The words were rough but the logic was sound, and Chen He also agreed very much with her grandmother's point of view.
"When you have time, bring that Mu Tingyun back for dinner. Grandma will help you check it out. Whether it's dog shit or nugget gold, you have to bring it over for me to see."
Shen He smiled mysteriously and said, "When the time comes, I will bring him to see you."
But she knew that day would never come.
She had a wedding with Mu Tingyun in her previous life, and in this life, she wanted to personally hold Mu Tingyun's funeral.
Chen He got up and went to the kitchen to cut a plate of watermelon and brought it to Su Jin to taste. "Grandma, try this watermelon, it's so sweet."
Su Jin poked a piece of watermelon and then remembered that the wild mushrooms had not been sorted yet.
"Miaomiao, sort the wild mushrooms and put them in the refrigerator to eat slowly. By the way, do you want to send some to the elders in the Mu family?"
Thinking that the Shen family was also in Qing City, Su Jin hesitated and said, "...What about the Shen family? Do you want to send some as well?"
Shen Zhenkun let her down, but the Shen family is Shen He's relatives after all.
Su Jin hopes that Chen He can have more relatives so that when she passes away in the future, Chen He will not be alone.
"Forget about the Mu family." Chen He would rather make soup with wild mushrooms and feed it to the dogs on the roadside than give it to the Mu family to drink.
As for the Shen family...
"Let's forget about the Shen family."
Shen Zhenkun caused grandma to suffer for her entire life. If Chen He really gave the mushrooms that grandma had picked with great effort to the Shen family, that would be like rubbing salt into grandma's wounds.
When Chen He saw the three wild matsutake mushrooms as thick as his forearms in the backpack, a pair of cold eyes suddenly popped up in his mind.
"Grandma, I want to give away two wild matsutake mushrooms."
"Who are you giving it to?" Wild matsutake mushrooms are good things. The person who can be given as a gift by Chen He must have a special meaning to her.
Shen He subconsciously said: "A elder..."
I wanted to say an elder, but for some reason, Shen He changed his words and said, "A friend."
Su Jin gave her a suspicious look, but didn't ask any further questions. "If you want to give it away, then give it away. It's all yours anyway. As for the remaining one, do you want to give it to your partner?"
"Jun Lin?" Chen He curled her lips. "He's a wild boar and can't eat fine bran. It would be a waste to give it to him."
"Then it's up to you."
"Grandma, you take a rest. I'll be there right now while it's still early!"
Chen He picked two wild matsutake mushrooms and put them in the editor's basket, then went to see Song Jingcheng with the basket.
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