Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

"No, no, Granny Wen, get up quickly."

Quickly helped up Granny Wen, to be honest, An Lun really deserved Granny Wen's bow...

Now he is just an old salty fish who thinks about fishing and making jokes all day long. He has never done anything like defending the coastline.

What's more, An Lun still retains some common sense from his previous life, and he really felt a little sorry for letting an old man salute him so much.

"Mr. An Lun, you don't have airs at all." Looking at An Lun with a tense face with a smile, Granny Wen treated An Lun as if she were her own grandson, and made An Lun sit in the nearest seat: "An Lun Sir, please wait a moment, I'm going to get the freshly made snacks."

"Wait, wait a minute, Granny Wen. Well, I came here today to discuss something with you."

An Lun wanted to stop Granny Wen, but the old man went to the back kitchen first.

"Well, what's the matter, you can talk to me while having some snacks." Saying so, Granny Wen put on her apron again.

Reluctantly looking at the children who have lived with him for three years, although his heart is a little bitter, the kind smile on Granny Wen's face has not faded at all: "After eating the snacks, take them away It's not too late for these children, Mr. An Lun."

"Wen Po..."

As soon as Granny Wen said that, the little guys who were excited about seeing the commander again suddenly became depressed.

Should it be said that they are Fletcher's sisters?Their current tangled expressions are exactly the same as when little Fletcher was depressed before.

"elder sister."

Running to Fletcher's side with a worried face, Foote asked anxiously: "Commander, do you really want to take us away?"

"That's right." Fletcher patted his sister's head and saw that she was about to cry, and glanced at the back kitchen with a smile: "However, this time, Commander, I will also bring Granny Wen Take it away. So, you don’t have to worry too much. As long as Granny Wen is willing, we can continue to stay by her side to help in the future!"

"Commander... is what my sister said... true?" Spence poked An Lun's thigh cautiously. The girl was naturally shy, and immediately shrank back to Osborne's. behind.

"Of course it's true." Looking at the little ones amusedly, in order to protect the innocent smiles on their faces, An Lun has already decided - no matter what, he must convince Granny Wen!

"Everyone, leave it to me! I will definitely not let you and Granny Wen separate!"

PS: All the wrong names in the last chapter have been fixed, thanks for the reminder, old man

PS2: Woohoo, now I don’t need you to make updates, I will add updates.Do you guys have extra monthly passes and blades?It's already the 20th, and it's a waste of time after this month!

PS3: Recommend a book "Fraudsters Will Embark on the Road to Salvation", the old author's new vest, originality is not easy, if you like it, you may as well support it.The pseudo Cthulhu running group article, according to the author's original words, should be regarded as hardcore + reasoning + adventure + salvation

The following introduction:

There was a smell of sewers in the laboratory building, and the students said that it might have been burglarized;

Homecoming guests always love to stare at rotting hunks of meat, and he's been away for four years;

The younger brother has forgotten the nightmare he had at night, and recently he dare not sleep even if he is not around;

The sound of something eating in the abandoned house that children always avoid, the owner assures that it is safe;

The fat leader seems to have eight fingers, and he likes to stay in a cool place every summer and never appears in the sun;

A call from an alien was hung up by Zhang Song, who stood in a pink mushroom forest with an ugly expression.

"Do you really want me to be a liar and save the world?"

Chapter 193. Commander, do you want to accompany me through two tricks?

"How about it, Mr. An Lun, are you still used to eating the dim sum I made?"

Sitting opposite An Lun, Granny Wen seemed to be asking her grandson if she was used to cooking by herself, her eyes were full of kindness and anticipation.

"Well, it's delicious. It's even better than the dim sum made by Befa!"

In front of outsiders, it is obvious that he should eat slowly like a gentleman.

But eating the dorayaki, octopus balls, and vanilla ice cream made by Mrs. Wen, An Lun seemed a little anxious, even if it was described as gobbling, it would not be an exaggeration.

"Hey, Commander, Granny Wen's dim sum is on the same level as sister Dunkirk!"

Osborne patted his chest proudly, as if these snacks were all made by the little guy himself.

"Thank you for hospitality!"

He ate all the ice cream in the glass with a spoon, and after he was done, An Lun stuck out his tongue and licked his sweet lips.

An Lun didn't know how to describe his current mood. He thought that girls would feel happy after eating sweets, but it was an exaggerated metaphor.But now it seems that is not the case.

Wenpo's dim sum is not the kind of delicate food that looks like a work of art.

It was a faint touch, just like the spicy sticks, Chinese pills and fig sticks that were indispensable in elementary school.

At that time, everyone did not have a lot of pocket money.

I only need a small packet of snacks every day, and I am already very satisfied and happy.

I thought that with age, this little happiness is gone forever.But Wen Po's dim sum has such a magical power that can evoke the little happiness deep in the memory.

"Mr. An Lun..."