Nian Xi smiled at him, "Yes, you will be a guest at my sister's place another day, and my sister will cook you food." ”

Chenchen was about to agree excitedly, but suddenly remembered his agreement with Li Zhanyan, for the toy he wanted the most, he still decided to control his liking for his beautiful sister, so he shook his head and said, "No need sister, I'll just eat the food made by my grandfather!" ”

Li Zhanyan originally wanted a murderous gaze to sweep over, but when he heard him say this, he maintained his composure.

Huang Songru laughed again and said to them, "Eat quickly, or it will be cold." ”

"Okay." In response, he picked up a dumpling, blew it and sent it to his mouth.

The familiar taste suddenly spread in his mouth, and Nianxi's heart shook violently!

This taste......

Nian Xi suddenly remembered that when she was young, she saw her grandfather making dumplings in the kitchen, she tiptoed and asked curiously, "Grandpa, what are you doing?" ”

Grandpa turned his head to look at her dotingly while wrapping the dumplings into beautiful folds, "Grandpa is making dumplings, and I'll cook them for you later." ”

"Grandpa is so nice!" She raised her little face and smiled, seeing that there were still a lot of fillings in the bowl, she volunteered to roll up her sleeves, "Grandpa, I'll make dumplings with you!" ”

"Haha, okay, come, grandpa will teach you ......"

Recalling the picture of her grandfather carrying her to the operating table and teaching her to make dumplings hand in hand, her grandfather's kind voice and smiling face gradually blurred, Nianxi's throat suddenly pantothenic, and her eyes turned red.

Huang Songru asked, "How is it, is it delicious?" ”

Nian Xi sniffed, raised his head and said, "Well, it's delicious!" Grandpa Huang, the dumplings you made taste very similar to those made by my grandfather, I thought of my grandfather just now. ”

Li Zhanyan looked sideways at her reddish eyes, and secretly cursed to herself, what is this Grandpa Huang doing with such dumplings, do you want to make her cry?

He took out a piece of paper from the drawer on the table and handed it to Nianxi, leaned into her ear and said, "Stupid, don't cry, do you want me to die of distress?" ”

Nian Xi took the tissue and smiled at him, "I'm fine, I just thought of my grandfather." ”

Li Zhanyan pinched her face and said in disgust: "The ugly one who cries and laughs is dead." ”

When Nianxi's mood eased a little, Huang Songru sighed, and his expression became a little sad, "Nianxi, I won't tell you, this dumpling was taught to me by your grandfather." It tasted like it, but I still couldn't make it taste like his. ”

Nian Xi hurriedly said: "Grandpa Huang, what you made is very similar to what my grandfather made, so as soon as I ate it just now, I thought of my grandfather." ”

Huang Songru sighed, "I miss him too, if only he were still here, I still have a lot of dishes I want to ask him for." ”

Thinking of something, he continued to say to Nianxi: "By the way, Nianxi, your grandfather told me a long time ago that he was writing a cookbook and planned to write all the dishes he had researched into it. Where's that recipe now? It shouldn't be in Ye Jianbai's hands, right? ”

Menu.

The heart of the past tightened.

Huang Songru thought for a while, and then said: "No, if Ye Jianbai is in his hands, if he provides dishes according to that recipe, Fengyueju's business will not be as bad as it is now, and even start cooking Western food, which is really nondescript." ”

"The recipe is not in his hands, and before my grandfather died, he handed it over to my mother and asked my mother to keep it safe." "Sweetheart private dishes: Young master, take a bite!" The latest chapters of "Paw Book House" are free to read for the first time.