She was less than nine years old that year, and she watched Grandma Wang cut shredded potatoes beautifully and evenly, and she had to learn how to make trouble.

Grandma Wang couldn't resist her soft grinding and hard foaming, so she had to throw her a fist-sized potato.

Then An Ran excitedly held the knife and cut the first plate of shredded potatoes in her life.

When she actually practiced by herself with a knife, she realized that this job was simple to look at, and it was really terrible to operate!

The potato was not lost, and she didn't listen to her at all, in order to avoid cutting into her own hands, she was sweating profusely, and she didn't have Grandma Wang's ease at all!

It took a lot of work for the stubborn potato to crawl under her knife and become a "shredded potato".

Although the results were far less beautiful than they imagined, after all, it was the first time, and An Ran couldn't hide his excitement and ran out to show off with Mo Jianyu.

But Mo Jianyu looked at the masterpiece she was proud of, smiled and flipped back, and said that the shredded potatoes she cut could be directly used as a deadbolt!

The angry classmate An Ran had a falling out with Mo Jianyu at that time, and decisively broke off the friendship for half an hour without speaking!

- Ahem! As for the so-called shredded potatoes, it turned gorgeously and turned into stewed potato strips!

Duan Hong didn't dislike the steaming heat, but stood behind An Ran with a pipe in his mouth, saw her skillful movements, and said casually: "Girl An, you must have learned this craft from your grandmother, right?" ”

"Of course! My grandma is amazing! She taught me a lot of things! An Ran looked at Duan Hong very proudly.

After bending down and adjusting the fire, he said with a little regret: "Grandpa Duan, you came too suddenly this time, I didn't prepare well, next time you come over, tell me in advance, I promise to take out all the skills taught by grandma to honor you!" ”

"Hehe, that's good, grandpa will definitely try it next time!" Duan Hong nodded happily, looking at An Ran's extremely happy appearance when he mentioned his grandmother, he couldn't help but feel and said, "Girl An, you have a good grandmother!" ”

Although Duan Hong still had a smile on his face, his expression was obviously a little lonely.

His footsteps also slowly moved to the window, and after glancing up at the night outside the window, he turned his head to look at An Ran's smiling face, and his eyes gradually became a little trance.

Compared with Grandma An, who taught An Ran to cook, he is obviously not a good grandfather!

He stayed abroad for many years when he was young, rarely returned, and not only did he not teach Kerry carefully for a day, but he also lost all his Ying'er......

Looking back empty-handed, I am left with a sad feeling of depression.

Uncle Zhang had been standing silently on the side without interjecting, and when he saw Duan Hong sighing without a trace, he probably guessed what he was thinking in his heart.

After considering the words, he hurriedly comforted in a low voice: "Master, since ancient times, it is impossible to have both fish and bear's paws!" You are busy with official business all year round, so you are negligent to your family, in fact, this is also excusable, you should stop blaming yourself! ”

An Ran was guarding the noodles in the pot wholeheartedly, afraid that the soup would overflow, and he didn't notice Duan Hong's lost expression, and after listening to Uncle Zhang's words, he quickly turned his head unconsciously.

Seeing Duan Hong looking out of the window sadly, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

- Oh Minato! She wouldn't say anything wrong again, making Grandpa Duan suddenly sad! Looks like she didn't say anything!

Puzzled, his eyes inadvertently fell on the pot of black chicken and chestnut soup, and he hurriedly diverted the topic and asked, "Grandpa Duan!" Have you ever tasted Xiao Chenchen's craftsmanship? After Bo's words, he quickly turned his head unconsciously.

Seeing Duan Hong looking out of the window sadly, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

- Oh Minato! She wouldn't say anything wrong again, making Grandpa Duan suddenly sad! Looks like she didn't say anything!

Puzzled, his eyes inadvertently fell on the pot of black chicken and chestnut soup, and he hurriedly diverted the topic and asked, "Grandpa Duan!" Have you ever tasted Xiao Chenchen's craftsmanship? ”