Soon, the two old men brought the prepared dishes up, "Leng Tilt, let's try it, it's still not the original taste." ”

The two old men sat opposite Leng Tian with a smile, and their eyes were all fond of Leng Lean.

"Hmm."

Leng Lean nodded.

"You give it a try, too."

"Okay." Su Miyu nodded, although these dishes are the simplest home-cooked dishes, but Su Miyu is full of appetite when she looks at them, these foods look really good, and people have an appetite instantly when they look at them.

Leng Tilt picked up a piece of shredded potatoes and tasted it, it was still a familiar taste.

"It's delicious." Leng Tian nodded, "It's still as delicious as ever, and grandpa's craftsmanship is still so delicious." Leng Pour ate quickly, finished a bite, and continued to hold on.

Su Miyu tasted it, the taste was indeed very good, delicious, the taste was very good, it was really good.

"It's delicious."

Su Miyu nodded, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened suddenly, "This taste is indeed delicious, it's the first time I've eaten such a delicious taste." ”

Su Miyu ate and ate, these foods are really the ones she has eaten so many delicious things, and she has eaten a feeling of home for the first time.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious, and if it's delicious, you can eat more." The old man looked at it and smiled, "Eat quickly, if it's not enough, I'll make it for you." "Thank you, Grandpa." Leng Qian looked at the old man, thinking of the care of those years, and his heart suddenly became complicated.

"You kid, what's your name, why are you so outside, you treat your grandfather as an outsider, eat quickly."

"Uh-huh." Leng Tian nodded vigorously and began to eat non-stop, even if he was full, Leng Tian was still eating hard there.

Su Miyu stopped her chopsticks, looked at Leng Tian like this, and was stunned, but she just sat quietly next to her, doing nothing, nothing, and the whole person was also very quiet.

Coldly eating, the three of them watched, no one said anything, just watched quietly.

The two old men glanced at each other, and a trace of complexity flashed in their eyes.

Su Miyu sat there and looked at Leng Lean, but at this moment, Su Miyu didn't know what she could go to at this time, what was good.

What Leng Dump eats is not the dish, what he eats is the nostalgia inside, and what he eats is the love in it. There is also a kind of guilt.

Su Miyu also knew that if she stopped it, Leng Tian's heart would only be more guilty.

The two old men also saw this, there was nothing, just sat there very quietly and watched all this, very quietly sitting there, nothing, quiet, people couldn't help but don't know how to go.

Just a special quiet watch.

Until the cold pour finished eating, no one spoke, the whole person was very quiet, it was simply quiet, and people couldn't help but doubt all this, but there was still no one to say.

"Hiccup."

Leng Tian burped and smiled embarrassedly.

"I haven't eaten the food made by my grandfather for too long, and I can't bear to eat too much for a while."

"It's okay, if you want to eat in the future, just come to grandpa, grandpa will make it for you."

Looking at Leng Tilt like this, although the old man's heart is complicated, he still has nothing, what else can he go to at this time? What else is there to do?

"Well, I'll come to grandpa often in the future, as long as grandparents don't bother me." Leng Qian looked at the two old men and smiled.