Chronicles of the Seventies

261-270

Chapter 261: The beginning of the school year Chapter 261: The beginning of the school year

After Qin Xi finished cleaning up, he saw three people sitting there in silence, while Old Man Qi was playing with a small black box.

Qin Xi walked forward and Li Xianglu went over to whisper something. Qin Xi's face changed and he went to take the small black box. After taking a look at it, he gestured to Old Man Qi.

The old man directly took the thing, wrapped it in a piece of sackcloth, and then said in a cheerful tone: "A bug, I don't know what it is installed for?" If the thing explodes, it will be thrown away or taken away for inspection. What's good about that?

Old Master Li sighed and said, "They have heard it." Li Xianglu then remembered that grandpa did say something just now, so what did the other party want to do? Did he want to confirm if it was grandpa?

Not long after, someone else came to the door. Tian Tian went to open the door. A man in uniform came and took away the exploded device and the bug.

At this time, Old Man Qi was sitting at the table eating his second cantaloupe, his mouth full of juice. Li Xianglu handed him a handkerchief helplessly.

He wiped it casually and asked, "What do you want to eat for lunch? I want to eat braised pork?"

Li Xianglu looked at the melon peels scattered all over the floor, then looked at Qin Xi, whose face had darkened, and her grandfather, who looked curious, and sighed, "Okay, braised pork. What else?"

The old man wasn't polite either. He immediately ordered seven or eight dishes, mostly meat dishes. Li Xianglu nodded and went to cook.

Because of the special circumstances at home recently, Sister Xing is going back to rest for a while and will come back after things here are resolved.

Li Xianglu steamed the rice first. There was half a basin of braised pork in the storage ring. She took out some crispy pork and a bowl of fried chicken to make two steamed bowls, stewed a fish, mixed half a basin of mixed cold dishes, cut a whole plate of tomatoes and sprinkled some sugar on them. Just when Tian Tian was about to come in to help, Li Xianglu had already started serving the rice.

Tian Tian was stunned. She swallowed her saliva as she looked at the table full of dishes. She had been eating very well here recently and she was craving for more.

Soon the table was set. Old man Qi picked up a bowl of rice and started to scoop out the meat and eat it. He kept eating. He didn't eat any vegetables, only meat. Finally, when the meat and fish were all gone, he poured the soup on the rice and ate another bowl of rice.

Li Xianglu's eyes widened. His appetite was almost catching up with Qin Zhen's. He ate three large bowls of rice, and two-thirds of the braised pork went into his stomach, leaving him with more than half a whole bowl. He didn't eat many bites of the fish, and didn't eat a single vegetable.

Mr. Li was also amazed. He asked about Lao Qi's age. He was actually only in his fifties, but looked like he was sixty. He must have suffered a lot in the past few years and looked old.

After dinner, Tian Tian and Lin Dongxue went to wash the dishes. Li Xianglu made some tea and Old Man Qi hurriedly took it and drank it with slurps, smacking his lips and nodding his head.

Qin Xi raised the corner of his mouth a little unhappy, frowned and said: "You stay here."

When Lao Qi heard this, his eyes lit up: "Do we have meat to eat every day?"

Qin Xi nodded helplessly and said, "Yes."

Lao Qi nodded reluctantly and agreed.

So Lao Qi lived in the last room. Originally, he was arranged to live in the middle room, but this guy then moved in a lot of things, including bottles and jars. Qin Xi saw it and moved him to the back.