I just graduated from college and asked my goddess teacher to take maternity leave

This made Leng Meng'an very angry. It was okay to say that she was a foreigner, but he couldn't bear to say that she was from the country of Neon and Bangzi.

I still remember that at that time, Leng Meng'an scoffed at the old lady.

He asked the old lady, "I'm just kidding, this is all natural. Have you ever seen such an all-natural beauty from China?"

Anyway, the two of them had a pleasant time that day, and they didn't talk much in the end.

During the time when the old lady suffered from sprained ankle, Leng Meng'an also visited her, and the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention what happened that day.

They both discovered that the other was actually quite good.

Now, Leng Meng'an's view of the old lady has changed a lot, and it's because of the 300 million that she was a bit tacky.

The old lady smiled and said, "Everything is fine here. Come on, here are the fruits I bought. You can take them and eat them."

After Lin Feng left, Dabao and Xiaobao, as well as Li Ying and Zhou Mengke, would visit the old man who lived alone when they had time, and their relationship became very harmonious.

When he has nothing to do, the old man will go to the hot pot restaurant to help.

The children also treat the elderly to food. Lin Feng thanks his father-in-law, and the vegetables here are also delivered by the food processing factory.

Of course, their work was not in vain, Lin Feng also paid his own interests, creating a win-win situation.

Now the old man's face no longer looked like the "bitter, bitter and resentful" look he had before. Now he looks like a happy old woman, with a much kinder expression.

"Thank you, come in and sit."

The old man came into the house unceremoniously, "Can I help you?"

Lin Feng said no, "Just sit down. I'll be cooking later. Do you want anything to eat?"

The old man thought about it and said, "I want to eat steamed buns."

Making the buns was a bit troublesome, but it didn't bother Lin Feng. "Okay, but you have to wait a little longer."

The old man said that it was no problem. He was not very hungry yet and was not in a hurry to eat.

Leng Meng'an was left to clean up by herself, leaving Lin Feng to make the buns first.

The old man came to the kitchen and humbly asked, "Can you teach me how to wrap it?"

What is this.

"Okay, you can take notes now and try it when you go back. Cooking is all about trying."

The visitor nodded and said, "You cook delicious food. What you said makes sense."

The most important thing in making steamed buns is making the dough. In this cold weather, making the dough requires skill. Lin Feng told the old man to knock on the door.

The old man gave Lin Feng a thumbs up, "Your food is very delicious, I like it very much."

Lin Feng said proudly, "Yes, we have a lot of delicious food. If you have a chance, you can come to our place and taste the local food."

The old man looked yearning, and finally shook his head and said in disappointment.

"I'm old, what if I die in the middle? This will be very troublesome."

Lin Feng was surprised, "I think you are in good health."

The old man smiled and said, "I said just in case."

Lin Feng comforted her, "Don't think too much. You are still very young here and your body is very strong."

The old man was surprised and said, "I thought I was an old witch who was about to die."

Lin Feng was even more surprised than she was and said, "Your idea is really outrageous."

The old man thought it was not outrageous. People around him did die very early, so it was not surprising that it was her turn.

Lin Feng now had a general understanding of the old man's situation.

After Leng Meng'an finished her work, she planned to go to a hot pot restaurant, where Lin Feng was making stuffing.

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

"Need not."

The old man said very seriously, "Yes, you are so good-looking and a foreigner. It is very dangerous to be alone."

After that, the old man put down his notes and said, "I'll accompany you."

Lin Feng was grateful to the old man.

Leng Meng'an also quickly said, "Thank you, Auntie."

Lin Feng plans to make a lot of buns this time and give some to the children later.

He was cooking and making buns, and was busy going back and forth in the small kitchen. He only regretted that the place was not big enough, which affected his progress.

Leng Meng'an sent a message saying that other children would also come over to have dinner together, asking Lin Feng to prepare more.

"I guessed that they were coming today, so I prepared a lot, enough for them to eat."

Lin Feng found that there were no extra dishes and chopsticks here, so he asked them to bring them by themselves.

After Lin Feng had almost finished cleaning up, he saw a figure running over in a hurry.

"smell good."

As soon as Xiaobao entered the house and smelled the fragrance, he was so greedy that he couldn't help it.

"Dad, I really miss your cooking skills. Show me off one quickly. I'm going to starve to death."

Lin Feng smiled and opened a small stove for his son, "Let's eat something first to satisfy our stomach."

Xiaobao took the food and went into the house to eat secretly. It was his first time here just to have a hot bite.

After others arrived home one after another, everyone cleared away the dishes and set two tables like last time.

They had seen Lin Feng's cooking skills before, and they couldn't forget them. Smelling the aroma of the food, they all felt as if they had been hungry for eight hundred meals.

Lin Feng felt very happy when he saw that they all ate so deliciously, even Dabao was slurping.

"Eat slowly, there's still some in the pot, just add more if it's not enough."

Li Ying's mother not only takes care of the hot pot restaurant here, but also often prepares delicious food for the children. Her cooking skills are quite good.

But compared to Lin Feng, it's really nothing.

Lin Feng's cooking skills are obvious to everyone, and he thinks about it after just one meal.

Seeing that the children were eating so deliciously, Li Ying's mother smiled and said, "Dad Lin, you can teach me later. I have learned how to cook it for the children."

Of course Lin Feng was happy, "No problem, you can send me a message about what they want to eat in the future, and I will write a tutorial for you."

Everyone was very happy when they heard it, and now they were in a good mood.

Now the old lady upstairs has gradually become familiar with Lin Feng's taste. She probably eats too much hot pot.

After finishing the meal happily, these children took the initiative to clean up the food very consciously, and the adults sat down to rest.

"Here are the notes."

"Wow, your handwriting is so beautiful."

After Lin Feng returned, he worked hard on writing and practicing speaking, with remarkable results.

"We will stay here for a while. If you want to eat, you can tell me."

"Okay, I think your cooking skills should be pretty good over there."

"It's okay. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

The old lady's eyes widened and she asked in self-doubt, "Can I learn it?"

Lin Feng smiled, "Of course."

In the eyes of the old lady, these cooking processes are so complicated that she can't even distinguish the seasonings.

But Lin Feng's encouragement made the old lady feel that she was capable again and planned to learn to cook.

At her age, she always needs something to do.