Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 1340 Two Old Children

Mr. Zhan didn't hear the guilt in Mrs. Bai's words at all. Instead, he thought of Bai Bai's two tender children and felt very guilty.

"Yes, yes, it should."

Xiaoyan and her two children should have been loved by their family, but because of his illness, they have not been able to take good care of them these days.

They really owed Xiaoyan and the children a lot.

However, the person he cared about most was still his wife, so he advised Mrs. Bai to rest more.

"It's been really hard for you to take care of me these days. Xiaoyan and the children are taken care of by Mo Chen. Don't worry too much. Rest at home. If you have nothing to do, just stay at home and don't come to the hospital."

"Well, I know, I'll take care of myself."

Mrs. Bai nodded in agreement and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She told the old man that she wanted to take care of An Yan, just because she was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see her and think too much during the day.

It's okay if he thinks so.

Lest he find out about Wen Lao again and cause trouble.

The next day, Mrs. Bai did not come to the hospital again.

Mr. Zhan didn't think much about it, he just actively cooperated and recuperated with peace of mind, thinking of being discharged from the hospital as soon as possible and reunited with Mrs. Bai.

On the other side, Mrs. Bai accompanied Mr. Wen throughout the streets and alleys of Haicheng.

Wen Lao had a great time. He was over 70 years old, but he was as curious and happy as a child.

Mrs. Bai followed him to visit the major attractions in Haicheng every day, and it was rare for her to relax.

She had been worried about the old man's illness before and had not been out for a long time.

Now I can go out for a walk without any worries, and it feels good.

Wen Laoze had been living in the deep mountains and forests for decades. Now he accidentally moved his mortal heart and suddenly found that the world was much more fun than he had imagined.

Mrs. Bai has been accompanying him these days, introducing him to various delicacies in Haicheng, and taking him around to explore stores.

In a very local restaurant, Mrs. Bai invited Wen Lao to eat roast duck.

"Try the roast duck here. It is smoked and roasted using fruit charcoal. The roasted duck has the fragrance of fruit wood, is crispy and oily, and is not greasy. And the duck cake is also made by hand, and is chewy and chewy. Tough. Their sauce is also different from ordinary roast duck sauce. Try it..."

Mrs. Bai patiently explained the special dishes of this restaurant to Mr. Wen, and rolled a duck pancake by herself and handed it to him.

Mr. Wen frowned as he looked at the oily roast duck and the thick oily red sauce in front of him.

He is a person who pays attention to health and is not particular about what he eats or drinks.

He would never eat this kind of meaty and greasy food.

But facing Mrs. Bai's smiling expectant eyes, he still stretched out his hand to take it out of nowhere and carefully put it into his mouth.

The crust of the pie is very tough, and it does feel slightly elastic when you bite into it.

With a little force of your teeth, the crispy skin and fragrant meat burst out with the aroma of oil.

Coupled with the spiciness of the green onions, the crispness of the cucumber strips, and the sweetness of the sweet noodle sauce, Wen Lao's taste buds were satisfied like never before.

My eyes suddenly lit up!
"good to eat!"

He finished the delicately rolled duck cake in his hand in two or two bites. He looked at Mrs. Bai with surprise and motioned for her to have another one: "This roast duck is so delicious!"

"Eat more if it smells good."

Mrs. Bai smiled and handed over another duck cake.

She usually has a light taste, but the roast duck here is really delicious.

Now that she sees that the delicious food she shared has been recognized by Mr. Wen, Mrs. Bai is really in a good mood.Wen Lao has never eaten anything too fishy and greasy in order to maintain his health these years. Suddenly he tasted the wonderful taste of roast duck and couldn't stop eating.

In this way, Mrs. Bai was responsible for rolling duck cakes, and Mr. Wen was responsible for eating them. They cooperated very well.

As for keeping in good health... Mr. Wen had already thrown it out of the window.

Being in a good mood is the greatest way to maintain good health.

Soon a roast duck was eaten by Mr. Wen. He picked up a paper towel and wiped his mouth, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I just ate for myself, please... I'll order another roast duck!"

"No, there are so many other dishes. Besides, I ate too much osmanthus cake today and I'm not hungry. Come on, try this."

Mrs. Bai handed over another bowl of dessert.

"What is this?" Mr. Wen had always drank medicinal tea before. Now looking at the thick yellow soup in the porcelain bowl, he once again realized that he was short-sighted.

Mrs. Bai picked up the spoon and gently stirred the poplar nectar in front of her, and introduced it to Mr. Wen: "This is called poplar nectar. It is made of mango, grapefruit, sago and coconut juice. It is popular nowadays. A dessert that young people like to drink.”

"Yangzhi nectar?"

This name sounds good to you.

Wen Lao looked at the small crystal-like particles in the porcelain bowl and was eager to try.

He picked up the spoon in front of him, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

This time, Mr. Wen was silent for five seconds without speaking.

Just when Mrs. Bai thought that Wen Lao was not used to drinking and could not stand the taste, Wen Lao directly picked up the small porcelain bowl in front of him and drank the bowl of poplar nectar in one gulp!

Sweet and sour, it tastes so good!
Look at the miserable life he lived in the past!
At this point, Wen Lao completely abandoned his health regimen. Mrs. Bai introduced him to eat whatever he wanted, and then he found everything delicious.

Therefore, on the streets of Haicheng, there are often scenes of Mr. Wen holding a cup of milk tea, concentrating on holding the straw and poking the pearls under the cup.

The young people passing by felt very strange when they saw such a fairy-like old man drinking milk tea and biting pearls on the street.

After many people walked over, they would whisper a few words.

"Nowadays, the elderly are so fashionable and they also like to drink milk tea!"

"Drinking milk tea is nothing. Last time I saw this old man holding an iced Coke and eagerly waiting in line in front of the barbecue stall for grilled squid!"

"Oh, ice coke with grilled squid, my old man's stomach is really good!"

"The old man has a good stomach. The old lady wearing a cheongsam next to him has such a nice temperament. She must not be an ordinary old lady!"

"That's right, she's so elegant. She must have been more beautiful when she was younger. She is indeed a beauty who never loses her beauty over time!"

Wen Lao has sharp ears and eyes, and can hear the comments of passers-by clearly.

Most of the people passing by these days are praising Old Madam Bai. When they mention him...

Several young people said he was a foodie.

Huh, these young people don’t know how to respect the old and love the young at all!
Wen Lao angrily drank the last pearl in the cup and decided to do something else.

He pointed to the Ferris wheel in the amusement park not far away and made a new request to Mrs. Bai: "I want to sit on that one!"

Mrs. Bai looked up, a little hesitant.

The height of that Ferris wheel is one of the highest in Haicheng. Mr. Wen is so old, I don't know if he can sit on it.

But it was not up to her to have the final say. Mrs. Bai hesitated for a moment and then happily took Mr. Wen into the amusement park.

(End of this chapter)