Even someone like Ye Tianxin who knew nothing about the military knew how impressive one had to be to make it to the military newspaper. She smiled and said, "Elder Brother Li, you're great!"
"Is Li here?"
Grandmother emerged from the kitchen. Her hands were covered with flour.
"Grandmother, are you feeling better?"
"I am much better," Grandmother replied, smiling brilliantly. "Li, I am steaming buns right now. Come in and eat with us."
Li Qingcang, who was about to leave, smiled and stayed in their apartment to eat buns.
The shape of the buns Grandmother made was very pretty. There were green bean sausage buns, red bean buns, sesame and sugar buns, tofu and cabbage buns, as well as some cornflour buns.
Li Qingcang sat in the rundown rental and immediately felt that they should fix the courtyard as soon as possible.
