Ling Xuewei told the story once, and after hearing it, the old man laughed loudly and slapped his thigh, saying that he was indeed my good grandson! But he didn't think there was anything wrong with his good grandson getting into a fight on the first day of school.
Ling Xuewei was speechless, okay, as long as you are happy.
"It's almost noon, butler, are you ready for my sweet grandson's lunch? I'll bring it to you."
The housekeeper was helpless and said, "Sir, you have forgotten that the college has a special canteen."
"Can I eat the food in the cafeteria?" The old man puffed his beard and glared.
housekeeper,"……"
You may have forgotten that you run this college?
Is it really okay for you to be so disgusted?
What's more, the meals in the college are of the best quality and have balanced nutrition. You said you can't save money on this, have you forgotten all this?
Don't talk about this anymore, as long as it involves his beloved grandson, the old man will lose all bottom lines!
The housekeeper stopped trying to dissuade him and went ahead with the preparations without any complaints.
Before noon, the old man went out carrying his lunch box. The housekeeper was worried and wanted to follow him, but the old man drove him back in disgust.
When we got to the college, the dean of the affiliated hospital received the news that the old man was coming, and he almost overturned the teapot in front of him! He rushed over immediately, and the old man waved his hand and told him to go and do what he had to do. The dean watched the old man go with fear.
It was far away, but I still felt uneasy, so I could only follow him from a distance.
I watched the old man find the classroom, stand by the window, sometimes laugh, sometimes wave his hands, sneaking around, like a thief.
Dean, "..."
Originally, a teacher thought he was suspicious and wanted to call the hospital guard, but fortunately he was able to stop him quickly with his sharp eyesight.
After a while, get out of class was over, and the old man saw that all the students in the classroom crowded around the two sweet grandchildren. Diandian and Mianmian sat in the front row. Because they were the youngest and shortest, they were assigned this position.
"Mianmian, I brought lunch, you can eat this from me!"
"And mine. My family prepared spiritual beef for me today. It's delicious! Here it is for you!"
"Get out of the way! Mianmian, eat mine! Mine is the most delicious!" Lu Yi squeezed over and placed a three-layer thick lunch box in front of her table. There was also Fatty's, which was even more exaggerated.
A whole roasted goose!
The table was piled high, even on the order table.
The little girls blushed and looked shy. Seeing him, they were embarrassed and left in a hurry.
Little by little, "..."
The old man looked very happy. On the first day of school, his good grandchildren were so popular. They were indeed his good grandchildren!
Diandian turned his head unconsciously and happened to see the old man waving to him outside, "Grandpa?"
The children looked at each other, and Mianmian's eyes lit up. The old man came in and raised the lunch box in his hand, "Are you hungry, my dear? Grandpa is here to bring you food! You guys like to eat today.
The braised pork!”
"Grandpa, we can go to the cafeteria to eat." Diandian said helplessly.
"How can that be done? I don't know if the food in the cafeteria is clean. What if I have a bad stomach? Anyway, grandpa is free and will bring you food from now on. Come on, eat quickly."
Not clean...
The dean of the affiliated hospital not far away burst into tears when he heard this.
I feel wronged, but I won’t say it.
"Thank you, grandpa..."
Mianmian opened the box happily. There were braised pork, cola chicken wings, sweet and sour short ribs, as well as vegetarian fried okra and tomatoes and eggs. There were three boxes in total, and the other two boxes were black rice, peanut rice and after-dinner.
fruit.
Ling Xuewei taught the chefs in Fenglin Mountain how to cook. They can cook whatever the two little guys like to eat.
As soon as the box was opened, the aroma of rice immediately overflowed.
The little fat man who was close couldn't help but swallowed hard, almost drooling, "Mianmian, you smell so good?"
That drooling face barely had the words "I want to eat" plastered on its forehead.
Mianmian showed her dimples, "Then let's eat together, Gege, is that okay?"
Mianmian turned around and asked Diandian.
Diandian nodded with a cold face and an expressionless expression.
"Thank you! Mianmian, you're so good!" the little fat man cheered, went up and picked up the braised pork he had been coveting for a long time and threw it into his mouth, "It's delicious! Another piece!"
"Fat man, you starved to death and were reincarnated! Leave some for us!"
"Let's all eat together..." Mianmian said.
My mother said that good things should be shared together.
So, the children came over, he picked a piece, he took a bite, and the atmosphere was very lively. Everyone also shared their meals, Mianmian looked happy eating, but Diandian had a sullen face, Mianmian was his name, these people
How can you bark randomly?
"Gege, you can eat too..." Mianmian stuffed a duck leg for him. My sister nodded and felt happy instantly. Forget it, as long as my sister is happy.
The old man saw that they were getting along well with their classmates, and he was stroking his beard happily.
When the lunch break passed, he reluctantly left.
In the evening, he counted the time and came to pick them up again.
Lu Yi and the little fat man ran over, "Mianmian, Ye Weiling, see you tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow Mianmian!"
Everyone said goodbye to them one after another. After a day of getting along with each other, the three little devils became familiar with Diandian. At least for Mianmian's sake, they turned their hostility into friendship.
The little fat man's name is Wang Fugui. He is broad and fat. During his lunch of braised pork, he had already forgotten about his fist in the morning.
Mianmian waved her paws towards them, pulling her little by little towards the old man.
"Let's go home..."
The old man held each other's hands, and the old man and the young man returned to Fenglin Mountain facing the rising sun.
"Mother, mother... we are back..."
The little ones ran in, and the housekeeper took their little schoolbags and watched them rush in like two little sparrows. The old man smiled kindly behind them.
The aroma of rice wafted out of the main hall. When Ling Xuewei came out, they rushed into her arms like swallows throwing themselves into the forest.
The two little guys were chattering about what happened at school during the day, especially Mianmian, who kept chattering even at the dinner table.
She sat in Ye Moyan's arms, her little feet swaying, and without saying a word, she looked up at her father.
Ye Moyan served the little guy some food, his eagle eyes occasionally flashed softly.
On the first day of school, Ling Xuewei was originally worried that they would not be able to adapt, but she did not expect that they adapted well.
After eating, Ling Xuewei bathed the two little ones. First Mianmian, then Diandian. The good baby Diandian sat in front of her, and she wiped his soft curly hair with a soft towel.
"Dian Dian, what do you think of the school?"
Ling Xuewei asked him while wiping, and a muffled voice came out, "It's pretty good."
Little guy...
Thinking of the way he watched the three little devils surrounding Mian Mian during the day, a smile flashed in her eyes.
"You don't like going to school?" Ling Xuewei asked. (To be continued)