1020: C1020 Strange

C1020 Strange

Grandma's interested comes up, let her show her a hand.

Mu Shinian rolled up her sleeves and confidently walked over. Then, in less than a minute, she was pulled away by her grandmother.

"Forget it. You can't. You don't have talent in this area."

Mu Shinian innocently rubbed her nose.

"It's alright."

"Don't cook anymore in the future." Grandma speechlessly poured out what Mu Shinian felt was alright and looked at her from top to bottom with a headache. "I was puzzled. Look at you. You look like this. How is it scary?"

Mu Shinian was also very innocent. "Grandma, how's cooking and looks like? It doesn't seem to have any direct relation."

" How could there not be? " Grandma looked at her speechlessly, "That mother of yours..." Speaking up to this point, Grandma suddenly stopped and awkwardly observed Mu Shinian's expression.

Mu Shinian, on the other hand, had a frank expression.

She hummed and thought for a while before saying, "Indeed, the dishes Mom makes are very delicious."

Grandma heaved a sigh of relief and felt that she was the one making a fuss.

She sighed and carefully asked, "Your mom is going to have a child?"

"Yes, at this age, it's not easy." Mu Shinian sighed and said, "Don't worry, I will protect her."

"Yes, our Shinian has also grown up." Grandma sighed and said, "Your mother chose a path that was not that easy to walk on, but no matter what, it was her choice. You can't care that much."

Mu Shinian laughed and did not say anything.

Grandma skillfully stir-fried the vegetables and put seasoning in. Occasionally, she would turn her head. She saw Mu Shinian sitting on the stool with her hands dirty. She held the vegetable seedling to pick... Looking at her, she could not help but think of a long time ago. When she brought Mu Shinian to her side, the little girl had two pigtails. No one played with her, so she went to the door to play with mud. Her hands and face were dirty and dark.

Her mother was unwilling to take her away, and her father was not willing to talk to her either. She immediately became a child that no one wanted.

If others hit her or bullied her, she would beat them back even more fiercely.

She was like a little bully.

However, a little bully was not born to be a bully.

She would cry too.

It was late at night. She thought that when everyone was asleep, she would cry even if she hid under the covers.

Mu Shinian looked up and saw her grandmother staring at her. The corners of her lips curled up and she smiled a little foolishly, "Grandma, what's wrong?"

"Nothing."

Grandma laughed and turned her head. She swallowed back her bitter tears.

She coughed and returned to her usual laziness. "You, don't cook as you please in the future. What if you eat and go to the hospital?"

Mu Shinian could not help but explain, "Grandma, although my cooking skills are bad, it is not that bad."

"I am teaching you reason. She treats you well. You can't harm him like this, right?" Grandma said confidently, "Anyway, I've taught you how to cook since you were young, and I haven't seen you learn it. If Bo Qian makes things difficult for you because of this, you can rest assured. Grandma will never let her go. "

Mu Shinian suddenly felt that her grandma's words today were a little strange.

But she did not think too much about it. She hummed and said, "I won't do it. He will."

"That's good, that's good." Grandma sighed with emotion. "If that's the case, my family won't feel wronged if I read it."0

"Who would make me feel wronged?"

Mu Shinian asked back with a smile.

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