General Ye spoke quite complacently, using tongs to dig out the pile of charcoal ash and pick out two roasted and soft sweet potatoes.
This sweet potato baked with charcoal ash looks soft. When you peel off the skin, you can see the white and purple inner capsule.
This kind of sweet potato is called Yidianhong locally. It is fragrant, glutinous and soft, with a hint of sweetness, and is especially delicious.
Shen Anyian praised General Ye generously, "Grandpa's cooking skills are really good, it's so delicious."
General Ye was so pleased with her praise that he smiled happily, "I haven't been able to eat sweet potatoes for many years. When I was a child, I ate sweet potatoes every day. One sweet potato had to be shared by two brothers. I could only eat a little to fill my stomach, but I never had a full stomach.
You guys are better off now, you can eat as much as you want..."
Shen Annian really likes listening to them talk about the past. She feels that people of that era have a very vigorous vitality.
How could General Ye bear to hear his granddaughter looking at him with such admiration?
Those brats at home, whenever he talks about the past, they have an expression on their faces that says I’m tired of hearing it.
She is nothing like his granddaughter, who is so obedient.
He wanted to talk for three days and three nights and tell her everything about his life.
Seeing that he was getting more and more excited, Yang Xiuhua was afraid that Shen Annian would become impatient, so she said, "That's enough, you should eat first."
General Ye was still not satisfied. "Nian Nian is willing to listen, right, Nian Nian?"
Shen Annian nodded, "Yes, I like to hear this."
Well, the grandfather and grandson had a good conversation, and she was meddling in their affairs.
Yang Xiuhua ate the sweet potato in her hand silently.
This old man never gets tired of talking about those things. You will regret it if you think about them for a while.
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