Jiang Chan rested very well this night, the quilt was very warm, and the room was very clean. It seemed that Lin Wan had not been at home for so many years, and the Lin family still kept Lin Wan's room very well, which shows that they didn't really care about Lin Wan.

But Lin Wan and Lin Yuanshan were too stubborn. Both of them were gambled. As long as either of them bowed his head slightly, Lin Wan would not die at a young age.

Jiang Chan got up on time at five o'clock in the morning, but it was actually too late. In the past, when he was in the yard, he had to get up at around three o'clock every day to rush to the farmers' market, just to buy the freshest ingredients that were first-hand.

If you want to talk about why Cixin Barbecue Stand has a good business, it is not because of the special attention to the ingredients? With reputation, sales will naturally increase.

Jiang Chan quickly packed herself up and prepared to go out for a run. The original owner's body was still a little weak, which made Jiang Chan, who had always been a healthy baby, unable to stand it.

As soon as he walked down the stairs, Jiang Chan was startled by the old man sitting on the sofa. The old man's eyes were dark and he looked very haggard. Hearing footsteps, Lin Yuanshan looked up and looked at Jiang Chan lightly.

"Get up so early? Why don't you sleep for a while?" Although he was very haggard, the old man still cared about Jiang Chan very much.

Jiang Chan sat down opposite Lin Yuanshan: "I slept well. I used to get up at this point. Grandpa, haven't you slept all night?"

Seeing that the old man seemed to be several years older all night, Jiang Chan felt a little sad.

Lin Yuanshan pulled the corner of his mouth: "I'm old and I feel that I'm young, so there's nothing big about it."

Jiang Chan nodded and changed her original idea of ​​going out for a morning jog and exercising: "I'll make you breakfast, you didn't eat much last night."

Lin Yuanshan suspected: "You can cook?"

It wasn't him who suspected that the black nail polish on Jiang Chan's hand he saw last night was plastered by her. He doubted whether she would be poisoned to death by asking her to cook.

Jiang Chan stretched out her hand and said in a clean and clean manner on her fingers: "Don't underestimate me. My mother was sick and couldn't eat anything else. Only she could barely take a few bites of it as I did."

Jiang Chan did not lie about this. Depression itself is a very tormenting disease. Many people will suffer from loss of appetite and various anorexia.

In order to let Lin Wan eat something, the original owner learned to cook. No matter how unpleasant the field was, Lin Wan would force herself to eat a little.

It can be said that if Lin Wan had not been taken care of by the original owner, Lin Wan would not have delayed it for several years. Now that Jiang Chan has come here, the original owner's skill can be displayed again, not to mention that Jiang Chan's cooking skills are already good.

Since she has come here to make up for the original owner's regret, Jiang Chan will do her best to take care of the original owner's grandfather who is kind to her in the original owner's memory. When the original owner comes back, she will be able to get along well with Lin Yuanshan and Lin Qiao.

Lin Yuanshan was happy: "Hey, then I have to try it well."

"You just wait for food."

Seeing that the old man was not so depressed, Jiang Chan breathed a sigh of relief. She was generally quite positive. The most shameful thing was to see others sad, especially those of such an old man.

Seeing Jiang Chan enter the kitchen, Mr. Lin Yuanshan thought about it and walked in. Seeing Jiang Chan wash rice quickly and soak the lilies dry, the old man felt very comfortable.

Although Lin Wan passed away early, he left behind a sensible child like Jiang Chan, so he had some sustenance. Especially when chatting with Jiang Chan, the old man felt that Jiang Chan was far more mature than his peers.

This also made Lin Yuanshan feel even more distressed. If it weren't for the huge changes in his family, no one would have been so mature and sensible at a young age.

Slowly, a sweet fragrance filled the kitchen. Jiang Chan made a few egg cakes quickly, and the old man swallowed unyieldingly.

He held his hands behind his back: "Girl, how long will it take to eat?"

Jiang Chan rolled up an egg cake, wrapped it with bean sprouts and cucumber shreds, and handed it to the old man: "You can eat this cucumber first, and the lily porridge will be fine for a while."

Lin Qiao and Lin Jinyu, who followed the fragrance, looked at each other. Who was eating the burrito with satisfaction? Isn’t his father the most ruling? Now he is standing in the kitchen and eating the egg cake?

Lin Qiao wiped his face: "Little Chan, let me and your brother also give me a burrito?"

He wanted to taste what magic does this cake have.

Jiang Chan turned around and looked at Lin Qiao and Lin Jinyu in home clothes. The next second, she rolled up two pieces and handed them over.

Although she was wearing a home clothes, Lin Jinyu's aura was still very strong. However, when facing Jiang Chan, she subconsciously softened her facial expression.

"Grandpa, uncle and brother, please sit down at the dining table first, I will get better soon."

Enjoying the perfect breakfast, Mr. Lin Yuanshan went back to his room to make up for his sleep, Lin Qiao and Lin Jinyu went to work in the company, Jiang Chan did nothing, so she simply found out the original owner's books. Not only was the original owner's wish that he wanted to become a good student.

Jiang Chan himself wanted to learn it again in this world, otherwise she would not have taken on this task.

But when she opened the original owner's schoolbag, Jiang Chan twitched the corner of her mouth. There was only a pencil case in the original owner's schoolbag, and there was not a single book. How could she learn in this way?

Think about it, the original owner has been very close to several non-mainstream students in recent months. It is not easy to learn, but it only takes three days to learn bad things.

In the original owner's memory, she is now like a school bully in the city. Perhaps because the original owner was generous, there were usually more than a dozen people following her.

The original owner was in school, except smoking, drinking, skipping classes, fighting and going to bars. The students looked at her and walked around, and the teacher shook her head and sighed when she saw her.

Jiang Chan pinched her eyebrows and said that it was really not her original intention to become a school bully. The original owner had such a bad image in the minds of teachers and students. It seems that it is a long way to go to become a good student.

Seeing that it was almost time to eat, Jiang Chan didn't want to sit down. She went into the kitchen and saw that the chef was preparing to cook, "Do you need my help?"

Chef Zhang's mother is an aunt in her fifties. When she saw Jiang Chan, she immediately smiled and said, "Little Chan is here? I'm cooking here. Your mother likes to eat the food I cooked at the time."

Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows: "Then I will help you, Ma Zhang. It's too boring outside, so why not talk to you."
Chapter completed!