Chapter 223, Cooking for the Old Man

Tian Tian saw that they were all smiling, looking ignorant, and didn't understand why they were laughing.

Tilting his head and looking at Orange Orange cutely.

"Is it swollen?" Why laugh?

Orange Orange smiled when she heard this.

"Stupid, it's a year old."

Is it possible not to make people laugh when they are more than five fingers old?

Tian Tian glanced at her fingers ignorantly, and she understood a little, so she was embarrassed and shy to hide behind Orange Orange.

Orange Orange laughed, laughing heartlessly.

The grandmothers also laughed, all infected by the joy of the children.

They grabbed a lot of candy from their plates and handed them to Orange Orange and Tian Tian.

"Huh, take it and eat it."

Tian Tian looked at it timidly, and didn't dare to take it.

Orange Orange was bold, and was just about to take the candy, when Jin Fanmo suddenly appeared in the air and took the candy away.

Little Face said coolly, "Your dad won't let you eat candy." ”

"These, confiscated."

"You don't even want to eat one."

Orange orange

Why do you jump out of this kind of picture every time?

Jin Fanmo put his hand in his trouser pocket, "I'm willing." ”

Orange orange

Okay, okay, she can't help it, she slipped away.

The orange and orange little loach slipped away from Jin Fanmo's side, and pulled Tian Tian to the mahjong table to watch the old man play cards.

Some of those old men smoked, and the smell was big, and they were a little choking when they came over.

Jin Fanmo pulled them away.

"Children can't breathe in secondhand smoke."

Pick up their back collars and pull them outside.

The program team asked Xiaolusi to take the lead and perform a show for the grandparents.

After hearing this, Xiaolusi summoned the children over and discussed with them.

"We're going to put on a show for the grandparents in the evening, what do you want to perform?"

Chi Haiyi, "I can sing, and I can sing a song to my grandparents at night." ”

"I know gymnastics, and I can also do it for my grandparents." ”

Xiaolusi nodded and looked at Lu Zhengkang, "What about you?" What will you do? ”

Lu Zhengkang thought for a moment, "I can speak English. ”

Others don't work.

Fawn." English is useless here, and grandparents can't understand it. ”

Lu Zhengkang was distressed, "Then I'll practice the sword." ”

usually watches his father's costume dramas are generals, and he also learned a little fake.

Xiaolusi nodded, "Okay, then you can practice the sword." ”

Then he looked at Jin Fanmo, "Momo, what about you?" What are you going to perform? ”

Jin Fanmo pursed his lips, "I know a little bit of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but there are no materials here, otherwise I will give them some knowledge of fire protection?" ”

Fawn." It seems like it can. ”

After all, the elderly's awareness of fire protection is weak, and it is okay to popularize science.

"What about Orange Orange and Sweet? They are still young, what can they show? ”

Jin Fanmo looked at the two of them, and hooked the corners of his mouth with a wicked smile, "Let them dance three bears." ”

That chubby little butt is just dancing this kind of stupid and cute dance.

Orange orange

Besides, I'll beat you if you're fat!

Jin Fanmo is not afraid of her, and he doesn't think it's a matter of watching the excitement and raises his eyebrows at Xiaolusi.

"How? Let them dance? ”

Xiaolusi also felt that Orange Orange and Tiantian must be super cute when they changed into bear clothes and danced, so they immediately agreed.

"Okay, let them dance, and let the little assistant and aunt prepare the clothes."

Orange orange with sweet.

How did it come to be?

Don't ask the parties?

Well, after looking around, no one paid attention to their opinions.

Orange pouted, looked down at her round belly, and didn't know if this round appearance was good to dance?

Xiaolusi went to visit the layout of the old people's association, and it happened that there was a stage outside, which was usually used for singing on festivals.

In the evening, if the show is just right, you can sing and dance on it.

The program team asked the assistant to help arrange it, including the microphones.

The children also went to help with balloon decoration.

When I was hungry halfway, I ate a bowl of eggs and green vegetable noodles made by the old man.

In the afternoon, Chi Wenting and the others made the meal.

There are twelve dishes in total, and they are served in duplicate, which has only been making it for so long.

At noon, they simply ate self-heating hot pot, and they have been busy until now, and they are tired enough.

Chi Jianghe wiped his sweat and said, "It's been a long time since I've cooked so many dishes." ”

It's similar to a cook, constantly washing, chopping, and stir-frying, and I haven't stopped all morning.

And they still make firewood by hand and burn it non-stop.

The program team saw that their tired foreheads were sweaty, and they were a little weak for the first time.

After all, none of these people know how to cook, and it's really tiring to let them get so much at once.

Fortunately, the meals were ready, and the program team hurried up to host.

Tell the old people of the old people's association, "Today's meal is carefully prepared by our five dads for your uncles and aunts, and the taste may not be palatable, I hope the grandparents will not dislike it." ”

The grandmothers smiled and showed a row of dentures, "No, no, no, I don't dislike it." ”

Everyone consciously sat at two tables, one table for men and one for each woman.

Chi Wenting took the lead in serving all the meals and put the fragrant rice cake in the middle.

When the grandmothers saw that the rice cake was so good, they couldn't help but praise it.

"Good girl, this cake is really good, I haven't smelled such an authentic rice cake for a long time."

Nowadays, the cakes are bought directly, and the taste is far worse than before.

But today, this cake is obviously hand-beaten, or steamed with firewood, and the taste is different from that of machine-steamed.

Chi Wenting cut the rice cake evenly, and each person gave a small piece, for fear that it would not be good to digest if he ate too much.

The grandmothers ate a bite of the steaming fat cake, and the mood was instantly good.

"Yes, yes, these young people are really capable, much better than my son."

Other old people also picked up the hair cake and tasted it, and they all liked it very much, "It's really good, I haven't eaten it for two or three years, I used to be able to play it by myself, but now I can't, and my arms have no strength." ”

"Me too, eighty-three, not as old as seventy."

Chi Wenting felt that although these old people were in their eighties, they still looked very healthy, and their hair was still very dark, and they didn't feel gray hair on TV at all.

The group of old ladies looked at President Chi Wen's handsomeness, and the more they looked at it, the more they liked it, and greeted him with a smile to come to dinner.

"Sit down and eat, young man."

Chi Wenting smiled politely, "Okay." ”

The remaining dads were also assigned to other tables and chatted with other elderly people while eating.

The old ladies were particularly interested in them, and asked Chi Wenting while eating, "Where is the young man?" ”

Chi Wenting, "of the capital city." ”

The old ladies nodded, "That's far away, isn't it?" I haven't been to Beijing yet. However, my son is in Beijing, and my daughter-in-law and two grandchildren are in Beijing. ”

The other old ladies held the bowl and also asked Chi Wenting, "How old is the young man today?" Married? ”

A warm-hearted aunt who wants to help find a partner.

Chi Wenting smiled helplessly, "I'm married, and I have two children." ”

As he spoke, he beckoned Orange Orange and Tian Tian to come over.

Orange Orange and Tian Tian will also eat with a hair cake, and the small mouths that eat are all there.

Chi Wenting took out wet wipes from his pocket and lowered his head to wipe their hands.