"Grandpa, how are you doing, can you come out?" Bu Ping asked with concern. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The master was injured before, but Bu Ping did not forget it.

"Grandpa is fine, it's just a traumatic injury, and now he has been discharged from the hospital" Qu lightly touched the top of Buping's head gently.

After this incident, Qu Qingrong felt that Bu Ping and himself were not related by blood, and they were no different from their granddaughter, and their quiet eyes in the past were gradually rejuvenated.

"Let's go, let's go home, grandpa will pick you up," Qu smiled lightly.

"Yes, grandpa," Bu Ping replied briskly.

The grandfather and grandson are holding small hands, judging from the back, they are not a pair of grandchildren.

"Today, grandpa asked your uncle to buy seafood early in the morning, but I didn't eat it before, so this time I made it myself" Qu said softly, with a sense of nervousness begging for praise in Buping's invisible eyes.

"Grandpa is so good, when I return to the county, I will personally cook a good meal for you" Bu Ping said happily.

Hearing this, Qu Qingrong was a little greedy, the lobster that Lin Dajun had, Qu Qingrong went back before, but he had eaten it.

"Oh, Pingping wants to cook herself?"

"Well, and it's a new flavor," Bu Ping said mysteriously, satisfying Qu Qingrong's appetite.

Spicy and steamed are tempting enough, how can there be any other way.

Qu Qingrong couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his own apprentice was so bad that he actually attacked his master with food.

"What new flavors, let's hear about it," Qu Qingrong said calmly.

"The new flavor is... I can't say it now, I'll know when I go back" Bu Ping laughed, feeling that the air pressure around her master was a little low, so she hurriedly covered her mouth and laughed.

"Hey, no... Lovely"

Qu Qingrong originally wanted to say that he was not sensible, but if his own apprentice was not sensible, there would be no more sensible children than Buping, and other children were as old as Buping, either they needed to be taken care of all the time, or they were dirty.

The three words are not sensible, Qu Qingrong can't put them on Bu Ping, as for not being cute, Qu Qingrong thought about it, it seems too inappropriate.

"Mr. Qu, you're back"

As soon as she opened the door, Bu Ping saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, gentle and bright.

"Hmm" Qu Qingrong retracted his gentleness towards Bu Ping, and responded lightly.

"Pingping, this is your uncle's daughter, He Yuanyuan" Qu explained softly to Bu Ping.

Bu Ping nodded, "Sister Yuanyuan, my name is Bu Ping"

As a reborn person with adult thoughts, Bu Ping did not ignore that He Yuanyuan deliberately greeted the master just now and ignored her own behavior.

So when introducing herself, Bu Ping seemed a little cold, of course, this is only relative, compared to the attitude of her own master, Bu Ping is good enough.

"Sir, come into the house, Daddy is ready for lunch, there are many dishes you like to eat..."

Bu Ping snorted coldly in her heart, she was really deliberately ignoring herself.

They all introduced themselves, but they still ignored themselves.

And what the master likes to eat, cut, Bu Ping didn't believe that Uncle Dong would know the taste of his own master.

Thinking about it like this, Bu Ping found that at this point, his master was very similar to Lu Jian, and he was indifferent to everything.

Although he hadn't seen Lu Jian eating, Bu Ping guessed that he should eat the same food as his own master, even if he didn't like it, he would eat it calmly, as for what he liked.

If it weren't for the fact that the master had eaten the lobster specially made by his father himself, Bu Ping couldn't believe it, it turned out that his master also had something he liked to eat.

However, when Uncle Dong's meal was served, Bu Ping understood a little why He Yuanyuan would say that there are masters who love to eat, and there are a lot of them.

Because Uncle Dong's dishes are so beautiful, the presentation is also very good.

Not to mention the taste, Bu Ping knows very well that such a good appearance is a good work for masters who are used to carving, and they will naturally eat more.

"Pingping, these are the seafood that my uncle bought at the dock in the morning, it's fresh, try my uncle's craftsmanship" He Shengdong and He Yuanyuan, on the contrary, cared about Buping's feelings very much, and hoped that Buping could eat happily.

Because He Shengdong knew that this was what Qu Qingrong wanted.

"Well, thank you, Uncle Dong, I'm going to drool just looking at these dishes."

Bu Ping's words are sincere, the seafood is tempting enough, and it is so good-looking, and there are various flavors.

After his master moved the chopsticks, Bu Ping couldn't help but feast.

However, He Yuanyuan, who was sitting next to He Shengdong, was very unhappy at this time.

Early in the morning, before dawn, his father was going to the beach to buy ingredients, just because Qu Qingrong said that Buping wanted to eat seafood.

So on the day Buping came back, He Shengdong started to work early in the morning.

If it was just Qu Qingrong who wanted to eat, He Yuanyuan would have no opinion at all, but in her opinion, what was Bu Ping, if it weren't for Qu Qingrong's eyes, how could there be a place for Bu Ping in this house.

He Yuanyuan was eating absentmindedly while her eyes drifted to the second floor.

Thinking of her father's words, Qu Qingrong actually let Bu Ping go in and out of the room at will, He Yuanyuan couldn't help but be angry, why, a little girl can actually enter Qu Qingrong's studio.

As for himself, he wanted to worship Qu Qingrong as a teacher, but he was rejected so simply.

"Uncle Dong, your craftsmanship is really good, better than the chef of the hotel" Bu Ping ate almost and couldn't help but praise.

Hmph, do you know the skills of the hotel chef, have you ever eaten it, and he is ashamed to say it, He Yuanyuan despises Bu Ping in her heart.

If he knew He Yuanyuan's heart, Bu Ping would definitely cry out for being wronged, why haven't we eaten, at least the hotel in the county town, I haven't missed a single one.

At that time, Bu Dad took the fragrant lobster to sell, but he followed, every time he went to a hotel, people were hospitable, Bu Ping was blessed, and ate a lot of special dishes.

"Haha, I'm relieved when Pingping says that," He Shengdong said happily.

Not only because of Bu Ping's words, but also because He Shengdong found that there might be Bu Ping, Qu Qingrong has eaten a lot more than usual, and his appetite looks very good.

"It's really good, Dongzi's craftsmanship has improved" Qu Qingrong nodded yes, which made He Shengdong equally happy.

In short, today's meal, the people who ate it were very happy, of course, except for He Yuanyuan, who was careful with her own eyes.

After eating, He Yuanyuan helped He Shengdong clean up the mess, and saw that Qu Qingrong and Bu Ping had gone upstairs to rest, so she pouted and showed an unhappy look.

"Dad, look at it, this girl doesn't know how polite she is, and she doesn't know how to help clean it up, it's so dirty and messy" He Yuanyuan said unhappily, and the dishes and chopsticks in her hand made a ping sound.

(To be continued.) )