Chapter 1727 Is Granny Fang a great-aunt?

Grandma Fang immediately became nervous. Shouldn't a young lady eat more refined food?

Moreover, the other party looks very generous and is definitely not from a poor family. The food she makes is just country-style flatbread and coarse grain porridge. What if the other party doesn't like it?

Grandma Fang opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't know how to communicate with this kind of girl.

She looked at her hesitantly, only to find that the other person also had a surprised expression on their face.

Grandma Fang called her softly, "Miss, Miss?"

Shu Yu snapped back to reality and quickly shook her head. "What is it?" As she spoke, she couldn't help but take a closer look at Granny Fang.

It looks like it, it really does look like it.

The old woman in front of me, Grandma Fang, bears at least a five-point resemblance to her grandmother.

Oh, and the other person's surname is Fang, the same as her grandmother's.

Shu Yu's heart suddenly raced, and a sense of uncertainty welled up inside her. Could it really be such a coincidence?

"Young lady, what would you like to eat?"

Grandma Fang's voice made Shu Yu realize what was happening. She tentatively said, "I'm from Dong'an Prefecture. I've been away from home for a while now, and I suddenly want to eat some noodles from my hometown."

When Granny Fang heard that she was from Dong'an Prefecture, her eyes lit up immediately, and her tone was no longer as cautious as before, but more excited. "Miss, you're from Dong'an Prefecture? What kind of noodles would you like to eat? I, I can make them. I can make the most authentic noodles."

Shu Yu slowly suppressed her surprise. "Isn't Granny Fang from Changjin Prefecture? How come she knows so much about the noodles from Dong'an Prefecture?"

"Actually, I was originally from Dong'an Prefecture. Years ago, my home was flooded, and I fled here to escape the disaster."

Shu Yu suddenly held her breath. Dong'an Prefecture was flooded, and she was fleeing the disaster. Her surname was Fang, and she was about the same age as her grandmother. She even looked a bit like her grandmother.

With so many coincidences matching up, it must be her.

Shu Yu couldn't help but laugh. She hadn't expected to have such a rewarding trip to Chenggu County.

She looked at Grandma Fang, but the latter had already hurriedly gone into the kitchen.

Seeing this, Shu Yu swallowed the words that were about to come out. No rush, let's find out about her situation over the years first.

She was curious why her great-aunt, who was still alive, didn't send a letter home. Oh, and Yuan Gui had mentioned that Granny Fang lived alone; what about her husband? Had he perished in the flood years ago?

Shu Yu had many questions in her mind, so she stepped into the kitchen, only to find that Grandma Fang was sighing over there.

When she went over to take a look, she found that there wasn't much food left in the kitchen, probably not enough for them to have a meal that morning.

That's right. Although Dr. Mi lives alone in the clinic, he probably hasn't gone out to shop these days.

Yesterday, Yuan Gui and Granny Fang came, and the consumption rate suddenly increased.

She said to her mother-in-law, "I'm going out to buy some rice and flour."

Grandma Fang quickly stood up and said, "I, I'll go."

"It's alright, I'm young and strong, and I need to make a lot of steamed buns and dumplings to deliver to the escort agency. I need a lot of rice and flour, so I'll have to trouble Granny Fang to help me out later."

She said she was coming to help in the kitchen, and that was actually her purpose.

However, the steamed buns and dumplings that were made were not sent to the escort agency, but to the county magistrate's private residence, to be given to Xia Yi, Lu Wu, and their group.

They couldn't easily prepare food, even though they had eaten before leaving the black market. They still had a whole day ahead and couldn't go hungry.

(End of this chapter)