Chapter 146: See the stinky amaranth stalk again

Of course, Ye Qingqing didn't think Ye Zhiguo was confused, she used to be the same as the old lady, she felt that Ye Zhiguo was dizzy by Shen Yanhong, so she would be good to the Ye Lan sisters and brothers who were not related by blood.

But after experiencing a painful past life and seeing the document in the safe again, Ye Qingqing looked at things more objectively, and she even doubted her life experience.

If...... She is not related to Ye Zhiguo......

When this thought first came to mind, Ye Qingqing was frightened by her bold idea, but after she calmed down, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible.

If Ye Zhiguo is not her biological father, and she has a huge fortune, then ...... All the doubts in the previous life can be explained.

But Ye Qingqing didn't want to believe such speculation, she didn't want Ye Zhiguo to be kind to her, she was playing, every time she thought of this, Ye Qingqing's heart ...... You can't stop chilling.

Shudder.

But no matter what, Ye Tong must be her own brother, there is no doubt about it.

She will also protect Xiaotong for the rest of her life, and will never let anyone bully Xiaotong.

Ye Qingqing came back from her chaotic thoughts, and saw that the old lady was still babbling and scolding, and her hands didn't stop, she took out the things in the basket and put them side by side on the table.

"This is last year's dried plum vegetables, your dad (some rural areas in Jiangsu and Zhejiang call my father dad) favorite food, when I used to study, steam a bowl of dried plum vegetables, put some sugar, and then drop a few drops of lard, your dad can eat for half a month......"

The old lady is old, and she likes to talk about the past with others, especially when Ye Zhiguo was a child.

Because Ye Zhiguo is her most proud son, among the three sons, the second and third are ordinary farmers, with their faces facing the loess and their backs to the sky, bitter, only Ye Zhiguo not only became a soldier and became a glorious working class, but also lived in a garden house where the landlord never lived......

These have become the old lady's capital to show off in the village, every day she will sit under the big camphor tree in front of the village, pulling a group of people to brag and fart, Ye Zhiguo in and out of the words, and then listen to the envy and jealousy of a group of people, the old lady's vanity can be satisfied.

Year after year, day after day, the old lady who is extremely bored depends on this every day!

However, Ye Zhiguo is in the village, and he is indeed a model of successful people that all the villagers envy and envy...... The style of returning to his hometown is more beautiful than the county magistrate returning to his hometown.

The old lady took out a small jar again, and opened the lid, the familiar smell came out, and Ye Qingqing hurriedly covered her nose.

Groove ...... Damn stinky amaranth stalks!

She had forgotten about it.

The old lady likes to eat this stinky thing more than Ye Zhiguo, she can eat three meals a day, but her body is still so strong, when she died in her previous life, the old lady was still alive and well.

Those experts say that eating pickled food is not good for your health, and you will get cancer...... There is no light at all in the old lady, the old lady loves to eat pickles all her life, and she has to eat every meal, and her body is still very strong.

"Your dad likes to eat amaranth stalks the most, there used to be less amaranth, I pickled the old green cabbage stalks, it is still very fresh, your dad only needs a section of vegetable stalks to eat at noon, you can eat a big bowl of rice......"

The old lady began to talk about the ancient times again, talking about Ye Zhiguo's previous school days, Ye Zhiguo did not graduate from junior high school, he went to be a soldier at the age of eighteen, and his life after that was in addition to the army, that is, the factory, so the old lady's understanding of the eldest son was only limited to before the age of eighteen, and she didn't know anything about the back.