms. Li's belly was round and she looked at Fang Xiao with surprise, "You can cook for me in the future. You will not be charged for supplementary lessons." ."

Grandma Li looked at Fang Xiao slightly "shy", her eyes gleaming.

Fang Xiao: "..." The plot seems to be getting more and more wrong.

The author has something to say: Fang Xiao: Maybe the following plot is still going on?

Modified a bit (??.??)

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