Transmigrated to the 60s to Marry a Rough Man

Deng Qingling, a recent college graduate, struggled to find work due to the pandemic, so she returned to her hometown. Her grandmother, who passed away from illness, left her a silver bracelet.

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Chapter 97 Eating chicken shit?

Since her grandson said so, Old Lady Li believed him and said with a smile: "Well, my Ah Chen is really capable. Grandma is in for a treat today."

"Grandma, there is pheasant soup here!" Chen Chen said as he took the kettle and poured the soup into the bowl.

Old man Li walked to the corner and said to another old man, "Brother Wang, come and eat with us."

"No, I don't need to drink this." Old man Wang waved his hand and said.

Although we all cooked and ate together, this was brought by someone else's grandson, so how could I feel comfortable eating it alone?

Pheasant meat!

Even in the past, when our family was well-off, we couldn't eat pheasant whenever we wanted.

Old Lady Li also persuaded: "Brother Wang, come and eat with us. You saved our Ah Zhe, and we haven't thanked you yet! Just come and eat with us."

"Yes, yes." Old Man Li said as he pulled Old Man Wang towards the fire.

"Grandpa Wang, just eat some with me. I brought a lot over here. If you can't finish it, it will go bad overnight. That would be such a shame!"

Although Chen Chen didn't know what happened during the demotion, he was relieved to see that his grandfather and the others were fine.

"Okay, thank you so much." Old man Wang said with red eyes.

When I saved Li Zhe, I hesitated for a long time. I really couldn't bear to see him become stupid because of a fever at such a young age, so I rescued him. I didn't expect to be rewarded.

In the past, he practiced medicine and saved many people, but was reported for not having a medical qualification certificate. He blamed himself for being too old-fashioned. He thought that his family had a century-old tradition and he had real skills, so he didn't need any qualification certificate.

Old man Li picked up a few pieces of pheasant meat and put them into Old man Wang's bowl. Seeing this, Chen Chen poured most of the pheasant soup into Old man Wang's bowl.

"Thank you." Old man Wang said with his head down and a little choked.

Tears flowed from the corners of Old Man Wang's eyes into the chicken soup, and he finished the bowl of chicken soup with tears in his eyes.

Many years later, even though Old Man Wang became a famous medical scholar, he never forgot the bowl of pheasant soup he had when he was sent down to the countryside.

Seeing that everyone was drinking chicken soup, Chen Chen took out the kerosene lamp, lit it, and took out all the clothes.

Then he said to them, "Grandpa, wear these clothes first. When it gets colder, I will bring you some thicker clothes."

They saw the conspicuous patches on their clothes and knew their current identities. The more worn out the clothes were, the better. After all, they had to be more careful in the future.

Chen Chen took out some scraps of cloth and needle and thread and said, "Grandma, these are for you to make shoes. We don't know how to make shoes. The ones we wear are made by the aunties in the village."

Old Mrs. Li said softly, "Grandma will take care of your shoes from now on."

"Okay, grandma, there is some salt and oil here. You can put them away slowly. I'll go back first." Chen Chen said and walked out.

He was afraid that his grandmother would see the things inside and refuse to take them, so he didn't open the bag. Instead, he put the things down and left quickly.

"Kid, why are you in such a hurry? You haven't even taken the bowl yet." When Old Mrs. Li saw her grandson rushing out of the door, she hurried out.

The old man's hands and feet are slow, and when she walked out of the door, Chen Chen had already walked out of the courtyard gate. Looking at her grandson walking away, Old Mrs. Li burst into tears.

Fortunately, I have my grandson. At least with his care, the days to come won’t be too difficult. Otherwise, I’m really afraid that I won’t be able to raise my grandson.

In the future, no matter how hard or tiring it is, she must persevere and cannot rely entirely on her grandson. He also has to support the family. She doesn't believe that she and her old man, two adults, cannot support their little grandson.

"Old woman, come in quickly." Old man Li in the room called out softly.

"Here I come."

Old Mrs. Li wiped her tears and turned to walk into the house.

"Why did this naive child bring so much food?" Old Mrs. Li said in surprise when she saw the things in the bundle.

"Brother Li, you have a good grandson." Old man Wang said with envy.

At least... there's something to look forward to in the future.

That side.

When Chen Chen returned home, he found Chen Ting waiting for him in the main room, asleep on the table.

Chen Chen bent down and wanted to carry her back to the house, but she woke up as soon as he pulled her hand.

Chen Xiaomin rubbed his eyes and said, "Achen, you're back. I left some chicken in the pot for you. I'll go get it out for you."

"No need, I've already eaten at grandma's. Let's save those for tomorrow!" Chen Chen said quickly.

"Well, then you go take a shower. I'll go back to my room and sleep." Chen Xiaomin said and walked into the house.

On Deng Qingling's side, she saw that the twins had fallen into a deep sleep, so she flashed into the space.

She found a cup of milk tea and a bowl of spicy hot pot in her space and started eating them alone.

There is no way, the children are older and it is not convenient to bring them into the space.

Deng Qingling was eating spicy hot pot and drinking milk tea, as if she had returned to the modern era.

I miss it so much!

I don’t know how the original owner is doing in modern times, and whether he is filial to his parents.

After eating supper, Deng Qingling left the space and fell asleep on the bed.

Maybe what you think about during the day you dream about at night.

Deng Qingling dreamed that "she" opened a milk tea shop in the town. The business was pretty good. When she was too busy, her parents would go to help out.

In my spare time, I will take my parents on a trip.

I slept all night until dawn.

After Deng Qingling woke up, she still remembered the dream she had last night.

The dream was so real that Deng Qingling knew that it was the original owner. Seeing that the original owner got along so well with her parents, she felt relieved.

“Ahhh.”

There was a cry from the yard.

When Deng Qingling heard the child crying, she quickly got up, put on her shoes, and ran out, muttering, "What's wrong? Who's crying?"

When Guo Ninghuan saw his mother coming out, he quickly ran over and hugged her thighs.

She said softly, "Mom, grandma cooked eggs for us. My second brother's egg didn't fit in the right place, so it fell to the ground and rolled into the chicken shit. It was dirty and smelly, and we couldn't even pick it up. He started crying because he couldn't eat it."

When Deng Qingling saw the black eggs on the ground, her stomach churned and she quickly looked away.

She walked up to Guo Haoxi and comforted him, "Okay! Haoxi, don't cry. If you cry any more, your sister will laugh at you. From now on, eat eggs indoors. You can pick them up and eat them if they fall on the ground."

Although it is shameful to waste, I really can't keep this egg today.

"Wow, what should I do with this egg? It's like this, I don't want to eat it anymore." Guo Haoxi cried softly.

I was so afraid that my mother would ask him to pick it up and eat it, because that would be too disgusting.

Just thinking about it makes me want to vomit. Eating that egg is like eating chicken shit.

Dogs are the ones who eat shit. They won't eat it even if you beat them to death.