Chapter 59
"We will stay for a while, can we advance with you in advance?"
"Okay." Ming answered very simply.
He had originally planned to advance the bonus, after all, it would probably take ten days to wait for the bonus.
"I will drive back to the police station with them. You can just sit in the car at that time. If someone asks, you will say it is my friend and we are here to take photos..." Ming Jue colluded with them to avoid the difference in what he said at the time.
However, Toru Amuro and Shiho Miyano are both quite reliable people, and this kind of thing can be done at all.
I only caught one of the three goals, but fortunately, it was not wasteful of time, and the holiday was important, so there was no hurry to have the remaining two.
It doesn't matter if you can't find it. Ming Jue plans to buy the bag that Miyano Shibo wants in a few days, and give it to her when she wants to go back, just treat it as a souvenir to come here.
The transcript didn't take much time, but there was no food at home. Although my grandfather could buy some vegetables, he couldn't buy much. Now there are two more people to eat, so he had to buy some vegetables before going back.
Drive all the way to the vegetable market, Mingjue took the two of them into the noisy vegetable market.
Although it was almost noon, the vegetable market was already very lively.
As the end of the year approaches, many people have a holiday and have plenty of free time to prepare sumptuous meals.
They pick and choose fresh, clean and cheap vegetables in the vegetable market.
This kind of place is the first time I have come to Toru Yamuro and Shiho Miyao, and follow the Mingjue step by step.
"What do you want to eat? Do you have allergies and what can't you eat?"
"No." Toru Amuro shook his head, he could eat anything.
Shiho Miyano also shook her head. She had nothing to eat, and nothing she could not eat.
"Then I'll buy it casually..."
Since I said I would buy it casually, I would really buy it casually.
He is not near the junction between the north and the south. He has the habit of eating dumplings in the north, but he does not eat dumplings all.
He bought some meat, some dumplings and meat mixed dishes, and returned home with a large bag of small bags.
My grandfather had indeed arrived at home. As soon as Mingjue entered the door, he heard the sound of the kitchen.
"Grandpa, you're here!"
"I've been here a long time ago. Where have you been? Why did you come back so late?" A breathless voice came from the kitchen.
"Go and pick up a friend to celebrate the festival."
"Friend? Who are you?" The old man's voice was a little confused. Are these ordinary people celebrating the festival at their own homes?
"A foreign friend, and he and his sister." After saying that, he whispered to the two people behind him: "You'll call grandpa then."
Shiho Miyao and Toru Amuro nodded. They still have this kind of polite common sense.
After a while, an old man with a gray hair tied in an apron walked out of the kitchen.
Looking at Toru Amuro and Shiho Miyano, he glanced at his grandson in surprise.
Since the accident happened, my grandson has become less fond of going out. In the words of young people, it is a bit homeless. How do you make foreign friends?
"Hello, I am Grandpa Mingjue." He didn't care whether they understood Xia Yu's words or not, and greeted him warmly.
"Hello grandpa." Toru Amuro greeted him openly.
Shiba Miyano also shouted. Although he was a little nervous when he was on the road, he really felt that he didn't feel embarrassed and at a loss when he saw it.
When grandpa heard them speak their own country's language in a straight voice, his grandfather was so happy, his eyes were curved, and his wrinkles were curved into a crescent moon.
Although he had seen many foreigners, it was the first time he had heard Xia Yu say so well.
This foreigner's sense of identity with his own country's language makes people happy from the bottom of his heart, and even makes his favor for Toru Amuro and Shiho Miyano rise.
"Sit down, sit down first." Grandpa warmly invited the two of them to take a seat, and at the same time he did not forget to ask Mingjue to greet the guests.
"Mingjue, please greet the guests. I'll go and have a stew of meat in the kitchen."
"Okay, okay, grandpa, please be busy first, I'll come here to help you later."
"You don't need to help, please greet your friends."
"Okay, okay..." Ming Jue was helpless. He had never had any choice to deal with his grandfather.
For example, he wanted his grandfather to move from the old house, but his grandfather refused, saying that there was no humanity here, nor any familiar neighbors, and he felt uncomfortable living.
Usually, I would come here to live occasionally, but I would run to the old house more often.
But it is obviously impossible to let grandpa cook alone, but we still have to settle down Amuro Toru and Miyano Shiba first to avoid embarrassment.
He turned on the TV, chose a variety show on the local TV, and handed the remote control to Shiho Miyao.
"I'll go to the kitchen to prepare lunch, you can sit here and watch TV."
"Do you need my help?" asked Tomo Amuro.
"No, you are guests. If you want your help, grandpa should scold me. Just sit and eat and watch TV..."
There are fruit snacks on the table, and he has always kept them since Amuro Toru came. However, Amuro Toru and Miyano Shiho seem to like snacks very much, and the food on the table is very small.
"All right……"
Toru Amuro did want to help, but Akira said so, so he could only be a guest.
There was nothing to remind me anymore, Mingjue rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to help.
In the kitchen, my grandfather was chopping chicken and boiling pork ribs in the pressure cooker.
Although his hair was gray, he did not look old at all. His bone chopping action was neat and tidy.
Grandpa's name is Mingyi. This year, it is the third generation of Mingjia Martial Arts Hall.
Although the Mingjia Martial Arts Hall cannot say has any glorious history, it has been passed down to this day and is considered a time-honored brand. After the reform and opening up, martial arts practice has become a Johnson & Johnson fitness activity.
But strengthening your body does not mean being a fancy person. Mingjue's skills are taught by his grandfather step by step.
It is obvious that you can face gin without losing the disadvantage.
But even so, Ming Jue's skills are only good among his grandfather's apprentices, but those powerful people now perform their own duties and guard the motherland from all over the country and rarely get together.
The last time it was when Mingjue's junior brother was hospitalized for amputation, everyone came to visit him.
Although my grandfather is already seventy-two, his energy is better than that of ordinary young people.
I haven't had any serious illness in so many years. The only time I was when Mingjue's parents passed away, and I had been overly cultivated for several days because of sadness.
The two of them chatted while preparing the meal, "How did you meet that foreign friend?"
"I met him on the Internet, and he happened to be in Yunyang City..."
"His Xia Yu's words are so good..."
Chapter completed!