…

The child doesn't come to see him often.

This actually made him feel relieved.

How can a kid at his age have so much time to chat with an old man from the suburbs?

…

My little friend always comes alone.

Leave alone.

My little friend is like a person in a painting.

It seems that there are no traces of modern society in my little friend.

I can't see my child's connections with other people either.

Now that he sees that his little friend seems to be getting along well with the grandson of his old classmate, he feels quite relieved.

Children still need to have friends of similar age.

It is good for children to be calm and sensible.

But sometimes the innocence of some children is also good.

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

…

"Let's go."

The elegant old man greeted the two of them.

"Let's talk about anything at the dinner table."

"We talked while eating."

Although he eats without speaking, he sleeps without speaking.

But whatever.

He is the owner of this room.

He has the final say.

…

"Everyone sit down."

The elegant old man curled his lips.

"It's all home-cooked food."

It was made somewhat hastily.

Don’t know what kind of evaluation you will get?

He has no requirements for eating alone.

Eating is more like a routine task for him.

As long as it can fill your stomach.

But you can't be so careless when treating guests to meals.

He had worked hard to prepare.

He did his best to use the materials in the kitchen.

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

It was rare that the dining table was mostly full.

The elegant old man smiled and narrowed his eyes.

…

"Taste them all."

When the elegant old man saw the two men picking up chopsticks, he couldn't help but understand.

"Shangqing has tried my handiwork several times."

Although every time I just "taste it lightly".

To this end, he is still trying to find Shangqing's favorite dishes.

But just now, he discovered Shangqing's favorite food - dim sum.

He couldn't help but mentally patted his head.

He is also slow to react.

A child.

No matter how mature and stable Shangqing is.

He is also a child.

Since they are children, there is almost no child who does not like to eat snacks.

Why didn't he think of preparing some candies and snacks for Shangqing?

His hospitality is not good.

…

"Although these are home-cooked dishes, I think my cooking skills are pretty good."

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

His wife taught him a lot.

After his wife left, he continued to work hard to make the dishes his wife cooked for him taste better.

After all, I have been eating it my whole life.

His taste buds were used to the taste.

Practice makes perfect.

Even though he is not talented in cooking, with practice day by day, his cooking skills are slowly improving.

Occasionally, he would feel a little dazed when he accidentally tasted a taste that was somewhat similar to what he remembered.

Also a little happy.

That's too far.

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

"certainly."

The elegant old man laughed.

"There is no comparison with your grandpa's skill in making snacks."

The dim sum made by my old classmate is at the professional level of a master.

He cooks...

That's just the standard of ordinary people.

…

Xiao Xiao put a piece of spring bamboo shoots into his mouth.

"delicious."

Xiao Xiao arched his eyebrows.

"Grandpa Ouyang's craftsmanship is very good."

…

"Yeah?"

Of course the elegant old man understood that this child must be a bit exaggerated.

But he took a closer look at the child's expression.
Chapter completed!