When Song Yan heard these words, she felt so uncomfortable. She knew that Zhao Ranying felt sorry for her.

Before she left, she grinned and smiled heartlessly. She blinked at Zhao Ranying mischievously and said, "Washing clothes and sweeping the floor are all normal things that my daughter should do? Grandma, you see, I will get married in a month or two. If I don't let me do these things, then I will marry you in the future, why will Grandma accompany me to do it for me?"

"You kid are just talking nonsense." Zhao Ranying smiled, and the depression in her heart was relieved.

How could Zhao Luanying feel so gratified when he could see Song Yan as sensible and obedient?

She stuffed the egg into her arms: "Take it, take it, just do whatever you want, my grandma will never scold you."

Song Yan smiled obediently, held the eggs in both hands and walked into the hall, scooped a small pot of corn from the basket and entered the kitchen.

Zhao Ranying followed in with a crutch. Seeing Song Yan put the corn in water and wash it, she looked puzzled: "Yan'er, what are you doing? The corn milk is ready to beat them into powder and rice bran to feed the chickens and ducks."

Before Song Yan's previous life, her first job was a dishwasher in a restaurant. Later, she curled up with the cooking master in the kitchen and learned to cook and became an apprentice. Then she jumped to a slightly larger restaurant to take charge of the kitchen, constantly studying and studying dishes. Finally, she was attracted by the boss in Canada and entered the largest restaurant in Yingcheng to work as a job.

It was also there that I met Ye Jue again.

But at that time, Ye Jue had already married Song Yimin.

But Ye Jue came to know that she was working in Yingcheng and almost every week.

She thought, probably because of this, Song Yimin tried to tamper in the kitchen at all costs and caused the fire.

Song Yan took a few pieces of fine firewood to make a fire and answered Zhao Ranying: "My grandma, look at it. You will definitely like it after a while. I will make it. There will be smoke when I want to make a fire. You should go out and sit down first. When I get ready, I will ask Michelle to eat."

She waved her hand and asked Zhao Luanying to leave the kitchen.

Zhao Ranying stood for a while and saw Song Yan successfully burning firewood. Then she turned around and walked to the back door, took out the chair next to the wall, and sat there, holding a fan in her hand, inciting it all over again.

After a while, the fragrance came from the kitchen.

Zhao Ranying narrowed her eyes and a smile appeared on her face.

The villagers who walked past the door greeted Zhao Luanying from time to time.

For about an hour, Song Yan walked out of the kitchen with a bowl, handed the chopsticks to Zhao Luanying and said, "Mmmy, okay."

"What is this?" Zhao Ranying looked down at the golden corn in the bowl and fried into a triangle shape, which was both beautiful and fragrant. She looked up at Song Yan happily: "This is what you want to make."

"My lady, what is a thing? This is an egg tortilla." In the rural areas in the 1990s, Zhao Luanying naturally found it strange that anyone could eat eggs like this.

But this is the most basic and ordinary for Song Yan.

Zhao Ranying picked it up with her hands and bite it down crispy and fragrant. She nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I didn't expect Guai Yan'er to be so powerful. Leave some for your master to taste and you can eat it too."

"I've eaten it secretly."

"You kid..." Zhao Ranying smiled happily.

Song Yan also chuckled and responded to her: "My grandma, Yan'er will make a lot of delicious food for you and me in the future."

"well."

Zhao Ranying's eyes turned red again, and her heart was a little sour and astringent. Her little granddaughter finally grew up.

At this moment, a person suddenly ran up under the stone steps.

After hearing the footsteps, Song Yan turned around and saw Zhang Cailan walking towards them with sweat on her head.

Before he got close, he heard Zhang Cailan say "Oh" and say, "Yan, I said that I was in Tian Geng last evening and saw you go to your grandparent's house. It turns out that you are really here. Go back to your second uncle's house to see you. If you go late, your partner will have to run away!"

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