"You have to be someone from a family like yours, young master, to be able to afford it." No matter what Qiao Xiufen thought, she would not be willing to spend a tael of silver to eat meat, vegetables and soup.

This is the limitation of origin.

"After that time when I went to eat, I pestered my grandfather to take me there again, but he stopped taking me and asked me to keep it a secret. No one was allowed to tell it." An Xiaopang didn't realize at all that the secret he was talking about had already let me know. So many people know it.

"If you are talking about the store at the entrance of Ming'an Street, I have been there too." An Yibo held his forehead and couldn't bear to tell his younger brother.

"Ah? Grandpa clearly said that he only took me there." Xiaopang An didn't understand what was going on, and he was a little stupid.

Qin Sanlang couldn't bear to look directly at him.

He still knew the grandfather of the An family. He looked like an old scholar, more serious than anyone else.

Usually very old-fashioned.

But in fact, like his grandfather, he is an old naughty old man at heart.

Otherwise, how could An's grandfather and his own grandfather have been good friends for many years.

Outsiders only knew that An's grandfather seemed to look down on his own grandfather very much. The two of them seemed to be strangers, and they had to interact with each other because they were relatives.

In fact, everyone in the two families knew that the two were actually close friends.

If nothing else, just look at this time. Brother Ziyi's visit to Fangji Town must have been under the instruction of the An family's grandfather.

Qin Sanlang had already figured this out, but no one said anything about it.

"What a coincidence, my grandfather told me the same thing at the time, and he only took me there." An Yibo's face was expressionless when he said this. If you look carefully, you can see that his forehead is twitching, and he is obviously also concerned about this matter. Somewhat speechless.

"Grandpa, how can you lie to people!" An Xiaopang was obviously still young and didn't know that people's hearts are sinister.

He wasn't used to his grandfather teasing him yet.

An Yibo touched his little brother's head to express his sympathy.

When my little brother grows up, he will know that this is a normal thing.

"You're talking about the store on Ming'an Street. What a coincidence. I've been there too, and your grandfather and I discovered it together." Qin Hong smiled like an old fox, obviously gloating.

"You have all been there, why haven't I been there?" Qin Yi couldn't help but look at the three of them.

It stands to reason that he is about the same age as An Yibo, and they often hang out together, but it seems that I have never heard him talk about this matter.

"We've already said it's a secret, how can we let the third person know?" An Yibo felt a little ridiculous when he remembered that he had really regarded this matter as a secret.

This is really one of the few embarrassing things that happened to him as he grew up.

When he found out the truth, he went to confront his grandfather, and his grandfather told him that this was to make him realize that he could not trust other people's words easily.

"There are already three of you. No, everyone knows it now." Qin Yi was also dumbfounded. The An family's grandfather was really good at playing.

You don’t know how many people you’ll take to a store, so you won’t tell everyone that you’ll only take them there, right?

Li An'an's family of three listened with great interest. It sounded like Xiaopang An's grandfather was also a very interesting person.

"That's when I ate bamboo shoots. They were crunchy, so fresh and sweet, but they probably weren't pickled as An An said. The dish I ate seemed to be stir-fried." Fatty An tried hard to search through his memory.

He's really not that big, but he's eaten a lot of food. If it wasn't really delicious, he wouldn't be able to remember it.

"That's right, you can also make braised bamboo shoots in oil. It's delicious stir-fried. The pickled bamboo shoots are mainly eaten in soup. It's so delicious!" Li An'an couldn't help but speak with an accent when he was excited, and everyone didn't feel it. It's weird, and I think it's kind of cute.

"I have eaten bamboo shoots, but I have never eaten pickled fresh food. Speaking of which, I am quite curious about how bamboo shoots grow." Qin Hong smiled very reservedly.

As a caring disciple, I must have instantly understood the meaning of Mr.'s words.

"I haven't dug it before either. Sir, why don't you come to the village and take us to dig bamboo shoots? It can be considered as learning and we will gain experience." Li Anan suggested directly.

In fact, I feel secretly happy that I have another chance to go up the mountain and play. Digging bamboo shoots is also a good activity.

"Wow, sir, let's go. I've never seen raw bamboo shoots." Xiaopang An was also very happy when he heard it.

As long as he wasn't sitting around the house reading, he was interested in all activities.

"Since you are all so curious, let's go to the village to dig bamboo shoots tomorrow and learn about people's livelihood." Qin Hong agreed with a smile.

Very good, everyone is happy.

Qin Yi and An Yibo only had a slightly grimace, as they were about to go up the mountain again.

Boys their age are no longer very interested in activities like going up the mountain.

It's a pity that Qin Hong didn't accept the rebuttal, and there really weren't many entertainment places in Fangji Town.

In addition, the people in the family are old and young.

When boys of their age want to show their responsibility, just follow suit.

That is to say, Qin Hong doesn't know what they really think, otherwise he would definitely say that he is overthinking.

He wasn't too old to move yet. With their stature, Qin Hong could beat ten of them without any problem.

After having lunch together at Qin's house, today's apprenticeship ceremony is over.

I also made a decision to go to the village to dig bamboo shoots tomorrow. No, it’s for class.

Qiao Xiufen and Li Dagen were both a little dizzy.

Can the location of this class be changed back and forth like this?

And teaching in the mountains? No need for books.

Is this really okay?

But they soon convinced themselves.

Mr. Qin is a man of great insight. A few words from him can greatly benefit a few children.

I guess this unique teaching method will also have unique effects.

If nothing else, their little girl is now more sensible than before.

Now she is no worse than those ladies of the world.

It has to be said that these two couples have too thick a filter for Li Anan, as if they are highly myopic and cannot see clearly.

Li Anan had no intention of explaining it, so he just let this beautiful misunderstanding continue.

After lunch, Qiao Xiufen and Li Dagen took Li Anan away.

There was no class for the apprenticeship ceremony today, so they just took Li Anan away. The usual practice was to go to the restaurant first.

Qiao Xiufen would definitely not be at ease if she didn't go to a restaurant when she was in town.

It was also a coincidence that it happened to be the busiest time for the restaurant, so Qiao Xiufen could still help a little.

Li Dagen went to the back to help with the grinding.

Nowadays, restaurants use a lot of yuba every day, and this stuff can be stored even if it is dried in the sun.

Therefore, as long as there is someone free in the restaurant, the grinding will not stop.


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