Li Zhongxin looked at his mother speechlessly, with a very helpless expression.

When his mother was holding his face at first, Li Zhongxin felt an incomparable comfort and even more of the long-lost maternal love. He felt that his mother had started to change her sexual desire towards him and began to pamper him. However, in a blink of an eye, it was not so good! He began to pull his ears again.

Li Zhongxin thought depressedly, did his mother think that if he pulled his ears like this, he could pull him into the size of Liu Bei?

"Go away now, is that ear scratching, want me to pull it for you?" Wang Yaqing said with a smile. Seeing Li Zhongxin's body quickly walk past her, she said seriously: "We don't expect you to be rich and noble, nor do we expect you to give us a good life. Just let us worry less. Your dad will come back and say what you are. Don't argue with your dad, have you heard it?"

Although Li Zhongxin was full of criticism, he did not say anything, but instead felt the warmth of being at home.

Li Zhongxin knew in his heart that his parents were thinking about him, and they always felt that what he did was not in line with their thoughts. According to their thoughts, Li Zhongxin was ordinary and the best life would be peaceful.

What are the things that are so rich and wealthy, so on, and so on are not reliable at all. They have their very old-fashioned concept and think that Li Zhongxin is not good at doing this. Isn’t this a big capitalist?

In socialist countries, big capitalists have no good ending. Anything will not be known as what they will become.

Li Shangyong always likes to educate him with the thoughts of the older generation, because Li Shangyong doesn’t know how much knowledge Li Zhongxin has and what kind of development will be like in the future.

In the hearts of Li Shangyong and his generation, upstairs and downstairs, electric lights and telephones, you can live in a warm room in winter, and you don’t have to walk out of nearly a mile when you go to the toilet. You can eat whatever you want, and that is already a life like a god.

The more money Li Zhongxin earns, the more worries they are. They think that making so much money is definitely not a good thing.

"Xiao Zhongxin, why are you back? What did you do during the day yesterday? I asked your parents, but they didn't tell me either. Come and make the grandma rare." After hearing the voices of Li Zhongxin and her granddaughter, He Shuqing walked out of the room.

He Shuqing had silver hair and wrinkles on her face, but in Li Zhongxin's eyes, his great-grandmother was always so gentle and kind.

"Grandma, I didn't do anything, I just asked me to deal with something. You also know that there are many things in Zhongxin's company, and I have handled such a small matter. There is nothing to do." Li Zhongxin explained to his grandma with a smile. He did not tell He Shuqing the boss summoned, because Li Zhongxin always felt that telling the old man such a thing should be missed.

He Shuqing doesn’t have much education. In her heart, a mayor-level cadre is already a great official. If you want to see the big guys in the country, it may make the grandmother unable to sleep well.

"You! I'll know that you're busy with that guy Wang Bo one day. When you have time, read more books and don't run around. Wait until the grandmother makes you delicious Sichuan white meat in the evening." He Shuqing kindly stroked Li Zhongxin's head, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

"Grandma, you are so old, don't cook. Don't we have people who specialize in cooking? You are so old now, don't cook." Li Zhongxin grabbed Grandma's wrinkled hands and shook them.

"That's different. I want to make delicious food for my grandson. My grandson likes the Sichuan white meat I make the most. The grandson can still move now. After two years, you just want the grandson to cook for you, and the grandson will not do it." As He Shuqing spoke, a trace of darkness appeared in his eyes.

He Shuqing thought it very clearly that she could still move at this age. After two years, she might not have the muscles and bones to cook for her grandson. At her age, she would be the most clear about her body.

This time, Li Zhongxin led the old men out for a long time, allowing her to see many scenery and many things. It can be said that she has no regrets in her life. Now she just wants to take good care of her granddaughter and this great grandson.

"Grandma, what are you talking about? Now you are in good health and you can eat whatever you like. There is no problem living for another thirty or fifty years. Don't do it today. If you want to cook, I have to cook for you, right?" Li Zhongxin said seriously to He Shuqing.

He knew very well what his great-grandmother was thinking, but he really didn't want his great-grandmother to make him something like Chuanbai meat at this time.

"You cook? Do you know how to cook? Can we eat the food you cook?" Wang Yaqing walked over from behind Li Zhongxin and looked at Li Zhongxin with contempt.

No one knows the better mother than Li Zhongxin. She knows more than anyone else. Since childhood, Li Zhongxin has never seen cooking at home. Now he says arrogantly that he wants to cook for his grandmother. He has filial piety, but do they dare to eat the food made by this kid?

"Mom, what did you say? Can you eat what I made of? You are just looking at people in the crack of the door. If you say that today, I will show my hand to the whole family and cook for you." Li Zhongxin answered proudly.

Although Li Zhongxin has never cooked after he was reborn, his skills and skills in later generations are still there, and it is nothing more than whether the food he made is delicious or not.

"When did you learn to cook?" Wang Yaqing asked in surprise.

At this time, Wang Yaqing was very puzzled. He had never seen Li Zhongxin learn to cook, nor did he see Li Zhongxin cooking. Where did he get such confidence?

"Do you still need to learn how to cook? I grew up watching my grandmother and dad cook. I also consulted the chef for how to cook. You know, the master at Zhongxin Fish House! He once taught me something." Li Zhongxin said to his mother a little unnaturally.

As mentioned earlier, he grew up watching his grandmother and father cook. There is no problem with this, but it is two different concepts that have been cooked and cooked. If you haven’t cooked, it still won’t work.

Later, he brought out Chef Song, who used to be a chef in Zhubantun, to hide how he could cook. This kind-hearted lie must be well-proportioned.
Chapter completed!