"Yes, the old man said he wanted to eat dumplings today."

"Do you like dumplings stuffed with fennel?"

"Well, every time I do it, he says it doesn't taste right, but he wants me to do it again every few days." Sister Cheng picked up the yellow leaves of fennel shrewdly.

"Why is the taste wrong?"

"The old man said it wasn't the flavor he used to eat, but he only knew what kind of side dishes to use, but he didn't know the method. I've been making dumplings as he said for several years, and none of them met the old man's appetite."

Elder sister Cheng sighed. It must be the same as before.

"Or I'll try." Gu Xiaoran didn't wait for elder sister Cheng to stop him. He had already started to pick up the side dishes, wash them and smash them skillfully.

Sister Cheng looked at her skillful technique and was surprised. "Miss Gu is very good at housework."

"I'm not a child of a rich family. Naturally, I have to do everything myself." Gu Xiaoran smiles. When she was in America, she and Yu Fei did all the housework by themselves.

Sister Cheng thinks about it. Anyway, it doesn't suit the old man's wishes. Let Gu Xiaoran have a try. If the old man says he doesn't like it, she does it. It won't blame Gu Xiaoran.

Because Gu Xiaoran is easygoing and not indulgent, she soon got acquainted with sister Cheng, and sister Cheng was full of praise for her, "you cut this stuffing very well. Do you also have this fennel dumpling there?"

Gu Xiaoran gave a vague hum, then took the meat cut by her elder sister and thought about it. According to the formula given by her mother, she only put a small amount of meat. After all, it's not good for the old man's health to eat too much meat at a time.

After taking a bath, the old man came out of the room and heard Gu Xiaoran's voice coming from the kitchen.

Go to the kitchen to see Gu Xiaoran and sister Cheng are talking and laughing about making dumplings.

Just want to blame sister Cheng, how can let the guests cook, a familiar dumpling stuffing taste.

He sucked his nose, his body suddenly froze, and after a while, he left with light steps, without disturbing the two people who were wrapping dumplings in the kitchen.

Back in the room, the long lost flavor of dumpling stuffing always entangled in his breath, waiting for the meal.

When he was sitting and lying restlessly, there was a knock at the door, "old man, I'm eating."

The old man suddenly came to the spirit, three and two steps into the restaurant, waiting for dumplings on the table.

Dumplings on the table, can't wait to put a clip into the mouth, gently chew, full of fragrance, it is his aftertaste for many years.

Excited, I don't know what to do. With dumplings in my mouth, I choked.

His gaffe made everyone present at a loss.

"What's the matter, old man?" Cheng Jie asked carefully, "is it hot?"

"What's wrong with this dumpling?" Gu Xiaoran's heart was mentioned in the eyes of the noise.

The old man was holding the dumpling. He didn't spit it out or swallow it. He couldn't say a word for a long time.

Qiu Bai saw that the president looked strange, ran to him, patted him on the back, "president, how are you? What's wrong? I'll call Dr. Li right away

The old man swallowed the dumplings in his mouth and waved, "I'm ok." Then he went to pick dumplings and sent them to his mouth. This time, he didn't put them into his mouth as a whole, but a small mouthful of delicacies.

In this way, everyone is more confused, I don't know what happened to him.

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