No matter what the urging, it was the grandson-in-law booked by her grandfather.
"Our family, Xin Yi, has a relatively introverted personality. I'm worried that he will have to deal with traditional Chinese medicine for the rest of his life."
Guo Changqing was talking to Manshu while playing chess.
Just as I was talking, I felt something was wrong.
"Hey, why am I telling you this little girl? You should be in your third year of high school. The most important task now is studying."
"Yeah." Manshu nodded.
"How are the results?"
Elderly people like to care about other people's children's grades. This is almost a common problem.
Manshu didn't care much, she dropped a chess piece: "First in grade."
"Excellent."
The two chatted while playing chess. Manshu was unfamiliar with chess, and Guo Changqing was certainly not as interested in playing chess with Yan Zhan.
More of them are even guiding Manshu.
The little girl has a much sweeter mouth than the brats, but Guo Changqing is happy to teach her.
In the kitchen, Yan Zhan and Guo Xinyi stood on each side.
Guo Xinyi makes soup, while Yan Zhan picks vegetables.
The two of them didn't talk much, each cooked half of the dishes, and they were very different from each other.
The dishes cooked by Yan Zhan are all Manshu's favorites, and the dishes cooked by Guo Xinyi are all his grandfather's favorites.
However, as the old man is getting older, he eats less meat dishes.
Everything he does is simple.
This also led to the fact that when it was served, Guo Changqing always wanted to eat Yan Zhan's cooking and kept praising him.
"Xin Yi, you have to learn from Yan Zhan, watch their cooking, and then compare it with yours. Are you embarrassed?"
As he spoke, he picked up the spicy pork ribs with his chopsticks.
Guo Xinyi took the lead and put the ribs into his bowl: "Grandpa, you eat this."
He picked up the ribs from the soup and put them in Guo Changqing's bowl.
"Humph, you are an unworthy descendant!"
Guo Changqing really wants to eat, but he also really needs to maintain his health.
I wanted to eat a piece secretly, but my grandson caught me. It was really hateful.
However, Manshu was sitting next to her, eating very deliciously, which made her even more appetizing.
Manshu didn't realize that while she was eating ribs, Yan Zhan was peeling shrimps for her.
The shrimp was light and tasted good. Manshu had a few bites of the ribs and only two bites of the shrimp.
Basically, there were no shrimps in her bowl.
Guo Changqing originally wanted to say something, but in the end he held back.
Forget it, it’s not my own child, so whatever.
After lunch, the two of them said goodbye.
On the way back, Yan Zhan told Father Feng the good news.
Mr. Guo did not refuse, he only said that the role he could play was very limited, so it could be discussed.
Feng's father immediately asked Feng's mother to prepare gifts and come to seek medical treatment immediately after the new year!
When Manshu and Yan Zhan returned home, the old man noticed that their noses were not noses and their eyes were not eyes.
It’s really hateful that someone who is celebrating the Chinese New Year would leave him alone at home and go out to eat!
However, he was not idle either.
Starting today, people started calling me one after another to say New Year greetings.
The old man's ears are almost calloused.
When Manshu and Yan Zhan came back, he just found an excuse and put the phone aside.
The three of them began to think about making a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner.
Manshu raised her hand: "I want to be a fish."
The fish for the New Year’s Eve dinner is a big dish!
The old man was skeptical: "Manman, are you sure you want to make fish? Why don't you make it simple?"
For example, make a plate of steamed shrimp.
That one is the easiest and requires no skills.
Or, fry some vegetables or something.
"Well, I have more than enough every year, and I learned how to cook fish."