Chapter 60

He said, "Although Han Qian came up with brilliant strategies today...""But as the old saying goes, even a skilled cook can't make a meal without rice. No matter how clever Han Qian is, and no matter...Summer Aunt, however, did not take it. She said nonchalantly, “Just send it over to me. I’m old now; do I still have to pick it up myself”

Ning Yuan watched the little old woman walk away with her hands behind her back, she smiled helplessly and followed after her.

Even if I cook a meal for Grandpa Tang and the others, it's nothing special.

When they arrived at the mud-brick house, Lao Tang watched Ning Yuan proactively helping with washing and choosing vegetables. He waited until all the dishes were ready.

She had just finished setting the table when Mr. Tang, smiling, beckoned her over. "Xiaoyan," he said, "would you do me the honor of sharing a meal with this old man"

Ning Yuan was taken aback, only then noticing that Xia A-Po had brought in another bowl and pair of chopsticks. It was a pristine white porcelain bowl.

“I’ll skip dinner then.” She waved her hand.

"Just sit down and eat, why are you talking so much" Grandma Xia glared at her. Seeing that she wouldn't listen, she was about to use her chopsticks to tap her forehead.

Ning Yuan said dryly, "Okay, okay, I'll eat, but I have to tell Rong Zhaonan."

She finished work early today, and Rong Zhaonan hadn't brought the cow back yet.

Summer Granny directly used her chopsticks to tap her on the head: “You brat have an opinion Tell him to come find me!”

Ning Yuan rubbed her slightly aching forehead and quickly nodded, "Okay, okay!"

Over at Rong Zhaonan's place, no wonder she didn't give us a heads-up.

Tang Lao glanced at Xia A Po, a little surprised: “You didn't wait for Zhao Nan to come back and say something”

Summer Aunt rolled her eyes: "Where would there be elderly people waiting for young people."

As for his wife's capriciousness, Old Tang didn't dare say anything. He nodded towards Ning Yuan: "Little Yuan, please sit down."

Ning Yuan sat down and ate her meal honestly.

Xia A-po looked at her and suddenly asked, "Is the dish delicious"

Ning Yuan looked at Xia A Po's hands holding chopsticks and tapping her palms, and immediately nodded: "Delicious, you cook delicious food."

Just don't hit her on the head.

Xia A-po asked again, "Is the porridge tasty"

Ning Yuan nodded like pounding garlic: "Delicious."

Xia A Po continued to ask, "Would my old man take you on as a student"

Ning Yuan continued nodding. "Delicious...what!"

She looked at Xia A-po and then at Tang Lao in a little disbelief.

Did she hear that right

Xia A-po's eyes widened: "What do you mean, you agreed and now want to go back on your word Do you look down on us, these reform molecules"

Ning Yuan immediately shook her head, clutching the bowl and chopsticks with some anxiety: "No, it's not that. It's just too sudden. Professor Tang...are you really willing to take me as your student I...I only finished junior high and one year of high school. You're a professor at Peking University..."

She didn't have a high education in her past life, but age was on her side. These days, many people who graduated from primary school and entered factories directly.

After graduating, college students are the pride of their families and bring honor to them.

After university started to expand its enrollment around 1999, things gradually began to change.

She wants to make up for the regret of not studying in her past life this lifetime, but can she really keep up

"Snap!" Suddenly, a chopstick struck Ning Yuan's forehead.

Ningyuan let out an "ah" and almost burst into tears.

Xia A Po rolled her eyes to the heavens: “Self-deprecation is a sickness, it needs treatment. Before you even begin learning, you’re giving up You little brat, you need a good spanking!”a smile as she waved goodbye: "I'm leaving!"Watching Ning Yuan leave, Man Hua lowered her head and smelled the clam oil fragrance. This was still made in Shanghai, it's different from other places.She...