Chapter 115 The Identity of a Man

Song Baozhu looked at the man nervously.

She had seen him in a nightmare, and it was still in the newspaper!

In the dream, the newspaper just flashed by, she didn't see the content on it clearly, she only vaguely remembered that there was a portrait on it, but unfortunately she couldn't recall what the portrait looked like.

Until she saw this man just now, the portrait suddenly appeared in her mind.

This time the portrait became extraordinarily clear, and she recognized at a glance that the portrait was the man at the door!

But who is he?

Why did appear in the newspaper?

He appeared in her nightmare. Could it be related to the accident with Shen Xuan's grandfather and grandmother?

Song Baozhu thought of this possibility, her heart was raised high, and her eyes were fixed on the man.

The man looked into the kitchen, probably seeing the precautions of Shen Xuan and others, and suddenly asked with a smile, "Who is this guy? Bright. He just came today?"

Having said this, he noticed Song Baozhu in the kitchen again, and said with a smile, "Oh, there's another one in it, it's really lively, you two are very lucky, the children in the family came to see you.

And brought you bacon? I can smell the scent, it's so good! Your child is very filial. This fragrance makes me drool.

Well, you just met, there must be something to talk about, I will not disturb you, go back first. "

He always had a smile on his face when he spoke, looking like a very kind person.

However, Song Baozhu didn't know if it was because of nightmares that she was a little preconceived. Looking at this man now, she always felt that he was a dangerous smiling tiger.

Fortunately, this person didn't stay much longer and left soon.

Watching him walk away, Song Baozhu breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she heard Shen Xuan ask, "Grandpa, who was that person just now?"

Grandpa Shen Xuan whispered: "His name is Liu Wenjun, just like us, he also committed a crime and was arranged here. He said he was targeted, and I don't know the specifics.

Anyway, this person is very good. I think he is very scheming. When you see him in the future, you can say hello normally, and don't say anything else. "

Song Baozhu secretly perked up his ears, and he understood as soon as he heard this. It seemed that Grandpa Shen Xuan was not worried about that Liu Wenjun, and was guarding him.

"Well, Grandpa, I know."

Shen Xuan replied obediently, then glanced at the direction Liu Wenjun left, his eyes sank.

Song Baozhu saw that the atmosphere was a little cold, so he asked again: "Are you hungry? Would you like to have some pancakes first?"

The pancakes she was talking about were the patties she made in the space. These patties were fragrant and crispy and tasted very good.

Because they are kept in the warehouse, they have been maintained to the best condition.

So when I came here before, Song Baozhu didn't dare to take it out.

It took her so long to get here. If the pancakes she took out were still freshly baked, it would be suspicious.

So when she was in the kitchen just now, she took advantage of no one to sneak out some pancakes and dealt with them a little.

The pancakes treated like this will definitely not be as crispy as they used to be, but it's good to be able to eat a bite of meatloaf these days, and no one will pick this one.

Song Baozhu took out a piece of cake and handed it to Grandma Shen Xuan.

Grandma Shen Xuan looked at her eagerly, but didn't take it, and said to Song Baozhu, "You eat Baozhu, I don't want it. It's hard to be hungry, so don't go hungry."

Song Baozhu felt sour in her heart, and shoved the meat pie directly into her hand: "I'm not hungry, grandma, eat it. Since it's uncomfortable, don't let your stomach go hungry."

Grandma Shen Xuan took the cake and looked at Grandpa Shen Xuan eagerly, like a child who was afraid of doing something wrong.

Song Baozhu felt more and more sad, she simply lowered her eyes and didn't look at her, for fear that if she continued to look at her, she would feel even more uncomfortable.

Grandpa Shen Xuan smiled, took the pancake in the old lady's hand and carefully tore it open, he tasted a piece first, then his eyes suddenly lit up, and hurriedly handed the remaining half to the old lady: "Ying, try it quickly. , this pancake tastes good!"

He hadn't eaten such a delicious cake for many years.

It has been left for a while, but the taste is still so good, it must be even better when it is just made, what a pity!

Grandpa Shen Xuan sighed inwardly.

He really wants to taste the freshly made pan, but he also understands that there will be no drama in a short time.

Although he usually reads the newspapers and knows the situation outside, their family is being targeted, and it is not easy to rehabilitate them.

can only wait slowly for the opportunity.

The old man doesn't know it yet, the opportunity they have been waiting for will come soon.

The old lady next to carefully ate the pancake. She took a bite and her eyes lit up: "Delicious!"

This pancake is made with good flour and has been fermented before making it, so it tastes good and tastes quite good.

They are here, although they can occasionally eat meat, but the taste is very ordinary.

When there was no accident in the Shen family, the family had been living a good life, not to mention the delicacies of the mountains and seas, but also often eat those good flavors.

Unfortunately, since the accident, they have never had the kind of good food they used to have.

The pancakes they are eating now are really the best things they have eaten over the years.

The old lady was even reluctant to eat too fast, and kept refusing it slowly, for fear that she would finish eating accidentally.

Song Baozhu deliberately didn't look at it, but Shen Xuan kept looking at the two old men. The more careful they were, the more uncomfortable he felt.

He also poured water for the two of them silently, fearing that they would choke.

Song Baozhu silently looked at the pot in front of him, listening to the bubbling sound inside, thinking that it should be almost the same.

This is a casserole that can only cook things, not dry.

So she could only cook a pot of porridge, but she didn't dare to cook it, for fear of accidentally burning the pot.

In the porridge, she cut the bacon and cooked it together, so the smell of meat wafted out.

Even if she blocked it with a towel, it still couldn't lock in all the smell.

Hearing that it was almost cooked, Song Baozhu used chopsticks to carefully remove the towel wrapped around the lid, then put something in his hand and lifted the lid.

As soon as the lid was lifted, a strong white air instantly rose up, accompanied by a strong bacon fragrance.

This bacon was made in the space by Song Baozhu during her previous trials. She never had a chance to taste it, and this was the first time to eat it.

As soon as the rich meat aroma came out, Song Baozhu was so greedy that he drooled, thinking that it was too fragrant!

Speaking of which, the recipe for making bacon this time is still given by space.

Her family has made bacon before, but it has never been so fragrant!

No, this tastes too fragrant, I have to eat it quickly! Otherwise, it is impossible to provoke anyone else.

Especially the smiling tiger just now, be more careful!

(end of this chapter)