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Chapter 262: Good granddaughter should be more considerate

 Xu Dongru caught a big fish weighing two to three kilograms and seven or eight small crucian carp in one morning, so he caught a lot of fish.

Lao Li on the side was particularly envious. His son bought this fishing rod for several hundred yuan a rod, but he didn't catch a single fish. It was not even comparable to other people's fishing rods worth several dozen yuan.

But as a qualified fisherman, the Air Force must not be the Air Force!

The fish basket can be empty, but your hands must not be empty.

If you don’t have fish, you have to get something else to take home.

He went to the woods next to the reservoir to pick some wild vegetables and packed them. He came back and said, "Lao Xu, I can't come to fish in the afternoon. My wife's birthday is today. I will go back for lunch and I will accompany her to the county to buy clothes in the afternoon."

Xu Dongru responded, "Okay, you go."

Lao Li left first, and Xu Dongru looked at the calm water. After a while, the fish bit the hook again. He lost interest for some reason, silently slipped the fish up, took the hook and threw it into the net.

The sun is really scorching this noon, so I won’t go fishing anymore.

Rhubarb was breathing hotly next to him, but he was not tired at all. His wagging tail seemed to be celebrating that the owner was great and he had caught another fish.

Throwing the fish from the fishing net into the bucket, the old man held up the fishing rod and shouted, "Big Huang, let's go, let's go home."

Back to the small courtyard.

He carefully placed the fishing rod beside him and poured the fish into the pool.

He is not worried. It is already noon and he has no food. He ate dumplings last night and the leftover food can be eaten at noon today.

The old cattail leaf fan was placed on a bamboo chair that had become patinated brown. He took the cattail leaf fan and fanned it to cool down, then went to the square table to open the vegetable cover.

Then I saw a stainless steel lunch box on the table.

He subconsciously followed his own habit and opened the dish cover first. Yesterday's leftovers were lying there as they were.

Then he opened the rice box. The top layer was corn rib soup, which was still hot. He brought it down. The second layer was steamed pork, which was fatter and thinner. The third layer was half stir-fried cabbage and half rice.

A few pieces of fried fish.

The bottom item is rice.

Only then did the old man remember that, yes, his good granddaughter seemed to have called someone to ask for food to be delivered to him.

Didn’t he say no, why didn’t he obey?

He is such a big man and can still move his hands and feet, so they don't need to worry about eating.

If they lie in bed unable to move in the future, they will inevitably have to worry about it.

Xu Dongru took out her mobile phone and called Fu Qiang, "Don't deliver food next time. It will be very troublesome."

"I have hands and feet, and I can cook for myself. You don't need to worry about it."

"It's easy to talk lightly. My good granddaughter, the old man, can't bear to say it, and I can't even say a few words to you!"

Then he scolded me again and hung up the phone.

The old man got angrier and angrier as he thought about it. He said he didn't need to give it back, so why didn't he disobey each other?

There is absolutely no way he can eat this meal!

He was sitting on a stool, and the open food was still hot. The aroma of vegetables and rice was wafting in the air everywhere, and the taste was really appetizing.

People are like iron rice and steel. It would be a pity to throw away such good food.

Forget it, the old man went to get a pair of chopsticks and started eating.

My good granddaughter is so considerate and knows how to pick up the fatty steamed pork for him. He likes to eat this fat meat the most.

This meat is so delicious.

Chinese cabbage is also delicious, and Yanmei stir-fry requires more oil than usual.

A lot of oil won't spoil the vegetables, and the vegetables will be very fragrant when fried.

The fish is also delicious. Well, the spiciness is just right. He doesn’t like eating it even without the spiciness. He just has to pay attention to the thorns.

Suck, sniff, the pork ribs soup is so delicious.

This rice tastes more fragrant, and you can tell it tastes like new rice as soon as you taste it.

Fuqiang also sent him two bags of new rice before, but he was not willing to open it and eat it. He ate rice more slowly when he was alone, unlike before when the two of him and his wife could finish a bag of rice in a month.

It will take him a month to finish eating the old rice.

Old lady, look at how delicious this food is. When it’s your birthday, I’ll ask Yanmei to make more, and then I’ll take some to the fields for you to try too.

The thin old man hunched over slightly, taking out a square towel from the pocket of his blue shirt and wiping the corners of his eyes while eating.

"Grandpa!"

A loud and familiar voice sounded.

Xu Dongru put the scarf back into his jacket pocket, turned around and grinned, "Qingzhi, why are you here again?"

"My dad said he wanted to come and see how many fish you caught this morning." Xu Qingzhi rushed into the house and picked up the cattail leaf fan next to him to fan himself. "It's really hot outside today."

Xu Fuqiang followed behind. His honest face looked a little aggrieved because his father yelled at him on the phone. He didn't know anything. He had been working in the fields all morning, and when he came home he heard Qing Zhi

He said he had hired someone to deliver food to Dad.

He entered the room and called out "Dad" uncomfortably.

The old man gave a perfunctory "hmm" from his nose.

Xu Qingzhi looked at the lunch box on the table, "Hey, grandpa, you've finished eating. How about it? Is the food cooked by my mother delicious?"

The old man laughed and said, "It's delicious. My good granddaughter should be more considerate. I know I feel sorry for my grandpa."

Xu Qingzhi said, "Grandpa, if you think it tastes good, I will give it to you that night. Someone will give it to you every day. If we have something to do and we have to go out temporarily and we are not allowed to cook, my dad will call you and tell you.

You have to make some food on your own, you know?"

"Okay, grandpa knows." Xu Dongru nodded.

Xu Qingzhi looked into the fish basket, "Where's the fish? Grandpa, where is the big fish you caught this morning? I want to take a look."

"It's in the backyard pool, grandpa will take you there." Xu Dongru stood up. Obviously everyone in this house was familiar with it, but he still led the way, just like when he was a child, he would take his sweet granddaughter to the mountains, to the fields, and to the homes of distant relatives.

He pointed at the fish in the pond like a fish, "Look, it's this one. It's big, I think it weighs three kilograms."

"Wow~" Xu Qingzhi's eyes lit up, "Grandpa, I'll eat it tonight, the kind with chopped peppers and sour water."

The old man nodded happily, as if he would respond no matter what Qingzhi said, "Okay, my dear granddaughter wants to eat. I'll call your dad to take it back later."

Xu Qingzhi shouted to the front, "Dad, hurry up and catch the fish!"

(End of chapter)


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