More than a dozen dishes of color, fragrance and taste are filled with the simple long table of European style. All the attention of the old man is attracted by the past. And

Muqiqi sat down with some formality, like a student who was being lectured by a teacher.

"Grandpa, you can taste my mommy's skill. My mommy's skill is excellent!"

At the critical moment, we still need the little guy to warm up, and immediately broke the awkward atmosphere.

With this step, the old man slowly picked up chopsticks, full of style.

The first thing he picked up was stir fried vegetables, because he had eaten this dish in the hospital. Now he wants to confirm whether the woman in front of him is the nurse girl who sent him meals in the hospital.

Pick up the vegetables, put them into your mouth and chew them carefully.

As the taste goes deeper, I can't help but widen my eyes

The old man said this, Mu Qi Qi was stunned, she did not dream that the old man could eat it.

The expression on her face was a little surprised, more flustered. She didn't want the old man to know about that. She just wanted the old man to eat at that time, with no other intention. Now it seems that she has an ulterior motive.

Hearing grandpa's question, Mo yanjue was also slightly shocked, "what kind of support worker?"

The old man put down his chopsticks, and his face was a little unhappy. "You let her say it!"

Muqiqi is hard to sip her lips. It seems that the old man really misunderstood her.

"What's going on?" Mo yanjue cares.

"At that time, I knew that grandpa didn't eat when he was in hospital, and I felt a little guilty. If it wasn't for me, I would not be able to put grandpa in hospital. So I secretly told the hospital canteen that I would take time every day to do it for grandpa and send it to the ward. In order not to make grandpa angry, I pretended to be a caretaker. When Grandpa asked my name, I reported sun Zhenzhen That's what it's like. " Muqiqi is anxious to explain. He is very upset.

If Grandpa really misunderstood her, would he be forced to separate from Mo yanjue again?

"Mommy, how are you!" After listening to the narration of Muqiqi, the little guy extended his thumb to Muqiqi and gave him a big praise.

Muqiqi was embarrassed. She was just thinking about her grandfather's body at that time. Other people didn't think so much.

Originally thought that the old man would have a fire, she has been ready, the result in exchange for a light: "eat it."

Mu Qiqi stared at the old man with his big and inconceivable eyes. He slowly picked up chopsticks and began to eat. He didn't mean to be angry at all.

This?

Muqiqi thinks it's incredible!

She looked at the old man, and then at Mo yanjue. She got a reassuring look from Mo yanjue, so she picked up the chopsticks carefully.

After a meal, although the atmosphere is a little dull, the dishes on the table are very popular.

This is also a kind of psychological comfort for chef Muqiqi. Whether grandpa can accept her or not, at least, it is a kind of affirmation for her cooking skills.

"What else can you do besides cook?"

After supper, the old man sat in the sofa and asked with a calm face.

Muqi blinked and was asked, "er... I can draw."

"Grandpa, my mommy's drawing is beautiful. Look at this dress that my mommy designed for me and my daddy's suit." The little guy is very diligent to help introduce.

The old man twisted his eyebrows. "What else can I do?"

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