Yan Xinling replied to He Jing with a reassuring expression and nodded yes.

The old man always felt that the girl in front of him, who he had watched growing up since childhood, would not make such an ambiguous move knowing that his grandson was married, and he almost decided in his heart that the last time he was at home was his grandson's fault for not handling it properly.

He Jing saw that her daughter-in-law's expression was not shocked, and she didn't want to say anything: "Okay, Xiao Ning hasn't had breakfast so early, let's come over to the restaurant to have some together." ”

"What about Brother Huo and Hui Ran?" Before anyone could answer, Song Ning raised her hand and patted her forehead, and said in a natural tone: "Look at me, why did you forget, that guy must be running without moving." ”

Yan Xinling didn't answer, just smiled and nodded.

Song Ning was not afraid of embarrassment, stepped forward to hold the old man's arm, and said sweetly to the old man: "Grandpa Huo, how do you maintain it, why are you younger every time I see you." ”

Old Man Huo patted her on the head: "You girl, you know to tease me every time, I was 73 years old last year, didn't you deliberately ask someone to send a birthday gift back, by the way, grandpa likes the gift you brought." ”

"It's good to like it, it's just a gadget that I usually toss around alone."

"That also shows that you put your heart into it."

Song Ning looked at the old man seriously, and said seriously: "Look at Grandpa Lu's spirit, this year's eighteen, next year's seventeen." ”

The old man was amused by her and laughed: "You girl, you haven't grown much in height abroad, but this mouth has grown a lot, grandpa will become an old monster if he grows up like this." ”

"It's not an old monster, it's an old birthday star."

Yan Xinling looked at the old and the young getting along, and felt a little sour in her heart. Song Ning's character she can't learn no matter what, she is indeed likable, and it can be seen that she has a good relationship with the Huo family.

The old man patted Song Ning's hand and said softly: "Tell grandpa, it's been ten years, can you leave when you come back this time?" ”

"Grandpa Huo, Xiao Ning has graduated and worked hard abroad for a few years, so I shouldn't go back to foreign countries, it's not easy to live abroad, and I don't particularly like to eat that kind of Western food."

"Okay, okay, just come back, what do you want to eat, Grandpa Huo will make it for you." The old man was so happy that he said yes three times in a row.

"Alas, Grandpa Huo, you don't know, I was not used to life over there at first, and it took me a while to slowly get better. When it comes to the most terrible thing, I am greedy, and I have to figure out how to make Chinese dishes by myself, but poor me failed N times to achieve today's good cooking skills. ”

"Really, you even learned how to cook? I think that when your aunt just passed away, you only knew how to eat egg fried rice every day, and it was still fried paste. Alas, it didn't take long for people to lose weight, and if Li Wei and Li Wu hadn't found out, you might have really starved to death. Speaking of the past, the old man sighed for a while.

"Grandpa Huo, that's all in the past, I started living abroad alone at the age of sixteen, and now I can do anything, and the egg fried rice is full of color, flavor, and flavor." Song Ning's eyes were also slightly red.

"That's okay, another day, Grandpa Huo wants to try your craft and see if he fools the old man." The old man laughed.

"Give me a hundred dares, I won't dare to fool you." Song Ning pretended to touch her heart.

He Jing didn't know if Huo Jingyan had made it clear to Yan Xinling, so in order to take care of her emotions, she deliberately diverted the topic: "Dad, don't mention the past, now everyone's life is better, Xiao Ning's return is a good thing." ”

"yes, look at me, I'm confused for a while." The old man also smiled.

"Grandpa Huo, in fact, I can understand this to mean that you are too excited to see me come back." Song Ning blinked mischievously.

At this moment, Yan Xinling felt like an outsider, and she couldn't get into the conversation between them, so she could only sit there quietly and watch them.

Unexpectedly, Song Ning shifted the topic to her: "Sister-in-law, do you still have to go to work today?" ”

———

Midnight.

Look, do you want to smash Song Biao's face with a ticket?