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Chapter 248

"Don't worry about what I can do, but as long as I think about it, I won't leave you without learning."

Grandma Yan touched Manshu's hair lovingly.

"Thank you, grandma." Manshu hugged Grandma Yan's arm and put her face against it.

In the past, Manshu rarely acted like a coquettish person. Seeing her acting like this, the old man felt even more heartbroken.

The beds in the two rooms had been made long ago. She asked Manshu to go to bed quickly and pack the remaining things by herself.

In fact, the things I brought were just bits and pieces, not much.

Naturally, Manshu would not let her grandma do it alone.

"I'll help you take it out, and you have the final say where to put it."

Grandma Yan couldn't resist her, so she had to agree.

Although it looked like there weren't many things, the mother-in-law and grandson still packed up until after twelve o'clock.

Manshu then went to take a bath and go to bed.

When she was about to fall asleep, she went to her grandmother's house to help her adjust the temperature of the air conditioner.

Make sure that the elderly will not catch cold while sleeping, and then sleep with peace of mind.

The room where Manshu is currently lying belonged to Yan Siyu in her previous life.

However, the bed has been changed.

Lying on the soft big bed, she finally felt down to earth.

What happened these days was so fantastical that she didn't even have time to think about it carefully, and she didn't dare to think too much about it.

She couldn't imagine, what if all this was just an illusion?

She even pinched her face and let go after feeling the pain.

No, everything is true.

She was killed and reborn from hell.

Her life will be completely rewritten!

This night, Manshu slept very well.

I slept until nearly ten o'clock in the morning.

Manshu sat up from the bed and rubbed her eyes drowsily.

The sunlight rushed in through the window screen, and fell in patches.

She quickly opened the quilt, got out of bed, opened the door and went out.

Grandma was sitting in the living room leisurely, and the breakfast on the dining table was steaming.

It's steamed buns, soy milk, and eggs.

At first glance, it looked like it was bought from outside.

"Woke up?"

Grandma Yan didn't wake up much, but she didn't wake Manshu up.

I just took advantage of the morning and went out for a walk around the area.

"Nanny, hurry up and wash up, and then have breakfast."

"I originally wanted to make it myself, but I don't know how to use kitchen things."

"I saw there was a breakfast shop at the door. Many people were queuing up to buy breakfast, so I brought one for you."

Grandma Yan also ate the buns herself. After Manshu washed up, she said again: "I think the buns taste pretty good. You can try them."

"Okay, thank you, grandma." Manshu tasted one.

The buns are so small and delicate that you can eat one in one bite.

There are six steamed buns with different fillings on the table.

Manshu might have been full after eating three meals in the past, but after the blood power in her body was awakened, she became hungry more and more easily.

When the old man saw that she had finished all her breakfast, she was naturally so happy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.

"How's it going? Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, but it's still a little inferior to what you made." Manshu gestured with his index finger.

"Nonsense, I've asked around. This is an old store that has been open for many years. There is a long queue of people buying buns every morning. How can I compare?"

Grandma Yan only thought that Manshu was taking advantage of her for fun.

"But in my heart, grandma's cooking skills are the best!"

Manshu was not so sweet before, but now he has completely reborn and is self-taught.

Although Grandma Yan saw her change, she was happy to see it happen.

"Then you hurry up and teach me how to use those kitchen things. When I learn how to do it, I can cook it for you."

Manshu is a young person, and she can learn things in the kitchen by just trying.

Without instructions, Grandma Yan could only rely on her.


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