The old house where Mr. Lin lives is well maintained, although it is a villa, but the yard is planted by the grandfather with all kinds of seasonal fruits and vegetables, and the dining table is also placed in the yard, looking up is lush, already red, purple grapes, surrounded by all kinds of fragrant flowers.

A look of indisputability.

"Xiaoyan is here" Xia's mother put down a plate of refreshing pickles and greeted Lin Qingyan warmly.

Lin Qingyan looked left and right, "Mother Xia, my grandfather." ”

Xia Ma smiled and said, "Your grandfather said that you are here, and he wants to personally make you your favorite scallion pancake when you were a child, and it will be fine soon, Xiaoyan, do you want to sit down and wait." ”

"I'll go in and help grandpa," Lin Qingyan put down her bag, washed her hands, and hurriedly ran into the kitchen.

The old man's skinny hands kept kneading the dough.

Seeing the back of her grandfather cooking silently, Lin Qingyan seemed to go back to when she was a child, her grandfather always cooked her favorite food, and she followed behind her grandfather like this.

Grandpa also said: 'The noodles must be kneaded more, otherwise it will not be strong, and it is the same as being a man, how can you know Si Tian without going through hardships.' ’

"Grandpa, I'll help you" Lin Qingyan rolled up her sleeves and stood beside Old Man Lin, looking like she was showing off her skills.

"Xiaoyan is here, I don't need you here, you go eat first, I'll get it after a while" Although Old Man Lin said that he was old and slow, he didn't lose his cooking skills at all.

The crust is rolled out thinly.

Old Man Lin said, "Xiaoyan went to help grandpa cut the green onions." ”

Xia Ma saw that her grandparents and grandchildren were happy in front of her, and she couldn't help but sigh and didn't go to the kitchen.

"Okay, grandpa, you'll wait" Lin Qingyan stood in front of the board and quickly chopped the shallots and sent them to grandpa.

"Grandpa, do you want to teach me how to make scallion pancakes," Lin Qingyan looked like she was learning with an open face.

She can still make up for it with her tricks and two tricks, and if she makes it for others to eat, three meals a day will be annoying to make people eat noodles.

Lin Qingyan's head suddenly appeared Gu Yichen's handsome face without any flaws.

Old Man Lin said, "I don't want to teach you, after teaching you, you can cook and eat by yourself, and then you can directly abandon my old thing, so that you can hang you to come and see me if you are hungry, and come over if you want to eat." ”

The more you let some old people be idle, the more they will be able to hold back their problems, which is the common 'wealth disease' on the Internet. ’

Ginger is still old and spicy.

Lin Qingyan leaned behind her grandfather, "Then grandpa, you have to do it for me for the rest of your life." ”

"What you want to eat, what will grandpa do for you," the old man said kindly.

Old Man Lin was also a good cook a year ago, and he was comparable to Gu Yichen.

is worthy of being a good cook who has been delayed by his career.

Lin Qingyan pouted and said, "Grandpa doesn't cooperate with the treatment, how can he do it for me for the rest of his life." ”

Lin Qingyan hesitated and said a shy word: "Grandpa, don't you still want to hold your grandson?" ”

Hearing the words 'great-grandson', the old man's eyes lit up with gold.

Lin Qingyan: "......."

It seems that the granddaughter is still not as tempting as the great-grandson.

The old man was dissatisfied and snorted, "I have already cooperated with Old Man Meng to start chemotherapy yesterday, why should I live to hold my great-grandson to death." ”

"What can't die," Lin Qingyan said.

Old Man Lin brought the made scallion pancakes to the table, and Xia's mother made out a small pickle, a pure Chinese breakfast.

Lin Qingyan sat next to her grandfather, and the old man Lin sandwiched a scallion pancake for Lin Qingyan, and put a bun in Lin Qingyan's bowl.