Ou Linkun glanced at it disdainfully, and snorted dissatisfiedly,

"You girl, don't want it, just perfunctory my old man, my old man is not so ......"

Before he finished speaking, a familiar fragrance rushed into his nose, Ou Linkun's eyes lit up, and his slightly stiff body turned around in surprise, looking at the three nest heads that came out.

Su Yi'an didn't notice Ou Linkun's strange appearance, and confidently introduced,

"One is cornmeal, one is with osmanthus, and after steaming, there is the aroma of osmanthus, and the other is with vegetables, all of which are exquisite."

Grandma was very careful, steamed three different flavors at the same time, and asked Su Yi'an to send it, and said that if he liked the one, she would continue to make it.

"Osmanthus," Ou Linkun's voice was a little choked, and he took one tremblingly, and couldn't wait to feed it into his mouth, just one bite, that familiar and sweet feeling, immediately wandered around his limbs.

It's this taste, the taste engraved in his bones.

"Osmanthus flavored!"

Su Yi'an looked at this old man who devoured it, he ate quickly and urgently, and, the strangest thing was that he was so resolute and stubborn, he actually cried. Tears were dripping down with the face that was no longer young.

"Bad old man," such Ou Linkun scared Su Yi'an, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

He's really scary like this!

Ou Linkun swallowed the last bite into his mouth, but did not swallow any more, but wrapped it in his mouth, holding his cheeks out of shape a little. In this way, he has always been strong outside, and he actually sobbed and cried, like a child, crying.

His face was sad and solemn. In this way, he makes people feel that no matter how strong he is and how bad his temper is, he is just an old man!

also has its own regrets, its own sorrows, and there will be times of helplessness.

"Woo ......"

The old man's crying grew louder and louder.

When Ou Shaoyang was at the door, he heard Grandpa Ou crying, and he was very frightened.

When I ran in, I saw the old man crying without an image, tears and snot flowing, and a small nest could be vaguely seen in his mouth.

"He ate a nest and cried like this."

Su Yi'an explained to him in a whisper.

"Grandpa......" Ou Shaoyang took a tissue to wipe away his tears, but the old man pushed him away, still whimpering and crying.

"Brother Shaoyang," Su Yi'an pulled Ou Shaoyang aside, "Don't disturb him, let him cry for a while, he has suppressed too much pain in his heart, now, let him cry, cry out, his heart is not so crying,"

Ou Shaoyang didn't speak, but he didn't step forward again, just watched Ou Linkun crying, and fed another vegetable nest into his mouth, and swallowed it directly into his mouth without chewing it like this.

Such a sad Ou Linkun, Ou Shaoyang is also the first time to see him.

In his impression, grandpa was majestic, strict, strong, and never weak.

However, now, this old man, who picks up his crutches and beats people at every turn, is crying like a child.

"How could he cry like this?"

"I bought him a few nests, and he cried like this."

Su Yi'an could roughly guess that the old man was crying so sadly because he remembered Grandma Xiaofang. It's just that she promised to keep it secret, so naturally she won't tell the truth for the time being.