"Do you like it that much?" Fu Chen turned his head and looked at her.
"When I was young, I ate at my grandfather's house. My grandmother knew how to cook it, but after she left, I never ate it again." Song Fengwan didn't have a deep impression of her grandmother. Her impression of her was still on the photos of the Qiao family's offering table and the food she cooked. "She even knew how to make glutinous rice cakes and steamed buns…"
Fu Chen nodded and listened. After sending her back to the school, he browsed Baidu about how to make qingtuan and went to the supermarket to buy the ingredients.
"Third Master…" Shi Fang pushed the shopping cart and followed behind him.
"Hmm?"
"I went to investigate Mr. Qiao and Miss Tang."
"And then?"
Fu Chen had been paying attention to Qiao Xiyan's and Tang Jingci's abnormal behavior for a long time. Since he was his brother-in-law, Fu Chen was naturally concerned about him.
