The whole old house is much warmer.

The old man led the children from the north and south all the way, and the atmosphere was indescribably happy.

At night, the children in the north and south even invited the old man to sleep with him.

Song He glanced at the room of the children in the north and south from the crack in the door, and saw that the old man Yin was telling stories to the children in the north and south, the dim lights, the old voice, and the childish stories were moving enough.

"What's the matter, are they still happy?" Yin Zheng put down the newspaper and stretched out his hand to pull Song He into his arms.

"Pleasant, when I went to see it, the old man was still telling stories to the north and south."

The old man accompanied the child, she and Yin Zheng went out to work to earn money, and the family sat down to eat a meal at night, which was indescribably beautiful.

Hearing this, Yin Zheng raised his eyebrows, the smile on the corner of his mouth was shallow, but he could see that he was in a particularly happy mood.

I'm also afraid that the old man will be a little unaccustomed to coming to live here.

On weekdays, the two of them have less time to communicate except for work, although the old man's attitude towards him is always very strict, but he also understands this truth when he is a senior apprentice under the strict master, so he never complains about anything.

"Where's Yin Xia, have you slept?"

Song He smiled and nodded.

"Shall we sleep too?" Yin Zheng winked ambiguously at Song He, and his big hand had already fallen behind Song He.

The morning air is always so fresh, and the birds in the trees are starting to chirp.

Today is a beautiful day, get up early to make breakfast for everyone.

So in the living room, Song He saw the figure of the old man reading the newspaper in the living room, and was slightly stunned.

A good day should start with a good night's sleep.

"When people get older, they sleep less, so it's good to get up early and read the newspaper."

Song He smiled awkwardly.

It turns out that the old man is the most powerful one.

In him

I have the impression that young people are still relatively lazy, at least it is impossible to get up at this point in time.

Song He smiled awkwardly, took the apron next to him and quickly put it on.

Yin Zheng's working hours are nine o'clock, and she works at half past eight before Yin Zheng, so if she doesn't get up early to cook, she may be late.

Therefore, we must set a good example.

"Want to help?"

"Huh?"

"I ...... Okay, then it's going to bother Grandpa. ”

Song He smiled, and his heart relaxed a little.

Cooking in front of the old man for the first time......

It turns out that the old man really knows how to cook......

Seeing through the thoughts in Song He's eyes at a glance, Old Man Yin laughed unconsciously.

"I think when I was poor, I didn't even have a place to sleep. Your grandmother has endured hardships with me, she has suffered all kinds of hardships, she has slept in the underground parking lot, and cooking is a small thing. ”

Although life is much better now. But I can't get back the feeling I had before.

Only the memories are still replayed in the mind.

The ...... who suffered with her

Forget it, it's too sad thing, she doesn't want to say too much.

The past is worth remembering, but the days ahead will have to be revisited.

People have to look forward.

It's the first time I've been so happy with the old man, and it feels good.

"I like it."

As long as he doesn't eat fish, it doesn't affect his teeth, and he can eat anything.

Old Man Yin nodded, and quietly folded the dishes.

Until Yin Zheng went downstairs, the children from the north and south were already sitting obediently in their positions, their eyes tight

stared at the sweet and sour pork ribs, looking impatient, but he didn't drop the chopsticks for a long time.

This is the rule that Song He taught him.

The eyes of the children in the north and south were bright, and they hurriedly climbed down the stool to make the stool for Old Man Yin.

Today he is the happiest child, waking up early in the morning with so many delicious foods waiting for him.

It's a beautiful thing to think about.

"That's good."

Then he would really be dead and without a man.

Yin Zheng pulled his bow tie and sat opposite the old man.

"Xiaohe, when are you cooking again?" The old man looked at Song He suspiciously.

Song He smiled slightly, hurriedly put down the casserole, took the bowl in front of Old Man Yin and filled a big bowl, the winter melon and pork ribs in it were very lumpy, it seemed that it should have been cooking for a long time, and the soup spoon was lightly touched, and the meat on the ribs fell.

"This is for you, grandpa."

It's not like she secretly boiled it, but the position of the casserole is not conspicuous.

Originally, I thought that I could just cook a few dishes, but then I thought about it. The sweet and sour pork ribs are really not suitable for the elderly, so I simply boiled a new dish.

For a long, long time, he didn't feel this kind of home warmth.

It's a lot of money, and you can't get it for anyone.

"Isn't it a good fit for grandpa? That...... Then I'll ...... again."

This time he was really moved.

However, when he really came into contact with it, he found that it was not just as simple as satisfaction, but really too satisfied.

"As long as you like it."

Yin Zheng looked at the two of them silently, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was also extraordinarily bright.

The family sat at the dinner table, talking and laughing.

(End of chapter)

Cute wife turns over: cold and less becomes gentle!