Feng Yin has been listening silently, and when Grandma Zhang needs to cooperate with science popularization, she will actively cooperate.

An hour later, the car stopped.

Grandma Zhang was helped up by the wind, and only two people heard the voice, and her old man said thank you.

Wind Groan shook his head.

Li Sanyi, who received the look of the wind and groaned, was the first to get out of the car.

Feng Yin in the car helped Grandma Zhang and said, "They should thank you, do you really want to continue picking up garbage?" You should know that you have a lot of unarrested enemies wandering outside, you know that the world is not as beautiful as the world sees, what if someone retaliates against you? ”

"It's fine."

All the words were exchanged for three words of Grandma Zhang, she took the lead in getting out of the car, shouting that the wind was singing quickly, she was going to take her to eat delicious food.

"It's coming!"

Feng Yin got out of the car and pointed at the camera in Li Sanyi's hand.

"She's the one I'm protecting."

Grandma Zhang, who was facing the wind with her back, was hot, and the smile on her face couldn't be suppressed.

How could she be a bad person!

This child has an open-mindedness and self-style of doing things that others can't understand.

"Alright, let's go, let's go."

Grandma Zhang turned around and took Feng Yin's hand, but after two seconds of contact, she immediately let go.

This sense of proportion, this tacit understanding, is something that Feng Yin can't achieve with others.

Forget about the New Year's handover, probably.

Unbeknownst to Feng Yin, two bodyguards were hired just to protect Grandma Zhang.

One is naturally Lin Zhongshan, the son of Grandma Zhang, and the other is Cheng Yanqiu, his reason is very simple, Feng Yin wants to protect, then he wants to.

The two bodyguards almost regarded each other as bad guys, and it was also a beautiful conversation under love.

Now, Feng Yin followed Grandma Zhang into a house, not any restaurant.

"Let me tell you, this old guy is also in our scavenging group, his ancestors were imperial chefs, but he never opened a restaurant, he made his own food, if it wasn't for a dinner party, his skills would not be exposed."

Grandma Zhang told Feng Yin a story with great interest, and walked all the way into a small courtyard.

It's a small yard with a single family, it's very clean, and the yard is full of vegetables.

"Old man, what are you going to eat today?"

"Just eat some of it, you still picked it, and I won't do it if you pick it again!"

Even if he didn't see anyone, Feng Yin probably understood the character of the cook.

"This old fellow follows the donkey."

Feng Yin smiled and nodded, and followed Grandma Zhang into the house.

There were quite a few people in the house.

There were about thirteen people in total, plus five of them, and twenty people were younger.

Twenty people don't have that much to cook!

The rich smell of braised pork wafted out of the kitchen, but the kitchen door was tightly closed, and there were several down-to-earth uncles at the door, trying to get a glimpse.

"Block my door again! Block the door again—"

"If you block the door again, you won't do it! No more cooking! Don't talk nonsense, take it out quickly, I didn't eat it in the morning to wait for this meal. ”

An old man was the first to speak, and he took the lead in dragging away a few sneaky uncles at the door.

The kitchen door was pulled open, revealing a large basin.

The tangy aroma wafted out of the large basin.

"Take it! I don't have any eyesight! ”

Feng Yin took the first step, and the single person hugged the large porcelain basin, and was looked at by the old man who cooked.

He has been practicing since he was a child, what is the origin of this girl?

"There's a big pot of noodles in it, you can bring it out!"

"No problem."

Feng Yin was very dogged to hug the noodles, and the diligent grandmother Zhang was suspicious.