Rebirth Restaurant

When Zhou Shihai heard the young man calling him grandpa after him, the small thoughts in his heart always felt satisfied, and the smile on his face was so sloppy.

He didn't expect that he would see this old general with his own eyes in this life. The old general was completely different from what he thought. If he didn't know the identity of this old man, he would just think that he was no different from ordinary old people.

Lin Lin handed over the gift in his hand and said, "Grandpa, this is the wine I brought to you. I brewed it myself. Don't dislike it." He didn't have much to sell at home. The grapes in the space are ripe and he made wine in it, and it happens to be ready to give away now, otherwise he wouldn't know what to give away.

It is always too rude to come to visit this old general empty-handed.

No matter how light the ceremony is, it is a heart.He couldn't afford to give expensive gifts, and it was much better to give him wine brewed by himself than to buy things casually outside.

"No, no, good boy, don't bother me if you say anything. This is the first time Xiaohai has brought a classmate to my grandfather. I am so happy that I am too late." Mr. Zhou reached out and took it. Mani is a well-bred child, and he can't help but like this child in his heart

Meng Tingjian reached out to take it, and put it away.

Brother's hand touched his head, Lin Xiaohao immediately shouted, "Grandpa is good." The voice was loud and clear.

"Haha, yes, you are also good, little friend. This child is really well raised and taught. He is a good child." The old man likes children when he is old, and his grandson is naturally his favorite. The little classmates I brought also like it, and this small one looks sturdy and cute.

"Sit down, don't stand."

The old man leaned on the armrest to sit down, Zhou Shihai hurried over to help his grandfather, but the old man said he didn't need to help him, because he was not old enough to be helped.His grandpa just refused to accept his old age, so Zhou Shihai had no choice but to coax his grandpa with good words. You have to give your grandson a chance to show off, this classmate is watching."

"Naughty!" The old man smiled and glanced at his grandson, and this kid was the best at talking to make him happy.

Zhou Shihai raised his eyes and blinked at the boy.

This was the first time seeing Zhou Shihai like this. Lin Lin led Lin Xiaohao to stand aside and watched. Coming to the old general made him feel a little cramped, and he couldn't be as relaxed and casual as Zhou Shihai.

"Sit, sit, you little ones sit down too, don't stand up, you are not punished to stand when you come to grandpa, and grandpa will not punish you to stand." The old man waved for people to sit, and beckoned to the younger one, "kids , Come here and hug Grandpa."

Lin Xiaohao, who was called over, subconsciously looked at his brother, not knowing what to do.

With an encouraging smile on Lin Lin's face, he bent down and whispered in the child's ear, "Go, go give grandpa a hug. Grandpa saw Haohao for the first time. He wanted to hug Haohao because he liked him."

Oh, it turns out that grandpa likes Haohao, and Haohao also likes grandpa!When the child heard what his brother said, he walked over to the old man and found a comfortable place to lean against in the old man's arms.

Seeing the child crawling into his arms without any fear, the old man laughed heartily again and asked, "Hao Hao, right? Tell Grandpa, how old are you this year?"

"One, two, three, four, Haohao is four years old this year." Lin Xiaohao counted with his little finger, his arithmetic is now so good that he can count to one hundred.After the new year, I will be five years old, my brother said.

He looked at the old man with a white beard and asked, "How old are you, Grandpa?"

"Haha, grandpa, you're so old that you can't even count grandpa." Master Zhou smiled and narrowed his eyes.This person is very old, and I don't know how many years he can live.This day is counted as a day if you can live a day, how can you count it so clearly.

If Xiaomeng hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten that it was the winter solstice, no wonder it was getting colder and colder.His grandson also remembered this day, and brought his little classmates to celebrate the festival with his grandfather, and the old man was also very happy.

"Ah, Haohao knows, grandpa is a hundred years old." One hundred is the biggest number he can count, Lin Xiaohao clapped his little hands and said.

"Haha..." The old man laughed loudly and said, "If only I could live to be a hundred years old!

This body is getting worse every day, and I don't know how many days I can live. How dare I live to be a hundred years old.

"Well, yes, grandpa must live to be a hundred years old." Zhou Shihai pulled Lin Lin to sit down, and grinned when he saw that his grandpa liked Lin Xiaohao.He was going to help his grandfather make tea, and there were a lot of tea leaves below. He took out a can and took a look at it before pouring it into the teapot.

Seeing that Zhou Shihai didn't know how much he was going to pour in, Lin Lin quickly gave him a hand, this guy who wastes tea!This tea looks like a good tea. Is this how the tea is brewed?He whispered, "I'm coming...

"Are you coming?" Zhou Shihai asked, his body had already stepped back, giving up his seat to the person who wanted to make tea.

That is to say, the old man is not picky, he usually drinks the tea that his grandson makes, and he also grabs it when he makes tea himself, so the habit of making tea is exactly the same.Fortunately, the grandfather and grandson are in the same line, and they don't pay attention to details at all.

Meng Tingjian's eyelids twitched every time he saw the grandpa and grandson making tea, but he never said anything.Unexpectedly, the little classmate brought by the young master today is someone who can make tea, which really comforted him.

There is a set of purple sand pots on the table. The tea set is a good tea set, and the tea is also good tea. It depends on the skill of the person who makes the tea and whether he can make a pot of good tea.Every kind of tea has its characteristics and brewing methods. Only those who know each kind of tea will know what kind of tea should be treated in order to brew a pot of good tea.

Apparently this little classmate today is someone who knows how to make tea, and just looking at his posture, he knew it couldn't be fake.

The young man held the teacup in his slender hands, and the small teacup flowed between the young man's fingers, which was truly beautiful.He turned the cup as if he was juggling, the movements were skillful, and it could be seen that the boy was someone who had made tea.

Pour water into the teapot, light smoke curls up, and the tea is brewed as soon as it is good.

"How did you learn this? It's amazing, teach me later." Zhou Shihai looked amazed. He usually only knows how to make tea by grabbing a handful of tea leaves, washing them and pouring them out. Even if he drinks it himself, he can't taste anything.

The emphasis on drinking tea with grandpa is "accompanying", as for the rest, I don't pay so much attention to it.

Meng Tingjian watched from the side and nodded, um, yes, he is a good boy, and he didn't come to ruin the things he prepared for him.

The old man's tea, when the young master returns, he must tell the young master to bring his classmates as guests in the future!

"Consider." Lin Lin only gave Zhou Shihai two words, smiled at Zhou Shihai, took a teapot in his hand and poured out a few cups of tea.As for you, he still thinks that Zhou Shihai should stop wasting tea.

As far as Zhou Shihai he knew was not a person who knew how to drink tea, let alone make tea!

In fact, he liked to drink tea in his last life. If he had nothing to do, he read the tea scriptures and learned about each kind of tea. The types of tea produced in different places are different, and the tea before and after the rain is also different. How to treat a kind of tea in order to throw a pot of good tea.

He would think about these things by himself when he had nothing to do, and when he was free, he would make a pot of good tea and taste it slowly by himself. Over time, he also learned the skill of making tea with his own hands.

"Grandfather, you drink tea, try it, the tea is brewed by Lin Lin, it is delicious." Zhou Shihai brought a cup of tea to his grandfather. delicious.

"Oh, is that so, you must have a good taste." The old man picked up the tea and blew on it, smelling the smell, it seems that it is more fragrant than the one he brewed himself?The old man took a sip.

Zhou Shihai brought him a cup to Uncle Meng and said, "Uncle Meng, try it."

Meng Tingjian took it over and thanked the young master, smelling the aroma of the tea, this is the brewed tea!He used to be a person who didn't know much about tea, but after serving by the old general's side, he had to learn everything and be proficient in everything, so he knew a thing or two about making tea.

Today I met a young man who can make tea, how could he not like it.

"Well, good." The old man said after taking a sip.

Meng Tingjian, who took a sip, also nodded.

Zhou Shihai had already gulped down two cups, if not for the fact that the tea was too hot, he would have poured the pot into it.Seeing Lin Lin's eyelids twitching, this person is a bull chewing peonies, which is a waste of good tea.

Lin Xiaohao came out of his grandfather's arms, ran into his grandfather's arms, and was dragged away by Zhou Shihai

"I'll go to the kitchen to see how the dishes are prepared." Meng Tingjian said and left.

"Well, go and ask the kitchen to prepare more dishes. Today the children and grandchildren and Xiao Linzi are here, so make them richer." The smile on the old man's face never stopped, and he asked the kitchen to cook more dishes to treat him well. The grandson and the little guests came.

There are not many people living in the small courtyard. In addition to this Mr. Meng who takes care of the old man's daily life on weekdays, there is also a cook, Auntie Sun. Her husband Zhao Guang is the driver of the old man. He is also responsible for the pruning of the flowers and plants in the yard, and the husband and wife are also responsible for the cleaning of the small yard.

The old general has worked hard for the country and the people all his life, but his style of life has never been extravagant and wasteful, even very simple, and his food is no different from ordinary people.

"Yes." Meng Tingjian responded and went to the kitchen.

Aunt Sun, who was busy in the kitchen, also heard the voices outside. With a smile on her lips, she was preparing lunch and waiting for dinner later.