In the courtyard, George was holding a stack of drawing paper, and saw Yan Tao come out and step over, "Yan, I forgot the painting for you before." ”

The young man in white took the painting and lowered his eyes.

George's brushstrokes are simple and clear, but a few strokes outline the charm of youth.

Yan Tao Taohua's eyes smiled and praised, "The painting is very good, thank you." ”

The two chatted casually, and a burst of rice came from the kitchen, and Granny Jiang came out with the dishes and called them to eat.

"Grandma, you can eat this dish as a pickle."

Yan Tao tasted it, and his brows furrowed slightly, this little old lady threw a jar of salt into it, right?

Granny Jiang stretched out her chopsticks and took a bite, the old man's sense of taste would partially decline, she tasted the taste was just right, and snorted arrogantly, "It's good to eat some, and pick it!" ”

The little old lady said: Praise is okay, but criticism is unacceptable.

Liu Cheng took a bite of the dish, his eyes paused, Granny Jiang turned her head sideways and asked, "How is it?" ”

"Hmm...... It's delicious," Liu Cheng tried to hypnotize himself, "It's much more delicious than what I eat abroad." ”

Granny Jiang smiled happily and squinted her eyes, and happily picked out a big chopstick for her son and put it in his bowl, "If you like to eat, eat more, it's not enough to have in the pot." ”

Liu Cheng......

Struggled to lower his head.

The white-clothed young man on the opposite side had crooked eyebrows, and his eyes were full of schadenfreude, and he fell into the well and said, "Yes, grandma's cooking is delicious, you can eat more." ”

Liu Cheng's eyebrows trembled.

As the old saying goes, a friend who dies is not a poor man.

He raised his eyes and showed a loving expression, "Peaches are just when they are growing their bodies, you need to eat a little more." You see that you have lost weight like this, how distressed Dad is. ”

As he spoke, Liu Cheng picked out a large chopstick dish for Yan Tao, his eyes were full of concern, and he said in a very gentle tone, "Eat more." ”

Xiao Qi: Master, you are definitely a family!

Yan Tao: Shut up!

Granny Jiang made eight dishes, and only one or two were too salty, and the rest were actually fine.

After eating, Granny Jiang cut a plate of fruit and put it out.

The eldest patriarch said: To have a "family talk", Young Master Yan directly occupied the best seat, a wooden recliner, and leaned lazily under the tree.

The autumn breeze was cool, George was inspired, took out his sketchpad and brush, and set it up in the corner of the courtyard to plunge into the world of his own creation.

Granny Jiang moved out of the two little Mazha and sat with Liu Cheng in a row, the old man's eyes twitched, "Children don't know how to respect the old at all!" ”

Young Master Yan's slender legs were lazily put together in one place, he threw a peanut bean into his mouth, turned his head with a smile, and said shamelessly, "Grandma, it is good for the elderly to exercise more." I'm here for your good. ”

Granny Jiang snorted, and Gu Zi lowered her head to embroider clothes.

Liu Cheng changed his posture reluctantly, stretched out his legs, and looked at the young man with a smile on his lips, "Peach, I haven't congratulated you on taking the Jiang Province top prize." ”

He is far away, but he always pays attention to Yan Tao's situation.

He has watched all the videos on the new blog and put them on his phone.

Yan Tao can grow into what he is today, he is extremely proud.

Yan Tao: "Oh. ”

The young man's reaction was cold, and Liu Cheng didn't feel embarrassed, he smiled gently, and casually talked about his experience abroad.

Liu Cheng is a man with rich experience, humorous and funny between conversations, Granny Jiang interjects a sentence or two from time to time, and the atmosphere is slowly harmonious.

As if, there has never been a difference between these eight years.