"Grandpa, grandma. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Zhang Jingjing finished greeting, smiled and gave up her position, revealing Feng Yiming, who was trembling and trembling behind him.

I have seen a lot of boys who are calm and calm on campus, and I have also seen him swaying freely in Yangcheng, until the moment he took out the key to open the door just now, Zhang Jingjing suddenly found that the image of Feng Yiming in his mind suddenly collapsed.

"Grandpa, grandma...... Uh......"

I usually joke with Zhang Jingjing, calling me grandparents and grandparents, but now that we meet for the first time, can I call them that? Even if I call grandparents such a popular title, it is reasonable.

Feng Yiming's face turned red, and he turned his head to look at Zhang Jingjing helplessly, his eyes full of pleas for help.

I heard Lu Yu mention the boy more than a month ago, and from time to time I heard the baby granddaughter mention his various behaviors, intentionally or unintentionally, and the image of the boy in the impression of maturity, sophistication and stability disappeared from the minds of the two old men in an instant.

The serious appearance, not angry and arrogant, spoke softly, and said with a smile while making a narrow look at his granddaughter: "This title is a little early......

"Sit down and have tea. The kind-eyed grandmother looked faint, and when her eyes occasionally glanced at her granddaughter, she flashed a trace of pity.

The scene of her daughter Lu Yu being ruthlessly abandoned has been repeated in her mind over the years, and when the boy in front of her, who seemed to be more outstanding than her son-in-law, stood in front of her, her grandmother's heart was full of vigilance.

Waiting for Feng Yiming to sit down cautiously and take a sip of tea, his grandfather couldn't wait to ask, "Do you know what kind of tea this is?"

The corners of Feng Yiming's mouth twitched slightly, he was in the magic capital in his previous life, there was a coffee machine in the office, he drank coffee all the year round, and he really couldn't taste anything in tea, and he peeked at Zhang Jingjing, and the girl looked at her grandfather who was old and disrespectful.

It seems to be a simple question, but two small traps are set up for the guests who come to the door, since there is a request, it is natural to follow the host's words, and the sharp eyes should be able to see the small tea box on the side of the coffee table, which is clearly written, it is Longjing. If you ask for something, you will naturally not say that this tea is not good......

The problem is that this box of tea is a loose tea made by farmers in the countryside, with a bitter taste, astringent taste, and scattered shape, which is very unsightly...... Zhang Jingjing saw that her grandparents took out this kind of loose tea, and she was naturally very dissatisfied.

"I ...... I didn't drink it. Feng Yiming said honestly: "The taste ...... I didn't drink the taste either. ”

The taste is bitter and astringent, to be honest, he really didn't drink it, Feng Yiming was famous for drinking coffee in his previous life without adding a single grain of sugar......

Grandpa's old face froze, glanced at his wife, and said with a sneer: "I'm young, and my eyes aren't very good, don't you see the tea canister on the coffee table?"

Feng Yiming's mind was full of question marks, and when he heard this, he quickly turned his head, secretly scolded himself for being really bad today, picked up the teacup and took another sip, before he said: "It turns out that this is Longjing tea......?"

"Alright, don't talk nonsense. Grandpa interrupted angrily, turned his head and said to his wife: "Didn't you say that this kid is very sophisticated?

In this small test, Feng Yiming passed by mistake, and his grandfather reluctantly made a cup of tea.

Hearing this, my grandmother turned her head expressionlessly, looked at Feng Yiming, who was clasping her hands and sweating on her forehead, and then looked at Zhang Jingjing, who had calmed down and sat on the side, not at all worried. Grandma knew very well that there were only two possibilities for her granddaughter to behave so calmly, either she was sure that her boyfriend would pass this little test, or she had already made up her mind......

"Jingjing's mother is not at home today, she rarely returns to Qingping, today with a friend from the Municipal Food Bureau for dinner, and the four of us will have lunch later. Grandma's eyes were not as dull as ordinary old people, they looked quite sharp, and she said slowly: "I heard that you are also quite familiar with the Food Bureau?"

is a familiar fart, I haven't even seen face-to-face, but I just exchanged hands with the deputy director candidate twice through Ding Xiangzhong.

Hearing her grandmother mention the Food Bureau, Zhang Jingjing also looked at it suspiciously, she still remembered the conversation between her mother and her boyfriend at the school gate the year before last, and she tried her mother and boyfriend several times, but she didn't get any clues.

Feng Yiming smiled awkwardly, "Didn't my grandfather just say that my aunt and I were going toe-to-toe and wouldn't fall behind?"

Grandpa stretched out his hand and scratched the little hair on his head, smacking his lips, thinking to himself that this guy looked stunned just now, is this time relieved? This cheeky ...... I really know how to climb along the pole, and I really call my grandfather!

Grandma raised her eyebrows, Feng Yiming calmed down, and after he entered the house, he found that Zhang Jingjing's eyebrows were the same shape as her grandmother, and as soon as she raised her eyebrows, she said that she was very satisfied with the answer.

It has been almost half an hour since he entered the house, and by this time, Feng Yiming could barely settle down, and he could barely be regarded as entering the eyes of the two old men.

Even though Zhang Jingjing had said a lot of good things for her boyfriend before, in the minds of the two old men, Feng Yiming created such a foundation at a young age, either a high-spirited young man or a copper-smelling nouveau riche.

And after entering the house, Feng Yiming's series of substandard actions made the old man feel at ease, if he didn't really take Zhang Jingjing to heart, how could he be so helpless?

"Grandma, don't be busy at noon today. Zhang Jingjing took her grandmother's hand and said, "Let him cook at noon." ”

"How can this work!" Grandma frowned, thinking to herself that although her granddaughter is usually cold-hearted, she is well-behaved and sensible, how could her little boyfriend come to the door today to bring up such a ridiculous thing.

Although there are a lot of things that I can get my hands on, I am afraid that the only thing that can be proved at this moment is cooking......

Feng Yiming threw an appreciative look at Zhang Jingjing and got up with a smile, "Grandma, don't hide it from you, I have been cooking Chinese New Year's Eve dinner for three consecutive years, and I was busy for a whole day the day before yesterday, and twenty-eight dishes in the evening, basically I handled it single-handedly." ”

"Tsk, is it really fake?" Grandpa looked at the boy who was confident and had begun to put on an apron in surprise, and said: "I started cooking in junior high school, and I have been eating Chinese New Year's Eve for three consecutive years?

It's really sad, as a reborn, at the critical moment, I still have to rely on this cooking skill honed in my previous life to support the façade......

Feng Yiming turned around, asked Zhang Jingjing to help tie the apron, and said to his grandfather: "It's not, my father is a well-known glutton, I was influenced by him, but my mother's cooking skills are also notoriously ignorant in the city No. 1 Middle School, and she was tortured for many years when she was a child. ”

Zhang Jingjing pulled her boyfriend into the kitchen, pointed out the location of the spices and kitchen utensils, and instructed: "Grandpa's teeth are not very good, don't burn things too hard, grandma used to stay in Ningbo, and she likes to eat this food......

Grandma, who was sitting on the sofa, was facing the kitchen door, watching the little man and woman busy in the kitchen, and there was a faint sound of laughter from time to time, and the face that had been stiff finally loosened.

In the words of her hometown, only men who are willing to cook for their wives can be trusted.