Chapter 50: Thing Is Not Human (3)

The current situation is that even if Bai Mo wants to go back to his home, it is difficult. The Bai family's mansion is built on the outskirts of the city, there are no neighbors at all, and it is impossible to pretend to go to the wrong door, besides, his grandfather Baishi is a retired soldier, so he loves cleanliness very much, and he has always been a special safety concern.

Through the security system made by his hands, the Bai family's mansion is definitely a strong fortress if it is not impregnable, and if he wants to sneak in, he was arrested by the security company before he reached the door.

It's impossible to break through, so you have to think of something else.

Grandma Su is a good breakthrough.

She is a distant relative of her grandmother's family, more than ten years ago, she came to run, and has been helping to take care of various affairs at home, since her grandfather and mother passed away one after another, her father was worried that she would see things and think about people, so he moved out with her, and then she went abroad to study, and the Bai family mansion has been taken care of by Grandma Su until she came back from abroad.

Grandma Su has a cheerful personality, and she doesn't recognize life, she is a self-acquaintance, and she can chat with anyone for a long time, and it is so easy to talk to her.

Like it is now-

"Grandma, may I ask, how should I eat this thing?" Bai Mo asked her with the bamboo shoots in his hand.

"You're asking the right person!" Grandma Su immediately came to her senses, "This bamboo shoot is the freshest, you must stew it to drink it!" ”

didn't have to ask anything in vain, she went on to explain the preparation procedures, recipes, precautions and so on.

Bai Mo couldn't help but want to laugh, Grandma Su looks like an experienced chef, but if you want to talk about the ham and bamboo shoot soup she made, Bai Mo doesn't know how many times she has drunk it, the same ingredients, the same recipe, and the same person make it, the taste can not be the same.

When it comes to color and fragrance, it's hard to say.

"Little girl, don't you have to go to work today?" After Grandma Su finished talking about the recipe, as if she was afraid that she would run away, she grabbed her hand and asked with a smile.

"I just quit my job a few days ago, so I'm going to cook a meal for my family." She vaguely remembered that before she got sick, she heard Grandma Su say that the family wanted to find a girl who was a domestic helper to help clean the study.

My grandfather had a lot of books.

Hopefully no one has been found.

But Grandma Su didn't say anything, just taught her to buy vegetables.

Bai Mo accompanied her for a while, and didn't see her speak, so she helped bring the dishes to the door, and Grandma Su thanked her again and again, and planned to get on the bus.

"Are you riding the bus alone?" Bai Mo was very puzzled, because Grandma Su couldn't drive, so the driver of the family, Zeng Qiang, would always come to pick her up, besides, the location of the Bai family's mansion was so remote, how could there be a direct bus?

"yes." Grandma Su, who likes to talk, didn't say anything more for the first time, but just asked her with a smile, "Girl, where are you going?" ”

"You've bought so many things, I'll send them back for you." Bai Mo replied.

"You kid, you look handsome and have a good heart, you will definitely be able to find a good family in the future! It's not like our girl, pitiful! Grandma Su was hurt to herself.

Bai Mo looked at her and didn't speak.

The car stopped at the terminal station, three or four kilometers away from the Bai family's mansion, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Bai Mo couldn't believe that every time the elderly Grandma Su came out to buy vegetables, she had to walk such a long way by herself and walk back.