Continued: Husband, is the porridge I cooked delicious? )
In fact, if you look at it from the perspective of appreciation alone, Yan Zun's posture at the moment is very cool and handsome. Expressionless, cold face, calm eyes and no emotion, one hand propped up on the door, slender figure, only wearing a thin shirt, the top three buttons on the chest were not buttoned, revealing his honey-colored skin, full of cold charm......
Such a cold and arrogant and inexplicably attractive scene could not compete with the words of the old man lying on the sick chou behind him......
"Ahem...... Acon, why don't you eat breakfast? I'm hungry......" The old man's deep and old voice is very deep no matter how you listen to it, where can there be a little bit of banter?
Yan Cone slid his hand suddenly, and his face cramped instantly, and he felt the urge to run away...... Grandpa, did you mean it? Didn't you hear me say that we had breakfast, you did this on purpose?
This cold atmosphere became a little funny because of what Yan Hongzhang said, but Yan Cone didn't have the slightest embarrassment when he was exposed, he just said with a cold face: "You go, Sister-in-law Chen will bring breakfast." ”
There was no way, it was demolished by his grandfather, Yan Cone could only change his words and say that Sister-in-law Chen would send it, and Luo Qishan was shocked and suddenly understood Yan Cone's thoughts...... He didn't lose his breath yet, and deliberately said that he had breakfast, but in fact he didn't eat at all! Still grandpa mighty!
Luo Qishan glared at him resentfully, and said flatly: "Don't expect it, Sister-in-law Chen won't bring breakfast, because I made this one, Sister-in-law Chen won't make breakfast." ”
"......" Yan Cone was speechless. Breakfast is a must, and even if he doesn't eat it, grandpa will eat it, and they don't eat breakfast in the hospital.
Luo Qishan felt a pain in her heart when she saw Yan Zun's face, but she still cheered up, mustered up her courage, and took the opportunity to slip in from him.
"Grandpa, breakfast is here, eat it right away!" Luo Qishan smiled sweetly at Yan Hongzhang as she poured the porridge out of the thermos bucket.
Yan Hongzhang's complexion was still not very good, his dull and pale face seemed to be wrinkled and deeper, but even though he was still very weak, he still showed a relieved expression when he saw Luo Qishan coming, and nodded slowly.
Luo Qishan was guilty and sorry for Yan Hongzhang, and when she saw the old man's attitude, a stone in her heart also fell to the ground, and her nose was sour.
"Grandpa, I'll feed you." Luo Qishan sat next to Yan Hongzhang and carefully and gently blew the steaming porridge in the spoon before feeding it into Yan Hongzhang's mouth.
"Hmm...... It's so fragrant. Yan Hongzhang admired while eating, with a very satisfied look.
Luo Qishan was naturally overjoyed to receive the old man's affirmation, and felt more and more that she was right to come on this trip.
"Hehe, grandpa, if you like it, I will often make porridge for you to eat in the future."
"Hmm...... Good...... Good ......"
"Be careful, grandpa."
“……”
Yan Cone watched the words and deeds of the old and the young, slandering in his heart, as if he was an outsider.
Yan Cone didn't say a word, but Yan Hongzhang praised Luo Qishan's porridge in a strong way, which was deliberately introduced. Tempting suspicion, finally, Yan Cone silently walked to the table and took a bowl of porridge.
When you're hungry, you can't stop eating or drinking, Sister-in-law Chen won't bring breakfast, he can only eat this. This thing kept repeating in his heart, making an excuse for himself to drink porridge.
Yan Cone drank porridge, and Luo Qishan and Yan Hongzhang actually smiled at the same time...... With her bright eyes, she made a triumphant gesture at the old man.
Yan Cone quickly drank a bowl of porridge, and drank it in two minutes without eating a single vegetable, which couldn't help but make Luo Qishan feel a little happy, and said casually: "Husband, this porridge is delicious." ”
"......" was silent, Yan Cone was silent, and when he didn't hear it, he muttered after a few seconds: "When you're hungry, no matter how unpalatable things are, they become delicious, what's so strange." ”
The words "......" are simply the rhythm of anger.
Luo Qishan gritted her teeth angrily, could this man say anything more infuriating? The porridge she boiled was delicious, of course she knew, and she only came here after tasting it at home. Besides, the old man said it was delicious!
Yan Cone ignored Luo Qishan's accusatory gaze and sat down on the sofa to read the newspaper slowly.
Luo Qishan puffed out her cheeks angrily, and continued to feed Yan Hongzhang porridge in her hands.
"Shanshan, don't worry about that kid, he is so virtuous, he doesn't like to praise people." Yan Hongzhang played a round game, and his loving smile made people feel more cordial.
Luo Qishan was touched, and couldn't help but say loudly: "It's better for grandpa to be the most generous!" ”
The implication is that Yan Cone is the stingy one.
Yan Cone looked down at the newspaper, and when he heard the words, his two hands suddenly tightened, but he quickly let go, returned to normal, and continued to read the newspaper with Erlang's legs crossed.
After a bowl of belly, Yan Hongzhang said that he would not eat it and waved his hand. Luo Qishan is a doctor, of course she knows that with the old man's current physical condition, it is not suitable to eat too much at once, and a small amount is enough.
"Grandpa, there's a lot of porridge left, you can eat it again at noon."
"Okay, this porridge tastes good."
"This porridge is suitable for you to eat, specially made for you, next time I will boil some other porridge, the taste will be better."
"Hehehe...... Shanshan, I didn't think you could cook, I thought you couldn't cook. ”
Luo Qishan wrinkled her nose, and there was a hint of playfulness in her smart eyes: "Grandpa, you have forgotten, I have lived abroad for a few years, and I cook by myself many times, so it is difficult for me to cook this cooking, I can cook Chinese and Western food...... You need to get better quickly, get out of the hospital and go home, I'll cook more of what you like. ”
Luo Qishan's delicate state of this little daughter is real and unpretentious, which makes Yan Hongzhang feel as if she is his own granddaughter, he can feel that Luo Qishan is not talking about playing, she is really filial. This kid ...... Although there are small flaws in the behavior, in general, the character is very rare.
"Good boy, it's really good, you can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, you have entered our Yan family, it is our blessing." As he spoke, the old man deliberately looked at Yan Cone, but unfortunately, he only saw that his grandson did not react.
Luo Qishan was embarrassed by the praise, her face was hot, and she couldn't help lowering her head and whispering, "Grandpa...... I got sick with you, and you said that I was a blessing to the Yan family, and I ...... I'll find a hole in the ground and get into it. ”
Yan Hongzhang said with a smile: "My old bone, if you hadn't given me first aid at the resort last time, I might not have survived now." Also, I don't blame you for this incident, you just entered the door, and you didn't have a relationship with Ah Cong, we only cared about you having children, and ignored the most important thing...... Children should not be tools, children must be the crystallization of their parents' love, so that they can live in a healthy and happy atmosphere after birth, if it is just for the sake of inheritance, it is unfair to you and to the child. I've lived a long time, and I haven't figured this out until now, so I'm ashamed, you don't have to blame yourself. ”
The old man's flat tone was a kind of inclusive and open-minded feeling, which made Luo Qishan more moved when she was shocked...... Who is Yan Hongzhang? The legend in the shopping mall, the myth worshiped by countless people, he is the support of a family, his status can be said to be high, even if he is old and no longer controls the Yan family, but his prestige and various legends are still circulating in the outside world.
is such an old man, but he is saying that he is reflecting on himself and is ashamed. This kind of peaceful attitude made Luo Qishan, as a junior, feel that compared with Yan Hongzhang, her bearing and mind are too far behind.
In fact, not only her, but also in this world, there are only a handful of people who can compare with Yan Hongzhang, so she doesn't have to be arrogant, she can be conscious, it's already good...... And Yan Cone, this thing moved slightly, his lips opened and closed and closed, but his heart was far from being as calm as it seemed, and he was also thinking about what his grandfather said.
This is the old man using his own experience to imply that he is educating the younger generation, leading by example, and reflecting on his own behavior. He is still improving himself at this age, and this spirit is something that makes Yan Cone and Luo Qishan sigh and feel ashamed.
They are still young and have a lot of time, and Yan Hongzhang is old, his life is short, and half a foot has stepped into the coffin, but he still does not give up self-repair, shouldn't the younger generation feel ashamed?
"Grandpa...... You're ashamed of me! Luo Qishan's soft and glutinous voice unconsciously brought a little coquettishness.
The old man pointed at Yan Cone: "What are you ashamed of, you see that my grandson is not ashamed." ”
"Ahem...... Ahem......" Yan Cone coughed, put down the newspaper, walked out without looking back, and dropped a sentence: "I'll go buy some fruit." ”
"Stinky boy! There are so many fruits here that you can't eat them all, and you still want to buy them? Really! The old man laughed and scolded helplessly, and then said to Luo Qishan: "My grandson is good at everything, but he is a little bored, and he likes to hide his love in his heart and wait for you to guess, sometimes he is really anxious!" ”
Luo Qishan thought for a while, and her eyes lit up: "Grandpa, I have thought of a word, the most suitable Yan cone!" ”
"What word?"
"Stuffy. Disturb. ”
“……”
The old man held back his laughter, but finally he didn't hold back, and it took a while before he burst into a burst of hearty laughter, and Yan Cone's goods didn't leave at all outside the door, and his face was also black at the moment...... Okay, you Luo Qishan, in front of grandpa, you really dare to say it!