Who knows, before the painting on the propaganda wall is even finished, Lin Han might be kicked out of the military family compound for spreading capitalist ideas.
Thinking about this, Wang Ru actually felt a little regretful, because she might not get to see Lin Han kneeling on the ground barking like a dog.
"Alright, you go ahead and get busy. I need to go back and continue painting the walls."
Lin Han strolled around the courtyard, her mood completely unaffected by her encounter with Wang Ru.
She saw many military wives wearing maternity clothes along the way.
It seems that her design drafts circulated widely in the military family compound.
When it was lunchtime, Lin Han returned to Grandma Jiang's house.
When she left, Grandma Jiang and Grandpa Gu were not home; she wondered if they had returned by now.
If she doesn't come back, she'll have lunch in her spatial dimension.
She pushed open the door, and sure enough, no one was home.
Grandma Li from next door was sitting at the door waiting for her. When she saw her return, she quickly came over to greet her.
"Hanhan, your grandma and grandpa went to the city to buy things. They asked me to make lunch for you this morning."
The military is having a joint meeting today, so your in-laws and your husband probably won't be able to come back.
Come to my house for dinner, come quickly!
Lin Han felt a little embarrassed, not expecting that Grandma Jiang had even thought of what to do for her lunch before leaving home.
I even had to trouble Grandma Li next door to cook for me.
Lin Han obediently agreed.
"Grandma Li, I'll go over after I put my things away."
"Okay, then I'll go in first."
Grandma Li really liked Lin Han. If it weren't for Lin Han's help in coming up with ideas last time, a lot of apples at her son's agricultural research institute would have rotted.
Not only did the agricultural research institute's research fail, but the surrounding fruit farmers also failed to earn money this year.
Fortunately, this girl was quick-witted and came up with a way to dry the apples, which ultimately doubled the farmers' income. It was a win-win situation for everyone.
When Grandma Jiang came to her house in the morning, she immediately agreed.
They even added two extra dishes at lunchtime, just in case Lin Han didn't have enough to eat.
Lin Han has stopped liking to eat in the space since she got used to home-cooked meals.
The food in the space was all restaurant food, which she quite liked, since she hadn't eaten many home-cooked meals before.
However, now that Gu Qizheng, Qin Shuman, and Grandma Jiang have spoiled their palates, they always feel that the food in restaurants is not as good as the food at home.
For her, who grew up eating communal meals at an orphanage, the happiest thing is being able to eat simple home-cooked meals with her family at home.
So she preferred to eat at Grandma Li's house rather than eat hot pot, Japanese food, French food, or the like in the space.
These are fine to indulge in occasionally, but eating them every day will make you feel unhappy.
Lin Han took out some dried seafood that she had brought from Qingzhou from her spatial storage, intending to give it to Grandma Li to try.
"Grandma Li, this is dried seafood that I made when I was in Qingzhou. You can cook it for your family and have them try it. It's very fresh."
Grandma Li took the things and couldn't stop smiling.
It's not easy to buy these things in Kyoto. Seishu is by the sea, and its seafood is famous. If you can't get fresh seafood, try some dried seafood instead.
We can add a dish for the old man tonight.
"Hanhan, sit down quickly and see if Grandma Li's cooking suits your taste."
Lin Han picked up a piece with her chopsticks, tasted it, and praised it highly.
"Mmm, delicious, so delicious! Grandma Li, your cooking is really good!"
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