Professor He, fell in the next second

Mrs. He only ate half a bowl of porridge and put down her bowl and chopsticks.

"Mom, do you only eat this little?" He Jia asked quickly.

"I'm full. You guys can eat when I'm tired."

"Mom, I'll take you back."

"Need not."

Mrs. He stood up and left from the restaurant.

Originally, I wanted to go back to my room to rest, but I decided to take a walk to get some fresh air.

As I walked, I arrived at Lao Er's yard without realizing it.

The sound of merriment was heard in the distance.

"Brother, can't you make more? It's not even enough to eat." Jiang Guchi muttered.

"Not including yours." He Zhiyu gave Lin Hua a fried chicken wing.

"You see what you said is so obvious. We are all one family. What is yours and mine? Do you know if one family does not talk about two families?" Jiang Guchi laughed, not forgetting to grab some chicken wings.

Lin Hua likes to eat these fried and baked foods, and He Zhiyu doesn't have any objection to eating them once in a while, but most of the time, Lin Hua likes to eat them, and He Zhiyu makes them for her himself, which is healthier than eating them outside.

"You're a typical example of someone who takes advantage of you and behaves well. You can't even stop eating."

"You two husband and wife, singing and harmonizing together, are you bullying me for being single? Just wait and wait for me to talk about it again, and watch you bully me!"

Lin Hua and He Zhiyu both despised him.

Mrs. He looked at the three people sitting under the pavilion eating lunch.

I vaguely saw more than ten years ago.

At that time, Lin Hua did often come to play at home. Ci Yan was older than them at the time and didn't often hang out with them. He Zhiyu was often pulled by Jiang Guchi and insisted on joining him.

At that time, they often sat together to eat moves, or else Lin Hua and Jiang Guchi were playing

He Zhiyu watched the two of them play childish card games to avoid getting into trouble and getting hurt.

"Should I say it or not, brother, your fried oyster mushrooms are really delicious. Please fry them more next time."

"Why didn't you say hello to Zhiyu before? Now you know how to call me brother." Lin Hua looked at the two brothers and felt strange. They always called each other by their first names, and sometimes they reconciled inexplicably.

"I still understand the principle of eating people's soft lips."

Jiang Guchi had just finished chewing a chicken wing, and he just happened to eat the chili pepper. He wanted to drink something when it was spicy.

"Brother, do you have Coke and Sprite? I want to drink it."

"No."

"Then go get me a glass of water."

"I don't have long hands?"

Jiang Guchi stretched out his hands, which were shiny.

"You don't want me to touch those things with my oily hands."

He Zhiyu chuckled and stood up without trying to push him.

Just as he was about to go back and give Shierjing a glass of water, he saw someone standing not far away.

"grandmother."

Jiang Guchi and Lin Hua both looked back.

Lin Hua stood up, holding her hands uneasily and feeling a little nervous.

"Grandma, did you come here smelling the fragrance? Let me tell you, my cooking is delicious. Come and try it too."

Jiang Guchi had already run to the old lady's side as he spoke.

"I just finished eating and took a walk to eat, you can eat yours."

"No, take a few bites of the vegetables. I know you don't dare to eat these greasy dishes. You usually eat light vegetarian dishes, but it's good to have this once in a while. Can you just try it? I'm so picky. Everyone thinks my cooking is delicious."

Mrs. He was pulled to the table.

Lin Hua quickly pulled out a chair

, and stood aside silently.

What is on the table is indeed something that children love to eat.

It looks very greasy.

He Zhiyu went back and got another bowl and chopsticks, and also poured a glass of water for Jiang Guchi.

"This piece is not stained with any chili pepper. Grandma, please try it." Jiang Guchi gave the old lady a piece of fried chicken wings.

"This fried oyster mushroom is really delicious."

Under Jiang Guchi's strong recommendation, the old lady picked up her chopsticks and took a bite.

"Yeah, I just said that my craftsmanship is pretty good."

"These are the things you young people like to eat."

"What do we young people like to eat? Grandma, aren't you the same as us?" Jiang Guchi has always been sweet-mouthed and has been able to make the old lady happy since he was a child. No wonder the old lady loves him the most.

"This squirrel mandarin fish is sweet and sour, and the sauce is really delicious. You can try it."

The old lady took a taste and her expression changed.

"How about it?"

"Your grandpa also loved to make squirrel mandarin fish for me when he was here. It was delicious, just like Zhiyu made."

The old lady's evaluation is already quite high.

"Oh, I was just wondering why you are so good at cooking. It turns out you inherited it from your grandfather."

"What's the inheritance? I'll eat it from you." He Zhiyu really wanted to shut his mouth and never stopped.

Mrs. He looked at He Zhiyu and asked, "When did you learn to cook?"

"I got a little better at it when I was in college. Later, when I studied abroad, I also cooked by myself."

The old lady nodded, "Men do need to be good at cooking."

"Ah?" This really embarrassed Jiang Guchi.

"Grandma, do you think I can cook like this? I can only eat."

"Then how did your brother learn? You, your mother and

I'm used to it. As long as you work hard, there's nothing you can't learn. You don't even have to pay attention when studying in school. I'm still taking exams. I've read all the papers your brother gave me. You don't know the basic questions and a lot of common sense. You don't know it either. What exactly have you learned in school these four years? "The old lady sighed.

"...Stop, stop, grandma, why are you nagging me all day long like my mother? And it's dinner time now. You are just like those Chinese parents who know how to scold their children at the dinner table. You said this My appetite has gone bad." Jiang Guchi's mood hit rock bottom in an instant, and now he can no longer eat.

"Then don't eat it." He Zhiyu said and gave Lin Hua two more pieces of chicken wings.

"That won't work. If I don't eat it, I'll lose both the watermelon and the sesame seeds."

Mrs. He was not interested in the others, but this fish tasted good.

Sure enough, as I get older, I like to eat these sweet and sour foods.

Lin Hua lowered her head and ate in small bites. She was more reserved than she was in front of her parents last night, mainly because she felt uncomfortable.

"Do you want me to serve you a bowl of rice? I just ate so little." He Zhiyu asked.

"I can just eat it myself. I don't feel very hungry."

"Come on, didn't you just say you were starving to death?" Jiang Guchi said without saving face.

The old lady saw that as soon as she sat down, Lin Hua never raised her head and kept eating with her head down.

"Are you anxious to go back tonight?"

He Zhiyu looked away, "There's no rush, but I have class tomorrow morning, so I can go back at eight o'clock."

"Then take a good rest at home that night."

Jiang Guchi suddenly raised his head and said, "Brother, otherwise we will burn it tonight

Let's bake it. It just so happens that we are all together. Grandma, what do you think? "

“It’s lively when there are many people.”

"I'll go buy the ingredients in a moment. Don't leave tonight, you two must have barbecue."