Fifteen Is Not Afraid to Go Anywhere

Although some of Shen Jiao's words were incorrect, Shen Jiaxing still understood what she meant. It was nothing more than to say that if something was taken out, his life would be lost.

Thinking of the Shen family ancestor's eight raids and six exiles and two full-scale raids, Shen Jiaxing's back was suddenly cold, and the thought of handing over his property to ensure his safety immediately shrank back.

"Jiaojiao is right, Grandpa is confused, Jiaojiao is so smart." Shen Jiaxing picked up Shen Jiao and kissed her face a few times, the thick beard stabbed Shen Jiao to giggling and drove away heavy smog.

"Grandpa, don't worry, we have a treasure bowl, no matter where we go, we are not afraid." Shen Jiao solemnly comforted Shen Jiaxing.

Shen Jiaxing patted his head angrily, how could he forget such a treasure, yes, with a treasure bowl, you can eat meat when you want, eat when you want, eat porridge when you want, what else is scary ?

His heart relaxed immediately, and he happily kissed his granddaughter a few more times on the face.

"Where did Jiaojiao's knife come from?" Shen Jiaxing was very puzzled, this knife was not ordinary at first glance, and the Shen family did not have such a collection.

Only then did Shen Jiao remember the dagger that Han Qixiu was still holding in her hand. She hurriedly inserted the dagger into the scabbard, put it away, and told the story that Han Qixiu had come over in the morning. In front of her grandfather, she had nothing against her. said.

Shen Jiaxing pondered for a long time, and he couldn't figure out what Han Qixiu came from. It didn't look like he was malicious. If it wasn't for the dagger he gave, Jiaojiao wouldn't know what to do today!

Han Qixiu?

The Qi family cultivated self-cultivation to govern the country and the world. It sounds like this young man should come from a military family, and he can take out a treasured knife that cuts iron like mud as a gift. His family background is obviously not too low.

Shen Jiaxing used his eight-core head, which the Shen family has evolved over hundreds of years, to carefully analyze it for a long time, with a smile on his face.

First of all, Han Qixiu is not a local, and his family background is extraordinary. His father or grandfather should be a high-ranking official in the army, and he should not fall from power. Otherwise, why would this kid have the heart to go to the sea market to tease the little girl?

Again, the person who stopped the student from cutting his hair on the street that day, and paid someone to send him home should be this Han Qixiu. He is good at skills, courageous and rich. Han Qixiu is in line with these three points.

In the end, Han Qixiu had no ill will towards the Shen family, otherwise he would not have given Jiaojiao the treasured saber.

Shen Jiaxing thought about it in his mind for a long time, but he didn't remember that the Shen family used to have friendship with the soldier surnamed Han, so he had to put this matter aside for the time being, thinking about what tickets were left at home, what should be spent, and what should be bought I have to buy it, the poor family is rich, anyway, Jiaojiao's treasure bowl can hold it.

"Oh, grandpa came to carry it, and Jiaojiao was careful to burn her hand."

Seeing Shen Jiao struggling to carry the stove into the room, Shen Jiaxing jumped up in fright, rushed over to take the stove, and kept saying, "Don't do this kind of rough work, Jiaojiao, your hands will become thick."

Shen Jiao laughed dumbly. Grandpa always did this, but now and then, how could she be the young lady who never touched the sun with her fingers? Survival is the most important thing!

However, she didn't refute Shen Jiaxing. The old man's love and care made her very happy, just listened. Anyway, she did the work secretly, and her grandfather didn't know.

"In the evening, let's eat fried bacon with fungus, make a bowl of bean curd with minced meat, and cook a pot of japonica rice." Shen Jiao murmured like a little housekeeper, making Shen Jiaxing happy.

"Okay, listen to Jiaojiao."

Food always delights the soul, especially in times of national famine.

When Shen Jiaxing saw the yellow-brown bacon that Shen Jiao took out, all his unease and heaviness disappeared in an instant. Damn, he had meat and rice, and he was still worried!

Shen Jiao washes rice and cooks rice, but she doesn't know how to cook rice in a steel pot. Shen Jiaxing taught her how much water to put, then put it on the stove and wait for the water to boil, then pour out some rice soup, then cover the stove and use a small fire to heat the rest rice is cooked.

The rice cooked in this way is not as delicious as cooking on a firewood stove, but for their grandfather and grandson, as long as they don't eat raw rice, everything will be fine!

The demands cannot be too high!

The dishes were fried by Shen Jiao. She insisted that she should be in charge, and Shen Jiaxing also followed her. With the two bowls of noodles in clear soup yesterday, he was still very confident in his granddaughter's cooking skills.

Besides, no matter how tossed the meat, it is still meat, it will not undergo qualitative changes, and it will not be bad to eat!

In fact, Shen Jiao made a qualitative leap in these meats, and cooked two dishes with all the flavors and aromas. Shen Jiaxing's mouth was drooling because of greed. Since the cook left, he hasn't eaten it for half a year. It's time for a decent dish!

"Jiaojiao, where did you study these dishes?" Shen Jiaxing was very pleasantly surprised, but he was also suspicious.

Shen Jiao's heart sank slightly, and she said bravely, "Mother Zhang taught me before. I used to think the kitchen was dirty and I didn't want to do it, but now I don't. Grandpa, don't worry, I will cook delicious food for you every day from now on."

Shen Jiaxing was moved to tears by her granddaughter's filial piety, and all her suspicions were thrown to Java.

The grandfather and grandson each packed a bowl of rice and started to eat. Both of them were flushed and refreshed.

After taking a few bites, Shen Jiaxing thought of something, and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was before four o'clock in the afternoon, so he couldn't help laughing. They had dinner too early.

"We'll have a good meal later, let's go buy some vegetables and come back. Just eating meat is not enough. People have to eat vegetables to supplement vitamins, especially Jiaojiao, they have to eat well." Shen Jiaxing said.

"Okay, buy some more oil, salt, sauce and vinegar." Shen Jiao replied crisply.

Shen Jiao didn't eat much, she was full after just one bowl of rice. Although she still wanted to eat, her stomach couldn't hold it, so she could only watch Shen Jiaxing chomping down.

In fact, the Shen family is not an authentic Haishi person, but moved to Haishi from the north during the war. Therefore, Shen Jiaxing is tall, not short, and his appetite is naturally not small. Let him make it, and even let him pour the vegetable soup into a bowl and eat it.

Her mouth was full of oil, it was really oily, this little girl Shen Jiao was very loose, she put two taels of oil in the cooking, although Shen Jiaxing was a little bit hurt, but thinking of the Shen family heirloom, she became calm again.

"Uh, comfortable!"

Shen Jiaxing patted his stomach contentedly and let out a few loud burps.

I found out the change and tickets at home, two catties of oil tickets, half a catty of oil per person per month, two catties of oil tickets for him and Jiaojiao for two months, three catties of meat tickets, this month, one person A pound and a half of meat, the butcher shop must be out of meat at this time, get up early tomorrow, weigh a pound of pork belly, boil a pound of soft waist with oil, and fry a pound of tenderloin.

Shen Jiaxing kept one of these tickets as the mother ticket, and turned back to let Jiaojiao use the treasure bowl to give birth to some. Thinking that there will be a lot of food and oil tickets that cannot be used up in the future, Shen Jiaxing's heart blossomed.

The grandfather and grandson carried a vegetable basket, locked the door and went shopping. Shen Jiao was a little excited and looked up from time to time. The houses here were so beautiful, a bit like those of the foreign priests.

Most of the alleys where the Shen family lived were villas, and these garden houses were very European. No wonder Shen Jiao thought it was a church.

A middle-aged husband and wife approached. They were very suspicious. They were carrying a vegetable basket with a cloth on it.