Chapter 41 [041] 90s Chef 41
When Gong Mingxia turned around, she ran towards her excitedly with a smile: "Mom, you are amazing, you saved that uncle!"

"Don't say that, Mom didn't help much, the main credit is this uncle, comrade, thanks to you for snatching the bag back just now!"

Gong Mingxia saw that although he had a cold face, but he was righteous, especially just standing there, he felt an inexplicable pressure.

"Should be." The man's voice was hoarse, with an impressively low magnetism.

Grandma Wang seemed very happy to see her chatting with the man in front of her. She coughed lightly and smiled at Gong Mingxia.

"Come on, Xiaoxia, today is really a coincidence. Let me introduce to you. This is my son, Cao Yuan, who is 38 years old this year, eight years older than you."

Gong Mingxia was stunned: "This comrade is your son?"

Grandma Wang also pushed her son unexpectedly: "Yes, I didn't say a word when I came back. I was shocked just now."

"Last week, Cao Yang (grandmother Wang's grandson) called me and said that you were not in good shape, you didn't eat much, and you didn't like to go out. I was thinking about it, so I asked for leave to come back and have a look."

When Grandma Wang heard this, she felt warm in her heart at the time: "This child is really worrying, the weather is hot, the appetite is not good, and it's normal to eat not much, is it worth it when you run back from Sichuan Province? I'm fine, okay. Very good, let me introduce, this is Gong Mingxia, we just moved in from the opposite door, and she brought her daughter to us to sell lunch boxes, she is a good-hearted girl, I still have dinner at someone's house tonight!"

When Cao Yuan looked at Gong Mingxia, she blushed embarrassedly.

"Auntie, you are too polite."

However, Cao Yuan's focus is not here, "Your spoken language is good, and the answer just now is also very good."

Gong Mingxia was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that he might be referring to a foreigner asking her name, and she waved her hand in panic when she answered the Chinese.

"That should be everyone's subconscious reaction. After all, he lost his bag on the Chinese site. That's right, that thief!"

"Already sent to the police station by several brothers."

Gong Mingxia breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine, that's fine, haha, Auntie, I'm so sorry to delay your digestion, then let's go home?"

"No delay, what's the delay? If we hadn't gone out, who would have thought that my son would surprise me with such a freshman year, and haven't eaten yet? Go, go home, and Mom will cook for you!"

Cao Yuan's face flashed an unnatural look: "Mom, let me do it, you can rest well."

How could Auntie Wang not know what he was thinking, and immediately gave him an angry look.

"So polite, do you think my cooking is not delicious? You said that you are too sincere. When someone else's son comes home, he can swallow even the worst meal."

"Mom, I don't want to toss my stomach in the summer, you better take a break!"

The mother and son's conversation did not avoid Gong Mingxia's mother and daughter, they listened with a smile, and looked up innocently.

"It turns out that grandma found my mother because she didn't cook well for herself?"

"Smile, what are you talking about, hurry up and apologize to grandma, auntie, what, she,"

Unexpectedly, not only was Grandma Wang not angry, but she readily admitted it.

"Yeah, if it weren't for the delicious smell of your mother's cooking every day, grandma, I wouldn't come to the door in the name of borrowing money, haha, to be honest, my grandson is more reliable than his father, at least I No matter how bad the cooked food is, no one will say anything, unlike you, hum~”

(End of this chapter)

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