The children are in the small courtyard of Sun Lao or in Lin Wenhan's studio.

At noon, I would eat my aunt's delicious lunch, just like when I was at school.

During this time, the mothers of the children also took the time to study and discuss with the children's aunts and fathers.

Yue Yi is also a very serious professor, and sometimes he even asks Aunt Chen to come over to teach together.

Mothers' cooking skills, after a period of learning, have also begun to get better.

After Sun Yifan got off work, he went directly back to the small courtyard of his grandfather's house.

Because Sun Yifan had to go to work during this time, Xiao Yiqing was also filming in other places.

So he simply let Sun Anzhe live in his grandfather's house, and then Sun Yifan returned to his grandfather's house every day after work.

However, because the animation branch has been busy recently, Sun Yifan comes back late every day.

When I came back every day, most of the other children had already left.

Even with Yue Yi, Sun Yifan rarely met with him during this time.

Seeing that the courtyard door was pushed open and his father was back, Sun Anzhe immediately stepped forward with a smile.

Took the initiative to help my father take the bag, and personally helped my father take the briefcase into the house and put it away.

Then bring out the prepared tea to Dad and put it on the coffee table next to the small rattan chair in the courtyard where Dad sat down to rest.

Seeing his son so sensible also made Sun Yifan very happy.

Sure enough, he is his good son, he knows his father's hard work so quickly, and he also knows how to bring water and tea to his father.

Lying on the rattan chair, enjoying the warmth that his son brought to him.

Sun Yifan was in a bit of a trance unconsciously, and couldn't help but yawn several times.

"Look at you, what do you look like, is it so hard? Do you want your son to serve you, do you want your grandfather to serve you?"

Hearing his grandfather's words, Sun Yifan woke up instantly and quickly stood up.

"Grandpa, didn't I just come back?"

The old man was not ambiguous: "I just came back, we haven't eaten yet, you hurry up." ”

Sun Yifan smiled bitterly when he heard this, and quickly put down the teacup and walked to the kitchen.

Sun Anzhe saw his father's busy figure, and the little boy showed a trace of unbearable expression.

Seeing the expression of the little great-grandson, Sun Lao sat down and said with a smile: "What's the matter? You still feel sorry for your father? Isn't this his business?"

Sun Anzhe turned his head to look at his grandfather, thought for a while and said, "But grandpa, your cooking is also delicious?"

Hearing this, Sun Lao was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Hehehe, okay, you kid, you really learned to calculate your grandfather." ”

Sun Anzhe said very seriously: "It's not a calculation, I think grandpa cooks deliciously." ”

Elder Sun continued: "So what? Grandpa Tai just wants your father to cook, who will let him move in?"

The little boy stood there and looked at his grandfather, and was stunned for a long time and said, "Didn't grandpa ask my father and me to move in?" ”

Sun Lao was really amused by the little great-grandson, and the little guy really knew a lot of things.

"Then when you move here, do you want Grandpa Tai to cook for you two?"

"It seems that after my father and I moved here, you haven't cooked yet, grandpa, and my aunt cooks at noon. ”

"Yohe, do you still remember all the little things? What's the matter, grandpa works so hard to teach you every day, and he still has to take care of your food?"

"Dad is also working hard every day, and he has to come back to cook for us. ”

"That's right, who called your dad a junior? You are young because you are young, otherwise you should be the one who cooks. ”

After talking to grandpa for a long time, Sun Anzhe found that he didn't seem to be able to talk about grandpa.

The old man saw that the little great-grandson couldn't say that he couldn't say himself, and he was still unconvinced with his puffed cheeks there.

"It seems that you kid is not convinced, so okay, let's compare and see how you learn today?"

Next, Sun Yifan, who was busy in the kitchen, soon heard the sound of a flute in the courtyard outside.

The melodious and clear sound of the flute sounded, making the night in the small courtyard seem so ethereal.

And soon when Tao Xun's voice sounded, it added a different kind of warmth.

But after listening to it for a while, Sun Yifan felt that it seemed that Tao Xun and the flute were arguing.

"Hmm, what are you doing, are you arguing with musical instruments?"

Sure enough, as time went by, the grandparents and grandchildren were really arguing with musical instruments.

The sound of the flute overshadowed Tao Xun's voice again and again, but Tao Xun was not to be outdone, and blew a very loud sound again and again.

The most interesting thing is that even though it sounds like a quarrel, both instruments are playing.

"This grandfather and great-grandson are really interesting. ”

While listening to the music outside, I was busy in the kitchen.

It was almost over that the competition of musical instruments was over, and Sun Yifan had already made dinner.

Knowing that at noon, Yue Yi came over to cook, and he must have eaten well for the blow.

So in the evening, Sun Yifan made a relatively simple and simple, bright porridge, with a few delicious side dishes.

There is a little bit of Shanghai-Sea flavor, but there are some hometown flavors.

When I walked out with the dishes, I saw that an old man and a young man were still blowing over there, and they were panting heavily.

"Okay, okay, what are you old and young doing?

"Whew, whew, whew......"

The old man took a few breaths and said, "It's not your son yet, what did the little rabbit cub say, I let you cook, I feel sorry for you." ”

Sun Yifan turned his head to look at his son when he heard this, but he didn't expect the little guy to quarrel with his grandfather for himself.

So much so that in the end, he quarreled with a musical instrument, and he and his grandfather were exhausted.

He put down the dish in his hand, walked up to his son, and reached out to touch the little guy's head.

"Okay, Dad, thank you Gangji'er for feeling sorry for Dad, Dad felt Gang'er's heart, and Dad was very happy. ”

He bowed his head and glanced at his son, and then continued: "But Gang'er also has to respect Grandpa, Grandpa Tai is old, Dad should come to cook, you can't quarrel with Grandpa, you know? Quickly, apologize to Grandpa." ”

The little boy and his father looked at each other for a moment, but they were also very obedient, turned to look at grandpa and said seriously, "Grandpa I'm sorry." ”

When the old man saw the little guy's appearance, he also smiled and waved his hand: "Hahaha, okay, okay, sit down and eat." ”

Then three generations of grandparents and grandchildren sat around the wooden table in the small courtyard, and Sun Yifan brought out a plate of exquisite side dishes.

Another bowl of porridge was served to the grandfather and son, and the old, young and young happily ate dinner together.