Zhang Yifan rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Hmph! I'm too lazy to talk to you! I think you just can't eat if you don't choke me a few words a day! ”

After the words fell, Zhang Yifan slowly picked up the dishes in the bowl and ate them deliciously.

Gu Minglan held her forehead with a smile and a smile, "Qianqian, you eat yours, don't take the words of these two leather monkeys to heart!"

The two of them are bickering whenever they have time, they have been fighting for more than ten years, and they are not too tired to panic! ”

Song Qianqian smiled lightly, "Grandma, this is very good!" Boisterous! I love the feeling! ”

Unlike her family, where she is often alone, although she likes to be quiet, she will inevitably feel lonely sometimes!

If she could, she really wanted to go back to the time when her grandfather and Grandpa Wang were together, although she would be beaten from time to time, but she would not feel lonely!

"Brother Qian, try this seafood soup, this is one of my grandmother's specialties, my mother has eaten it for decades, and she still talks about this seafood soup!" It's delicious! ”

While speaking, Zhang Yifan enthusiastically served Song Qianqian a bowl of soup, then sandwiched two dishes for his grandmother, and finally looked at Duan Fei who was suffering provocatively.

Four people, eat happily!

After the meal, Zhang Yifan led Song Qianqian to the back garden of the old house with high interest.

In the center of the back garden, there is a greenhouse about two meters high.

In the greenhouse, the shadow is full of green, and from a distance, it looks like a landscape painting through a gauze tent.

Zhang Yifan quickly lifted the curtain, "Brother Qian, come and see how the Qingxin Grass I cultivated grows?" ”

Song Qianqian's eyes flashed with surprise, "Amazing! It didn't take long for you to be able to cultivate the Pure Heart Herb to flourish, and it seems that your talent for cultivating medicinal herbs is far higher than you said! ”

Zhang Yifan shyly touched the back of his head, "Brother Qian, where am I as godly as you say!" I was able to get to where I am today thanks to your careful teaching and the book of grass raising secrets you gave me! ”

Song Qianqian shook her head and happily took a puff of the aroma of Qingxin grass.

"Alright, don't be modest! Even if it is a peerless sword, there must be someone who is good at using it to make the sword the most powerful! ”

"......" Zhang Yifan stopped twisting, and asked Song Qianqian generously how about the other herbs!

In the greenhouse, the sound of Song Qianqian and Zhang Yifan discussing the cultivation of medicinal herbs floated out from time to time.

Duan Fei, who was at the door of the greenhouse, looked at the vibrant herbs in surprise, bowed a handful of bitter tears with relief, hurriedly walked to the open space on the side, and bowed to the sky a few times.

"Ancestor bless, the little young master who recruits cats and teases dogs, finally the prodigal son has turned back and embarked on the broad road of studying medicine! It's just a matter of cultivating herbs, but it's a great place to start!

According to the seriousness of the little young master, the Zhang family will return to its former glory sooner or later! ”

Gu Minglan sat in the nearby gazebo and looked at the three children not far away with a loving expression.

"If only these days could last longer! My stubborn son-in-law doesn't have to beat his son whenever he has time! ”

Half an hour later, Song Qianqian and Zhang Yifan walked out of the greenhouse.

The shoes of the two were full of dirt, and Zhang Yifan still had a few herb leaves on his head.

When the breeze blows, the fragrance of flowers and herbs in the garden mixes together to create a special fragrance that makes people feel refreshed.