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It wasn't until the hot white steam came out of the pot that Shen Yun picked up the sauerkraut that had been prepared and poured it into the boiling big bone pot.

After pouring the sauerkraut, I picked up the chopsticks to stir again, then closed the lid and let it simmer.

The rice prepared in the pot was ready. Shen Yun picked up the bowls for the three of them and prepared the rice. Then she shouted to the old man and the girl who were watching TV in the living room, "It's time to eat."

The two of them were watching so enthusiastically that it was the climax of the comedy. They didn't care about Shen Yun and just laughed along with the jokes in the variety show on TV.

Even Mr. Shen, who always had a light smile, couldn't help but laugh while holding his stomach.

Shen Yun took out the big bones stewed with pickled vegetables and put them on the table. He also put the tofu and rice prepared with spring onions on the table. He wiped the kitchen stove and even the rice cooker. The dishes and chopsticks used in the previous preparations were all cleaned and neatly placed in their proper places, but there was still no movement from the two people.

Shen Yun walked to the TV with an expressionless face, blocking the two people's view of the TV, and said in a calm tone, "It's time to eat."

Mr. Shen was furious when he saw Shen Yun's appearance. He gestured with the scepter in the air a few times in disgust, "Get out of here, why don't you just eat? I'll wait for your grandpa to finish reading this!"

Shen Yun's back bone was almost chewed to bits, and her eyes were filled with irritation. "Watching TV or eating is more important?"

Mr. Shen snorted lightly, "Of course the most important thing is that your grandfather and I, a bad old man like you, are happy, Mianmian, what do you think?"

Yu Mian looked at Shen Yun, who was looking forward to it, and at her grandpa, who was as cute as an old child, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, "Grandpa, Shen Yun finally made the meal..." ..”

Just when she was halfway through her words, she saw Mr. Shen's face darken and the corners of his mouth drooped. Yu Mian quickly swallowed back what he had said and changed his words, "I listen to grandpa, I listen to grandpa."

When gods fight, little devils suffer.

Yu Mian is just a pitiful and innocent person standing between the two of them. No matter which side she falls on, one of them will always feel that they are not on the other's side.

Yu Mian felt miserable, but Yu Mian didn't dare to say it.

With a depressed look on her face, Shen Yun followed the direction of Mr. Shen's scepter and sat down on the single sofa beside her. She reluctantly sat down and watched TV with the two of them, half forced.

The two of them were watching a variety show.

Although the famous emotional intelligence host is not tall, he is very good at livening up the atmosphere. The audience at the scene was mobilized by him and their emotions were high.

"Viewers sitting in front of the TV, don't go away, we will be right back."

The ending sounds came, followed by various advertisements.

Only then did Shen Yun find the right moment to interject, "Let's eat." There were already commercials, so what else was there to see?

Shen Yun didn't understand.

Yu Mian didn't dare to speak and huddled in the corner of the sofa nearby, trying to reduce her sense of presence.

It would be better not to interfere in the relationship between the two men. It would be better if the two of them could not affect themselves.

Yu Mian was already hungry. The variety show on TV was very funny, but she also wanted to eat.

Mr. Shen hammered the scepter hard on the floor, then put his hand firmly on the scepter and stood up, moving from the sofa to the dining table.

The old man was not young, but he had a bad temper. He pushed away the support of Shen Yun and Yu Mian, and argued with them in a tough tone, "Old man, although I am an old man, But the bones haven’t fallen apart yet! They’re so strong, I don’t want anyone to hold them up.”

After hearing this, Shen Yun immediately removed the hand that was resting on the old man's hand, and did not forget to add a few more words, "Okay, okay, you are great, you can walk by yourself, no one will help you, are you satisfied!?"

Yu Mian's outstretched hand was stuck in mid-air. She could neither withdraw it as freely as Shen Yun, nor could she reach out to help the old man, which left Ping feeling embarrassed.

In the end, Shen Yun grabbed Yu Mian who was stunned on the spot, stuffed Yu Mian on the stool that had been pulled out earlier, handed over the bowls and chopsticks, "Eat."

Mr. Shen was very stubborn, but his body was really strong. He sat down firmly on the chair, and his chopsticks hung in the air for a few seconds. Finally, he moved on the soft stewed pickled cabbage bones. Naturally, he did not dare to pick them up. Big bones, I only used my chopsticks to pick up some pieces of meat and sauerkraut scattered around.

Yu Mian didn't dare to move at all, only picking up the dishes placed on the plate in front of her.

The distance between the two dishes is actually not much different from Yu Mian's.

But tofu mixed with green onions is closer to Yumian.

Yu Mian just immersed himself in the rice. When he felt that the dry rice was bland and tasteless, he took a piece of tofu and stuffed it into his mouth to adjust the taste.

Shen Yun saw everything, picked up the spoon on the side, took a spoonful of pickled cabbage and meat cubes, and put it into Mr. Shen's bowl first, "Tsk, what, your grandson can't afford to feed you this meal? Just How about some vegetables?"

Without waiting for Mr. Shen to respond, he scooped up another spoonful of pickled cabbage bones. This time, the bones were wrapped in pieces of meat so that the meat on them would not fall off. He handed a full spoonful to Yu Mian's bowl, and his tone sounded more... It was calmer just now, but when the words of concern came out of Shen Yun's mouth, they changed their tone, "Don't just eat rice, add vegetables!!"

Mr. Shen slowly ate the pickled cabbage soup mixed with rice made by his grandson. When the bowl was only two-thirds full of rice, he put the bowl and chopsticks aside, seemingly boasting but not boasting. He said, "The craftsmanship hasn't deteriorated, it's not bad."

Shen Yun was too lazy to pay attention to him and just kept on cooking, occasionally adding a spoonful of food to Yu Mian who was too embarrassed to pick up the food.

Mr. Shen saw that the two of them were eating enthusiastically and slowly mentioned his thoughts, "How are you two discussing about the honeymoon?"

What honeymoon?

What's the point?

discuss?

How?

When was the discussion allowed?

When is the honeymoon going?

Shen Yun looked at Yu Mian in shock, and as expected saw the confusion in Yu Mian's eyes.

Mr. Shen then slowly added, "Didn't I say before that I would let you choose a place for your honeymoon? Come back after your honeymoon to hold a wedding?"

"Although you and Mianmian have already received the certificate, we can't get on the bus without buying a ticket. There are many girls here, and we Mianmian can't miss them either. You are a bastard, don't give it to me. Be confused."

Shen Yun concentrated for a while before remembering that such a thing really happened. However, because Yu Mian had been recuperating since his sprained foot and was busy with the company, he had never heard Mr. Shen mention it again.

Shen Yun patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, you can just leave this thing alone."