Novel Full Chapter 673 - 672, Familiar Taste
Chapter 673: 672, Familiar Taste
Seeing the sweet and sour pork ribs, Song Yan Ning’s eyes reddened, and she almost couldn’t control the tears from falling.
“Been a long time since I’ve cooked this. Not sure how it tastes, whether it suits your palate,” Li Meixiang smiled and took a seat beside her. Picking up the chopsticks, she placed a piece of sweet and sour pork rib into Song Yan Ning’s bowl. “Here, give it a try.”
Song Yan Ning nodded, picked up the sweet and sour pork rib from her bowl and put it into her mouth. Tasting that familiar flavor, tears no longer in control, slipped down like pearls breaking free from a string.
Seeing Song Yan Ning crying, Li Meixiang and Yang Lisheng exchanged glances.
“Why are you crying?” Li Meixiang felt a bit of sorrow in her heart.
Song Yan Ning shook her head and reached out to wipe the tears from her face. “I’m fine. It just made me think of my grandma. She used to cook sweet and sour pork ribs for me often.”
“You can come over to my house anytime you want to eat, I’ll cook it for you,” Li Meixiang said with a smile. Song Yan Ning gave her a familiar feeling, and she liked her a lot, and saw her often.
“Mm,” Song Yan Ning nodded, “Grandma Yang, your sweet and sour pork ribs are really delicious.” She probably wouldn’t be able to taste them again after this time.
“If you like it, eat more,” Li Meixiang said, smiling as she served several more pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs onto Song Yan Ning’s bowl.
Song Yan Ning didn’t disappoint Li Meixiang, eating contentedly, as if the sweet and sour pork ribs were the most delicious food in the world.
Time slipped away unnoticed. Although she didn’t want to part, Song Yan Ning had to leave. She was already content to have been able to return and see her grandparents once more.
“Xiang, we’re leaving now. Take good care of grandma and grandpa, here are your cultivation resources for the future.” Song Yan Ning quietly handed a Storage Ring to Xiang. With the elixir she had left behind, her grandparents could live another sixty years without a problem, and by that time, Xiang would be free.
“Master, I will,” Xiang nodded firmly, watching Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen slowly walk away.
On the bustling streets of Beijing, Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen walked slowly through the crowd.
A family of three approached them, with a cute little boy, about five or six years old, in the middle, holding a balloon in his hand.
“Daddy, Mommy, I want to go to the zoo again tomorrow to see the big lions and big tigers.”
The woman smiled lightly, looking at the little boy she was holding hands with, “Ruoruo, which animal do you like the most?”
The little boy looked up and thought for a moment, “I like the big pandas the most, and also monkeys, peacocks… and more…”
The man laughed heartily, ruffling the little boy’s hair. “Are you hungry? How about Mommy and Daddy take you to eat pizza?”
“Yes!” The little boy cheered happily.
The three of them passed by Song Yan Ning and the others.
The woman suddenly stopped, turned her head, and gazed at the backs of Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen.
“What are you looking at?” The man also stopped and turned his head to follow the woman’s gaze.
“Ye Qi, do you feel that the people we just passed by look familiar?” Song Yanli scrutinized the retreating figures of Song Yan Ning and Qin Yu. She felt like she had seen them somewhere before, but couldn’t recall where.
Ye Qi nodded, looking at the backs of Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen as they walked away, “I thought it was just me feeling that way; didn’t expect you to feel the same.” When they were passing the young couple, he felt as if he had seen them somewhere before, but he searched his memory and found no trace of them.