Grandpa's plane arrived in the morning, and Xiao Feng and Dai Wuchuan went to the airport together.

Xiao Feng saw an old man with 'charm still there' from a distance, and came over with a righteous face. He simply carried a computer bag in his hand, and his steps were light, and he couldn't tell that he was in his 80s at all.

Dai Wuchuan took two steps forward, took the bag in the old man's hand, and then introduced sideways: "Grandpa, this is my girlfriend, Xiaofeng." ”

Xiao Feng bent his eyebrows and bowed slightly, "Hello grandpa, my name is Ao Xiaofeng." ”

Grandpa frowned and let out an imperceptible "um".

Dai Wuchuan drove the car, and after getting off the highway a few times, he went straight to the south, going straight to the ancestral house.

This is the first time Xiao Feng has come to Dai Wuchuan's home.

From a distance, you can see a huge area surrounded by green fences, and the main entrance is two huge iron fence gates, and the middle of the gate is horizontally designed with some lines, which looks solemn and elegant.

When the car drives near the gate, the sensor automatically recognizes the license plate, and the gate slowly opens.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, knowing that Dai Wuchuan Hao didn't expect to be so arrogant.

After driving into the garden, it was as if it had entered the airport runway, which was still very wide, and after driving for a while on the green road on both sides, it came to a huge villa.

After passing the main entrance of the villa, the car drove to the right for a while and finally entered the underground parking lot.

Coming out of the underground parking lot, the elevator goes directly to the first floor, and the entrance on the first floor is a welcome living room, the back door of the welcome living room has an opening kitchen, and on the other side is a casual bar counter, where all kinds of red wine and tea ...... are placed.

The floor tiles display a diamond-shaped artistic pattern from the outside to the inside, with a light gray and blue carpet in the center.

The style is European style, and the huge fireplace doesn't know if it can really be used for heating or decoration, anyway, Xiao Feng has only seen this design in cartoons.

Probably tired from the plane, grandpa went home to put his things away, went to the house to rest, and left Xiaofeng and Dai Wuchuan aside.

At noon, Grandpa came out.

I saw a few dishes on the table, such as Xinjiang chicken, pea tips in soup, braised pork, eight-treasure rice, and stir-fried lotus pond.

After Grandpa finished it, he looked at the dishes on the table, "I haven't come back for so long, but the cook still remembers my taste, and she is more attentive than you kids." ”

Dai Wuchuan looked at his grandfather and didn't speak.

Xiao Feng sat on the side and looked at his grandfather with a smile.

Probably there are few women who keep staring at themselves all the time, and grandpa is a little awkward, and whispers, "Look what I'm doing, eat!" ”

Xiao Feng stared intently at his grandfather's chopsticks, if Dai Wuchuan was right, he might probably be able to attack someone's heart, and then attack someone's stomach first.

I saw that my grandfather came up and sandwiched a large plate of chicken first, put it in his mouth, tasted it, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, "I haven't eaten it for too long, I think the chef's income has improved." ”

The corners of Dai Wuchuan's lips drew a curvature, "Grandpa, you're not interested in braised pork, try it." ”

Grandpa, I took another piece of braised pork and put it in my mouth...... Stunned.

His expression changed from stunned to confused, and then he thought it was a little incomprehensible, and finally asked with a little trembling: "What about the cook, call her over." ”

"The cook is not here today." Dai Wuchuan took a pair of braised pork with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Well, it melts in the mouth, fragrant but not greasy, with a hint of mellow sweetness, and the taste is really good.

"And what is this?" Grandpa, looked at Dai Wuchuan, and then looked at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng smiled, "Grandpa, I made it, the ancestral braised pork, especially suitable for older people." ”

In the past, at home, when I got my grandfather, it was basically a routine that I had in the world as soon as the braised pork was shot.

"Who are you Ji Yueting?" Grandpa looked at Xiao Feng and said.