He Qian smiled: "You are Qingshan's friends?" ”

"Yes, Uncle He! My name is Song Chengyi, and this is my wife, Mu Wanning. ”

There are friends from afar, and they are happy, "Good, good! Come on, come on, come into the house, Ah Shen, don't go to work today, ask the boss for a leave, go to the market to buy wine and meat, and entertain guests. ”

He Zhishen smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll go now." ”

Wan Ning smiled: "Uncle He, don't buy wine, we don't drink alcohol, but we eat the dishes." ”

He Qian said: "Okay, then Ah Shen, just buy vegetables, I don't like to drink wine, you two won't deliberately run hundreds of miles to eat the dishes I made, right?" ”

"Then you guessed right."

"Hahaha!" He Qian laughed, the other party was Qingshan's friend, and it was rare to remember him, a down-and-out old man: "Okay, at noon today, I will personally make a table for you, and if you can't finish eating, we will continue to eat in the evening." ”

I have to say that Uncle He's cooking skills are really top-notch in this era, and Wan Ning unconsciously ate two bowls of rice, with a bulging belly.

Song Chengyi is used to eating meals with lemon and spiritual water, and he always thinks that his daughter-in-law is the best, so he can only say that He Qian's cooking skills are okay.

It has been more than ten years since Pingjing came here in despair, and the father and son occasionally took the town's wedding banquets to make money, and He Zhishen went to the town to do odd jobs, as long as their lives could be maintained, the father and son were absolutely unwilling to go to other people's restaurants to work.

For more than ten years, Gu Qingshan has come to see them three times, and each time he has changed his tricks to help him, and the others, even if they had a good relationship before, have all broken off contact.

During the days when the He family suffered, they were far away, for fear of being affected, only Gu Qingshan, when the Gu family was also crumbling, secretly helped him, this kindness was enough for him to remember for a lifetime, so when he heard that the other party was a little friend of Lao Gu, He Qian was extremely enthusiastic.

After the meal, Song Chengyi took out the gift prepared in advance: "Uncle He, this is the green tea before the Qingming rain this year, from Pingjing Yunshan, I came in a hurry, and I didn't have time to prepare a generous gift." ”

He Qian's eyes lit up, in the past, in addition to cooking, his biggest hobby was to make a pot of green tea after work, and then lie on the rocking chair while drinking tea, while listening to the music, the only thing he loved, is also this green tea, naturally he understands the tea tip of Yunshan before the Qingming Dynasty, and the bamboo leaf green on the Shu Du'e Mountain, which is called the best green tea in Huaguo, you can imagine how difficult it is to buy, I didn't expect that after ten years, there is still a chance to drink that familiar taste.

He took it with a smile: "Xiao Song, you have a heart, you have a heart." ”

"Yes, our family's ancestral home is Shudu, and the next time I have the opportunity, I will find some bamboo leaves on Mount Ashan to give you a taste." In order to let his daughter-in-law smoothly invite the chef out of the mountain, Song Chengyi also made sufficient preparations, and specially asked Gu Qingshan about He Qian's hobbies.

If it weren't for the limited time at that time, he would have asked Gu Qingshan about the second mother's daughter in Gu Yichen's mouth, because this matter was very important, Song Chengyi finally decided that after going back, plan it well, and then speak, it is about Ningning's life experience, and it must not be sloppy.

He Qian listened and was even more happy, wait, his ancestral home is Shudu, and his surname is Song? Asan? "Xiao Song, your grandfather?"

"My father is Song Guoqiang, and Song Biao is my grandfather."