1960s: My Birth Mother Abandoned Me on the Road to Escape Famine

Qin Qing, a graduating student, was rushing to finish her thesis late at night when she stumbled and fell, only to wake up in the 1960s, right in the midst of a great famine. Completely disoriented...

Chapter 300 Recognition (2/2)

Listening to the grandfather and grandson chatting about trivial daily life.

The cabin was clean and tidy.

You can take in the whole room at a glance.

Apart from a small bed, there were only a few items.

Qin Qing had thought that they could live in the entire wooden house, but it turned out that Mr. Chen was only given a small room.

Qin Qing took out the ingredients they had bought earlier. In view of Yang Liansheng's poor cooking skills, he had no choice but to do it himself.

ă±—Under the influence of Zhu Lihua.

My cooking skills have improved quite a bit.

Plus the ingredients are well prepared.

Qin Qing cooked a pot of soft, sweet, and not greasy braised pork.

Because the old man likes sweet food, I put a little more sugar.

Stir-fry a pot of freshly harvested beans.

Served with pickled vegetables prepared by Zhu Lihua.

It's a perfect match.

Looking at Qin Qing who was busy in the kitchen, his hands and feet never stopped working.

The old man gave a thumbs up.

"This child is diligent." He is also nimble and skillful.

Wait until you take a bite of the oily meat.

The old man nodded in satisfaction.

"Eat it!" It's stewed until it's soft and tender, just right for an old man like him.

I ate four pieces in a row.

My stomach, which hadn't eaten meat for a long time, suddenly felt a little greasy.

The chopsticks turned.

Moved the small pickles next to it.

It looks dark.

The first bite is so crispy and delicious that it can stimulate your appetite and relieve greasiness.

Old Master Chen quickly picked up a few pieces of food with his chopsticks and praised, "This pickled vegetable is so delicious!"

Qin Qing smiled and said, "This is what my mother made. I brought two cans for you!"

"Then I won't be polite, old man." Chen Yuanzhi was very happy.

This granddaughter-in-law is pretty good!

Not only did his grandson like it, he was also satisfied with it.

After dinner, Old Man Chen said in a low voice with some shame, "Qingqing, this is how things are here with Grandpa. I'm sorry to have wronged you..."

I came all the way here.

I had to rush back to the town guesthouse at night to rest.

"It's not a grievance. Liansheng and I are happy to see Grandpa."

After all, they are one of Yang Liansheng’s few relatives.

You can also see that he has a kind nature.

"Tut tut tut! If Liansheng does anything wrong to you, tell Grandpa and I'll beat him up."

This instantly changed the position.

Yang Liansheng looked helpless.

Qin Qing smiled slyly and said, "Thank you, Grandpa..."

"Okay, old man, I'll come over to accompany you. It's too late now. Let's go to town first..."

"Wait a minute, I'll borrow Lao Lu's flashlight for you..."

The moon's silver light spread across the earth, not as dark as imagined.

Yang Liansheng held Qin Qing's hand firmly.

Heading towards the town by flashlight.

The night is scary, but I feel safer because of the people around me.

Qin Qing unconsciously moved closer to Yang Liansheng.

Yang Liansheng simply let go of her hand, put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, we'll be in town in just a few steps..."

The town is almost as dark as the countryside.

Close the doors and windows.

Only a small dim light was hanging in the small hotel of the guesthouse.

The lady guarding the gate had already started packing up and was surprised to see someone coming in at this hour.

In the spirit of professional ethics, I asked, "Housing?"

Yang Liansheng took out the relevant documents and said calmly, "Open two rooms!"

The eldest sister said without even looking up, "Sorry! There's only one room left..."

The guesthouse in the town is small.

What's more, during the holidays, many people visit relatives and friends.

There's no room left!