...

The friend doesn't come to him frequently.

This made him feel relieved.

How can I have so much time to chat with an old man in the suburbs at such an age?

...

The little friends always come alone.

Leaving alone.

My friend is like a person in the picture.

He seemed to be unable to see traces of modern society in his friend.

I can't see my friend's contact with others either.

Now he felt a little relieved when he saw his friend and his old classmate's grandson seem to get along well.

Children should have friends of similar age.

It is good for children to be calm and sensible.

But by chance some children are also very innocent and romantic.

It is difficult for adults who have entered society to be innocent and romantic.

...

"Let's go."

The elegant old man greeted the two.

"If you have any words to the dining table, I'll say it."

"We're eating and talking."

Even though I don’t eat or speak, I don’t sleep.

But what about it.

He is the owner of the house.

He has the final say.

...

“Sit down.”

The elegant old man bent the corners of his mouth.

“It’s all home-cooked dishes.”

It was made in a hurry.

I wonder what kind of evaluation you will get?

He has no requirements for eating alone.

Eating for him is more like a routine task.

Just fill your stomach.

But the meals you invite guests should not be so careless.

He put in the effort to prepare.

He used the materials in the kitchen as much as possible.

I hope to make a table of food that both children like to eat.

The dining table is rare.

The elegant old man smiled and narrowed his eyes.

...

“Try them all.”

When the elegant old man saw the two pick up chopsticks, he couldn't help but realize the truth.

"I have eaten my craftsmanship several times."

Although I always "stop it when I taste it".

For this reason, he is still trying to find out the dishes that Shangqing likes.

But just now, he discovered the food that Shangqing likes - dim sum.

He couldn't help but pat his head in his heart.

He is also a slow-responsive person.

It's a child.

Even if Shangqing performs well and steadily.

He is also a child.

Since they are children, almost no child doesn’t like to eat snacks.

Why didn't he think of preparing some candy snacks for the Shangqing?

His hospitality is not good.

...

"Although they are all home-cooked dishes, I think my skills are OK."

During the years when my wife was in poor health, he cooked the meals.

My wife taught him a lot.

Later, his wife left, and he continued to work hard to make the taste of the dishes his wife cooked for him.

After all, I've eaten it for a lifetime.

His taste buds are already used to the smell.

Practice makes perfect.

Even though he is not talented in cooking, his cooking skills are gradually rising as he practices day by day.

If you accidentally eat something similar to that in your memory, he will feel a little dazed.

I was a little happy too.

It's gone far.

The elegant old man brought his attention back to the present.

"certainly."

The elegant old man laughed.

"The skill of making snacks with your grandfather is completely incomparable."

The dim sum made by old classmates is at a master's level.

He cooks...

That is the standard of ordinary people.

...

Xiao Xiao picked up a piece of spring bamboo shoot and put it into his mouth.

“It’s delicious.”

Xiao Xiao bent his eyebrows and eyes.

"Grandpa Ouyang has very good skills."

...

"Yeah?"

Of course, the elegant old man understood that this child must have some exaggeration.

But he looked at the child's expression carefully.
Chapter completed!