Old Mrs. Feng sat on the sofa and looked around the room.

In the kitchen, my granddaughter-in-law is busy cooking.

And here, her precious little golden great-grandson is with her.

This feeling was much more comfortable than when she was in a villa with many servants.

She just felt that this small house was very cozy and she liked it.

When I was young, I didn't realize that the older I get, the more I want this kind of warm atmosphere.

…

In the kitchen, Jian Chu, who was busy working, suddenly saw an old lady standing at the door looking at him with a smile.

"Grandma, we have to wait for a while. If you are hungry, would you like to eat some fruit first to cushion your stomach?"

The old lady shook her head and walked in with a smile: "Chuchu, grandma can help you."

"No need, grandma, it will be fine soon." Jian Chu refused quickly.

In fact, the old lady didn't really want to help.

It's not that she doesn't want to, and there's really nothing she can do to help.

She didn't know anything about the things in the kitchen, so she just helped more and more.

Look at the girl's quick and skillful movements, taking care of everything in order.

The old lady became more and more satisfied as she watched, and a smile almost appeared on her face.

…

Jian Chu moved very quickly, and he was afraid that the old man would be hungry, so he moved even faster.

The meals cooked are more sumptuous than those cooked by Xiaoyi at noon.

The old lady looked at the table full of dishes and suddenly felt a little emotional.

At this small table, it feels really good to have three people crowded together to eat like this.

How long had it been since anyone had eaten with her in her empty house?

Feng Yichen is very busy at work, and Feng Qinyu was also abroad a few years ago.

The feeling of eating alone is really lonely.

"Grandma, see if it suits your taste." Jian Chu asked with a smile.

Mrs. Feng picked up the chopsticks, took a few bites, and smiled from ear to ear: "Okay, okay, it's so delicious."

Her cooking skills were recognized and Jian Chu was in a good mood.

This meal was particularly lively.

After dinner, the old lady stopped disturbing her and went home directly.

As soon as the old lady opened the door, she saw the elevator door opened.

She glanced at him doubtfully, but the familiar profile made her suddenly startled, and she quickly entered the house and closed the door with a bang.

Then, Butler Li, who was eating and cooking a convenience bar in the house, saw his old lady enter the house quickly, and then stood on tiptoes on the cat's eye to look out.

After a while, he left the cat's eye, came over with an excited look, grabbed him, and even the instant noodles almost fell to the ground.

"Old lady, what's wrong?"

Old Mrs. Feng pulled Butler Li, and she was speechless. Her eyes were full of tears, and Butler Li was so frightened.

"Old madam, what's wrong with you?" Butler Li is always ready to make a call.

Mrs. Feng immediately glared at him angrily, and then excitedly pulled him to the door.

"Guess what I just saw?" The old man's voice was still trembling.

Butler Li thought for a while and replied: "Master Xi is here again?"

The old lady glared at him again: "What is it, Mr. Xi? What does that boy have to do with me at Chuchu? It's Yi Chen, Yi Chen, I just saw him, he entered the house, he entered the house."

The old lady couldn't even say anything excited.

Butler Li was also surprised, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Three, third young master? Why is the third young master here?"
Chapter completed!