Chapter 50: Formation, Bigwigs in Straight Military Uniforms

At this time.

Where can Grandpa Qin still take care of his own large piece of food.

He immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Grandma Qin nervously and worriedly.

The distressed look was overflowing, and he asked eagerly.

"What's going on? Why do you eat a meal, your eyes are red, is it because this dish is not delicious? ”

Grandma Qin took out a handkerchief and gently pressed the corner of her eye.

Although her eyes were red, the expression on her face was still smiling.

Looking at the table of people all looked at her worriedly.

Especially Jiang Ning, the whole person became nervous.

After all, she made the meal herself.

Grandma Qin shook her head at Grandpa Qin first, and said "It's okay" several times.

Then he explained to Jiang Ning.

"The meals were all delicious, especially tasty. In particular, this prune vegetable button is exactly the same as what I ate when I was a child. A-Ning, did you put a special condiment in it? What does it smell like...... I haven't eaten it in years. ”

Hearing Grandma Qin say this, a table of people was relieved again.

It's just this condiment......

Jiang Ning looked at the plate of dried plum vegetables and pork and thought about it carefully.

The technique she uses is the most conventional "one boil, two frying and three steaming", and the seasonings used are soy sauce and salt.

There is nothing else.

It is not much different from what can be made in ordinary restaurants.

If the only difference is.

It could only be that she dried the dried plum vegetables from home-

Thinking of the dried plum vegetables, Jiang Ning looked at the leftover from Grandma Qin's bowl again.

She suddenly realized something.

Jiang Ning looked at Grandma Qin's expectant flickering eyes and spoke.

"Grandma, it's dried bamboo shoots."

"Dried bamboo shoots?"

Grandma Qin's eyes were surprised and she muttered.

She looked at the plate of dried plum vegetables and pork again, narrowed her eyes, and looked at it carefully.

I took another chopstick and tasted it a few more bites.

After being steamed over high heat, the dried plum vegetables are soft and tender.

However, when you bite into the dried bamboo shoots that have absorbed the juice, they are chewy and crispy.

"That's right, it's bamboo shoots! It turned out to be dried bamboo shoots...... I said how come it's been decades, and I haven't tasted the taste of my childhood again, and today is thanks to A-Ning's blessing, which can be regarded as a fulfillment of one of my thoughts. ”

This thought is a deep sense of homesickness.

Grandma Qin let out a long sigh, looking at Jiang Ning's eyes, she became more and more gentle and loving.

Grandpa Qin also raised his eyebrows in shock.

He didn't expect that Jiang Ning was not only cooking deliciously, but also being so careful in this matter.

Especially after seeing Grandma Qin so happy, even his gaze at Jiang Ning became more and more appreciative.

Others panicked with chest blockages.

Lin Shijiao took the chopsticks, poked at the rice bowl, and whispered.

"Isn't that just dried bamboo shoots, not dragon meat, what's so special."

"There is really nothing special about dried bamboo shoots, as long as there is bamboo growing, there will be bamboo shoots everywhere. However, the water and soil in each place are different, and the bamboo shoots that grow are also different. Even if it is in the same place, the bamboo shoots that grow are different in different seasons, such as spring bamboo shoots and winter bamboo shoots, which are completely different tastes. ”

Jiang Ning responded lightly.

Her words were soft, and her voice was gentle, like the water of a small river, and she sounded very comfortable.

Qin Jiulie asked, "Daughter-in-law, then how do you know that the taste that grandma misses is dried bamboo shoots?" ”

"When we dry dried plum vegetables in our hometown, it is also the season of spring bamboo shoots, and the spring bamboo shoots taste sweet, and the fresh spring bamboo shoot stew is delicious. After blanching, it is dried with the dried plum vegetables to retain the sweet and refreshing taste. This is a unique way of doing it in our hometown, and it's different from the umeboshi dishes in other places. It just so happened that my grandmother was also from the south, so I guessed. ”

Dried bamboo shoots and dried plum vegetables, network map

Unexpectedly, I guessed it right at once.

"Daughter-in-law, you're amazing."

"That's right, my daughter-in-law is amazing."

"A-Ning, you really untied a knot in my heart."

There was a lot of joy, and everyone was full of praise for Jiang Ning.

This meal is not only delicious, but also comfortable.

Grandpa Qin dried three bowls of rice in one go, and soaked the rice with the soup of dried plum vegetables and meat, eager to lick the bottom of the bowl clean.

In the end, it was Grandma Qin who stopped him and didn't let him eat any more.

Grandpa Qin couldn't get enough of it and put down his chopsticks.

Also at this time.

Outside the door of the Qin family's courtyard, a group of people came.

This time it is no longer the noisy sisters-in-law, but a group of bigwigs in straight military uniforms.

What is Master He, the first regiment leader, the second regiment commander...... Battalion commanders and company commanders, large and small, all came.

A group of people stood respectfully outside the door, and no one dared to come in directly.

This formation!

Jiang Ning has never seen so many high-powered officers except on TV.

They all came in a hurry after learning that Old Commander Qin had come to the barracks.

Grandpa Qin at this time.

Where is there still a little bit of greedy little old man on his body, he has already recovered into the unsmiling, calm and majestic old army commander of Qin.

Jiang Ning was a little flustered.

In the living room of their small bungalow, where can there be so many people.

Not to mention inviting someone to sit down, even the teacups for pouring tea are not enough.

It was at this time.

Grandma Qin grabbed Jiang Ning's wrist, pulled her to her side, and said lovingly.

"A-Ning, this is their men's business, let them men solve it, we women talk about women. Grandma wants to say a few thoughtful words to you. ”

"Okay, Grandma."

That's it.

Jiang Ning was dragged away by Grandma Qin and walked into the room on the side.

……

in the room.

In order to deal with the sudden incident this morning, Jiang Ning got up in a hurry and had no time to clean up.

Especially on the bed, the sheets and quilts are a little messy.

Jiang Ning looked at the hot face for a while, and hurriedly pulled the corners of the quilt, barely smoothing it out.

Grandma Qin is a person who has come over.

How can you not see something.

But she just squinted her eyes and smiled, saw through it without saying anything, and waited quietly.

After Jiang Ning tidied up, the two sat down on the side of the bed.

Grandma Qin took a delicate handbag with her, which was the same color as the cheongsam on her body.

She gently opened it and took out something from it that made Jiang Ning dumbfounded.

"A-Ning, this is a gift from your grandparents."

Say this.

A heavy, glittering gold bracelet.

Just like that, it was placed in Jiang Ning's palm.

Jiang Ning's face was incredible, and the weight of her palm......

It's really brute! Sink! Target!