The third chopstick, his face glowing red: "It's so delicious!"

Yan Xing couldn't stand it anymore, so he gave his grandfather a piece of fragrant pork ribs, hoping to stop his mouth. The old man took a bite, and the pork ribs were cooked just right. The meat separated from the bones when he bit into it, and he praised again: "It's delicious!"

As a grandson, Mr. Yan's muscles on his face twitched. He ignored his grandfather and started eating like crazy. His ape arms kept moving. Even if no one was trying to grab him, he was as powerful as lightning and as fast as a sword to cut through the grass.

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"!" Yan Ming ate the same dish and praised the deliciousness. As he ate, he saw his grandson gobbling up the food and his face turned red with embarrassment. He glanced at the little girl and saw that she was calm and composed.

He couldn't keep his old face, and stepped on his grandson's instep with his feet under the table, secretly winking wildly: "Xiao Longbao, image, image, image! You are a man, you must have the calm demeanor of a man who will not change his expression even if the mountain collapses before his eyes."

"Grandpa, don't step on me. Eat quickly. If you don't eat, don't blame me for not leaving a portion for you when I'm done." After being kicked, Yan Xing moved his foot away. Not only did he not restrain himself, but he also intensified his actions and moved faster.

"..." Yan Ming wished he could throw his grandson out. Is he a guest, or a guest at his female classmate's residence? Can he get some refreshments?

He glared countless times, but it didn't have any effect. He hated that iron can't be made into steel, so he had to look away angrily, and hurriedly ate the food with a sullen face. Especially when he realized that his grandson was really eating and drinking like crazy and had no intention of being polite, he also

Don't be old-fashioned and speed up.

"Xiao Long Bao, this is mine!" Seeing that most of his favorite cabbage and pork ribs were taken away, the old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"Grandpa, first come, first served, whoever comes first will get it."

"Xiao Longbao, you keep grabbing..." The grandson grabbed the ribs and tried hard to eat his favorite rice sausage. The old man was so anxious that he almost wanted to use force.

"Grandpa, you can't be too domineering. I have my share..."

Le Yun: "..." Can you have some moral integrity?

A pair of grandparents and grandsons were busy fighting for food. They had long forgotten their elegance and had no time to study the master's thoughts. The old and the young were going back and forth, fighting with each other red-faced and ready to rip each other off.

Just as he was enjoying himself, the mobile phone in the old man's pocket rang.

Yan Ming, who was extremely busy, reluctantly took out his cell phone, saw the caller ID, and looked at his grandson cautiously.
Chapter completed!