Although the original owner's grandmother tried her best to lower her voice, she still failed to control the volume when the two were arguing.
And An Qing was an owner with an extremely powerful soul, so she heard all the sounds inside and outside the phone.
"Grandma, don't quarrel with my mother because of me.
I have grandma to care about, and I'm very content."
An Qing was barefoot and didn't even wear slippers.
He just walked behind the original owner's grandma and hugged her, trembling slightly with excitement. body, comforting softly.
"An Qing, grandma promises to love you even more in the future, don't be sad."
The original owner's grandma turned around and hugged An Qing behind her.
There were different emotions on the faces of the old man and the young man, but their eyes were full of love.
The other person's heartache.
"Mom, I want to eat braised pork."
The original owner's mother hung up the phone and kept cursing An Qing.
But before she could finish her words, she heard a childish voice shouting at the top of her voice from the bedroom.
"Hey, my little ancestor, it's only what time you have to eat braised pork, and you haven't even eaten breakfast yet."
When the original owner's mother heard this voice, she threw the phone on the sofa and walked to the bedroom with a look on her face.
But it calmed down completely.
"I don't, I don't, I want to eat, I want to eat."
The little boy stared hard when he heard the original owner's mother's words, and then jumped on the quilt vigorously.
His expression seemed to say, you don't agree. , I will make trouble "Oh, my little ancestor, you haven't eaten anything so early in the morning.
You're jumping like this.
Can you bear it?
Come on, stop jumping.
I'll do it for you.
I'll do it for you."
Can't you?"
When the mother of the original owner saw her son like this, she swallowed all the words she wanted to persuade him and showed a helpless expression.
"Oh, oh, it's time to eat braised pork.
It's time to eat braised pork.
I want to eat a big bowl, a big bowl."
The little boy cheered for his success, and then gestured with a big bowl with his hand.
Seeing the original owner's mother again He nodded and got back into bed.
"You stay in bed, and I'll make braised pork for you."
The original owner's mother tucked the corners of the quilt for her son, then turned around and left the bedroom, grabbed the apron on the sofa, and entered the kitchen.
"An Qing, after breakfast, come with me to the market later.
Just tell grandma what you want to eat, and she will cook it for you."
An Qing looked at the breakfast that had been prepared on the dining table, and walked over to serve it to the original owner's grandma.
A bowl of soy milk was handed over, and then he sat down with the porridge.
The original owner's grandma looked at the steaming soy milk in her hand, took a sip, then slowly breathed a sigh of relief and asked softly.
"Grandma, can I eat braised pork?
When I was at home, my younger brother loved braised pork.
Mom always made it.
The smell was really delicious."
An Qing heard the original owner's grandma ask and bit her lips lightly.
Then he showed an embarrassed smile and said softly.
"Okay, grandma will cook it for you.
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I'll make you a big plate."
Although An Qing didn't mention anything else, the original owner's grandma still heard the grievance from the timid voice.
With the current living conditions, braised pork It is far from being as expensive as before.
It can be said that most people can eat it if they want, but An Qing has such an expression.
You can imagine what it is like to be around her daughter.
"Thank you, grandma.
Just a little bit is enough.
I just want to have a taste.
Mom said that stuff is quite expensive.
Only my younger brother needs to eat it.
Grandma, am I too greedy?"
An Qing said, but He had a shy and apprehensive look on his face, as if he was afraid of being disliked. tgt ttrgt: