Murong Tiankui was a rare chef, putting all the things he bought from the supermarket into the kitchen and preparing to cook a hearty dinner.

Su Hetu is a self-acquaintance, and he was originally quite afraid of the majesty of the old man, but later under the leadership of Murong Ge, he relaxed a lot. However, the problems discussed by the grandfather and grandson really made him not cold, so he found a gap and slipped into the kitchen. I didn't eat much at noon, and now I'm hungry enough to see if I can steal something.

Murong Tiankui is skillfully busy in the kitchen, and now Murong Tiankui is like a harmless uncle next door, without the slightest shadow of the number one god list. Su Hetu looked at him silently from behind, thinking of Su Fenghuang, who must still be working overtime, if he can also cook a good dish.

Murong Tiankui, who was holding the spoon, suddenly stopped his movements, raised his head and looked at this bustling city, the most familiar but also the most unfamiliar Nanjing City. Nanjing in winter is always very cold, as soon as the wind blows, it seems to be in the bones, in the house, especially in such an empty villa, it is even colder than outside.

Murong Xingtian has developed the habit of thrift for many years, as long as there are no outsiders at home, to be precise, as long as Murong Ge is not at home, he will definitely not turn on the air conditioner. Murong Ge has lived in the army since he was a child, and the spirit of hardship and hard work has been instilled over and over again, and he has no habit of turning on the air conditioner at home. Not to mention Murong Tiankui, who lives on the top of the Tianshan Mountains all year round and has been baptized by the extreme cold all year round, this temperature is extremely comfortable for him. Su Hetu was also not afraid of the cold, and he never went to buy winter clothes. However, after the battle during the day, my body underwent subtle changes and I began to be afraid of the cold. I'm already hungry, and I'm shivering in the kitchen.

Su Hetu really couldn't resist the temptation of food, and took advantage of Murong Tiankui's distraction to tiptoe to the front of the plate to steal food. Murong Tiankui couldn't find out, but looking at his pitiful appearance, he just turned a blind eye.

Su Hetu thought while eating what he was doing, but he didn't expect this strange old man to look good, but the food he cooked was quite delicious. When he comes back from the Tianshan Mountains, he must force this Su Fenghuang to cook in the snow, and he can't fall behind in cooking.

"It's snowing."

Murong Tiankui's cold words scared Su Hetu half to death, his throat was uncomfortable, and he couldn't care about his image, so he hurriedly slowed down the kitchen to find water to drink. The funny appearance made Murong Tiankui, who was already in a bad mood, laugh heartily, and couldn't help but want to sarcastically say a few words to him.

"Well, things are not so easy to steal and eat, there is always a price to pay."

"Whoever stole it, I just helped my grandfather and beautiful sister come over and taste it, if I didn't eat it, it wouldn't be worth being poisoned."

Su Hetu saw that his actions had been discovered, and he showed an embarrassed look on his face, but he refused to admit it.

"Well, it's still to your liking. It's definitely better than what Su Fenghuang makes, you kid don't have to be cheap and sell well. ”

"It's not good, it's barely edible."

Su Hetu was drinking water, and he didn't forget to eat a few pieces of meat in his hand, which was obviously inconsistent.

"Okay, the meal is almost ready, let's serve it quickly."

Su Hetu was very obedient this time, and walked towards the living room with a plate. I wanted to call Murong Ge and Murong Xingtian to eat, but after seeing Murong Ge's expression, he didn't move.

I saw that Murong Ge's white face was covered with redness, and his two hands were swinging back and forth to be coquettish to his grandfather. Didn't see Su Hetu who was spying on her at all.

"Little pigeon, you're not too small, it's time to think about finding a partner. I'm still looking forward to holding my great-grandson, if you delay it like this, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see it. ”

Murong Xingtian's face was kind, and he took Murong Ge's hand and said.

"Grandpa, how can this kind of thing be panicked, you can't just pull a man on the street to marry."

Murong Ge's face was red, and he inadvertently looked up to see Su Hetu who was holding a plate on the side, looking at himself drooling. When he saw this demeanor of his own, he felt quite embarrassed, and he wanted to trample his hateful face under his feet and ravage him fiercely.

"Grandpa, pretty sister has eaten." Su Hetu laughed awkwardly, and then stepped forward to talk.

Murong Xingtian temporarily let Murong Ge go, pulled Su Hetu to the dining table, and asked Murong Ge to open Moutai. After Murong Ge opened the wine, he went to the kitchen to serve the remaining dishes, leaving only Su Hetu and Murong Xingtian, which made Su Hetu quite uncomfortable.

"How old is the little doll? Look at how you are thirteen or fourteen years old. ”

Murong Xingtian still likes this cute little guy very much, and since Su He is taller than children of the same age, it is no wonder that Murong Xingtian misunderstood.

"No, I'm eleven years old."

"Oh, I'm looking away. It's almost the New Year, how can you come to Nanjing with the little pigeons when you are not at home to accompany your parents for the New Year? ”

Murong Xingtian was too afraid that this child would follow Murong Tiankui's old path, and then there would be a pair of children whose parents were waiting to go home.

"Originally, I wanted to spend the New Year at home, but I wanted to go to the Tianshan Mountains with my master to cultivate, so I came out of the house. When I came, I didn't know that I would go to Nanjing, but I was fooled by the strange old man. ”

Su Hetu can be regarded as having found a person who can complain, at that time, you must know that Murong Tiankui pulled him to Nanjing, and he would not follow him if he died. Liu Jinlan was so sad, but she just accompanied this unfilial son to Nanjing for the New Year, which is angry to think about.

"Haha, I'll teach him a lesson for you later. If he dares to bully you in the future, you will come to me to complain. ”

"It's better to be grandpa, but it's okay, and being able to spend the New Year with you is the same as at home. I'm sure my parents will be very happy to find out. ”

Su Hetu would not miss this old man who was holding the sword above him. In the future, there will be people who will support themselves, and the shrewd Su Hetu has long seen that the status of this centenarian is not ordinary.

Murong Xingtian was naturally very happy when he heard this, and the more he looked at the little doll in front of him, the more pleasing it became.

After Murong Tiankui finished cooking the last dish, he also came out with Murong Ge. Looking at Su Hetu, who was talking happily with Murong Xingtian, he also felt a warmth in his heart, and the cold weather seemed to have more warmth.

Murong Xingtian looked at the shivering Su Hetu, and made an exception to turn on the air conditioner, this was the second time besides Murong Ge that this old man made an exception, which shows how much he likes Su Hetu, even Murong Tiankui is a little jealous.

Murong Xingtian, who hadn't drunk for several years, was happy to drink a lot of wine today.

The wine is too sorrowful, and he will inevitably nag a little.

"Aman, if you have time tomorrow, go and see Ye Qing, I, an old man, owe her, naturally I don't have the face to see her again. I hope she won't blame me, if you don't look at her, I'm afraid she won't look at her. ”

When Murong Tiankui heard this milk name that no one had called for many years, in addition to joy, there was also a faint sadness in his heart. It's also time to go see her, and hopefully it's okay not to bother her.

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