Chapter 683: Woman's soup

"Why don't you go?" Master Lu put his hands on the wheelchair. "People are old and so lonely. This junior, only the dead boy Lu Yi, dare to do it right now, he doesn't have I don’t like him anymore, but I want to marry my granddaughter.”

And he may be unconscious himself. This time, he used three words. Which three words, Sun's wife, is indirectly admitting Yan Huan's identity.

Grandpa Lu had just arrived at the Lu family and saw that the Lu family was the most lively. This is eating dumplings.

"Huh, Dad, why are you here?" Ye Shuyun just brought out the dumplings from the kitchen, and found that Grandpa Lu had arrived. This old man wouldn't come here in the past. What wind has always blown him Over here.

"Why, can't I come?" Mr. Lu asked Ye Shuyun, his face also sank, was he disgusted with his old thing, right?

"No, no," Ye Shuyun dared to say yes, she put the bowl in her hand on the table, "Just, the dumplings at home, dad come and eat together."

Father Lu is of course not polite, "I haven't eaten yet."

"Neither am I," the guard added.

Mr. Lu glared at him, "mixed with food and drink."

The guard scratched his head with a smile, he hasn't always eaten like this.

Dad, you sit down first, and I'll take it here. Ye Shuyun hurried into the kitchen and brought out all the dumplings cooked by the nanny. Fortunately, I made more buns today. Otherwise, it was really not enough for two people.

Yan Huan walked down the stairs. When Grandpa Lu saw her, his eyes were not eyes, his nose was not his nose, and he turned his eyes white.

"Your legs are not crippled, why do you have to take a wheelchair?"

"I am willing," Mr. Lu shouted directly at the words.

But Ye Shuyun in the kitchen was shocked, and almost missed the plate.

When the two met, it was Mars hitting the earth. However, this is good. Lu Jin said, I haven’t seen the old man say so much in a long time, noisy, no matter how old the old man is holding his breath, it’s not good for the body .

Yan Huan had gone down the stairs, and she didn’t pay much attention to Mr. Lu. In her two lifetimes, from ignoring people to scolding, she was used to it. Care about.

She walked into the kitchen and it happened that the nanny's soup had been cooked.

"Miss Yan, drink the soup."

Thank you, Auntie Yanhuan, who took the bowl and walked out. Her soup, no matter how hard it tastes, should always be drunk. She promised Lu Yi, and she will definitely do it.

She put the soup on the table, sat down, and drank it bit by bit.

This soup should be drunk before meals and there will be a bowl after meals.

I have been accustomed to this taste for a long time, although it is not very good, but it seems not so bad.

"Your mother just taught you that, don't you know how to make a gift?"

At first sight, Grandpa Lu only ate his own food, but he ignored him. He didn't even ask a question, and his face was stretched.

Yan Huan raised his face, sorry, "My mother just taught me, people want to be polite, but why should I let someone who doesn't like me?"

She took the spoon and gently stirred the soup in the bowl, no matter how Grandpa Lu stared at her, she was still drinking her own.

When Ye Shuyun came out, I saw Master Lu's angry face, which was longer than the horse's face.

And he extended his finger and pointed to the bowl of soup in front of Yan Huan, "That one got me a bowl, it's wrong, get two bowls out."

Ye Shuyun glanced at the soup that Yan Huan was drinking, but it was awkward, "Dad, can't you drink that?"

"Why can't I drink it, is it poison?" Mr. Lu stood up with a cry. He pressed his hands against the table. "I just want to drink that kind of soup, you get me."

Ye Shuyun still wanted to say something, but in the end, she shook her head and could only cook soup. That's what the old man's temperament was like. What he wanted, he couldn't get his hands, he wanted to drink, and he couldn't drink. of.

"This will give me another bowl," Ye Shuyun said to the nanny who asked Yan Huan.

"Madam, just drink a bowl. This is a medicinal diet. If you eat too much, it's useless. Your body can't absorb it."

"My grandfather must drink it alive and dead," Ye Shuyun was embarrassed to talk about.

"What?" The babysitter couldn't believe it when she heard it. "This is for a woman. What does a man drink? It's not drinkable. Men and women have mixed soup, which is bad for the body."

"Is it okay to drink it once?" Ye Shuyun was even more embarrassed.

The babysitter can say nothing, and will not say anything. Of course, it won’t be okay to drink it once, and of course it won’t die. But an old man robs someone to make up a woman’s soup. What does that mean? , This is either a mess.

Outside, Grandpa Lu was blushing. Although both of them were quiet in the kitchen, he heard it.

And he really feels that his old face is so lost, he is glaring again, is this intentionally making him ugly?

Yan Huan still drank her own soup, others would drink her soup, just go and drink, and she would not have much trouble to remind that this has nothing to do with her.

Soon after, Ye Shuyun brought the soup out, but Grandpa Lu didn't drink it anymore, but the dumplings ate a lot, and the guards also drew a lot of light together with the landing grandfather. You can go back when you are full.

The wheelchair pushed me, and Mr. Lu was full, so I had to go back in a wheelchair.

Yan Huan lifted his face and glanced at the wheelchair lightly. "You have to sit when you are full. Is this a pig?"

The old man stood up with a cry and went straight out.

The guard pushed in a wheelchair and followed quickly. He wiped the sweat on his head. Fortunately, the chief did not use a wheelchair anymore.

"You," Ye Shuyun reached out and touched Yan Huan's hair. "It's you who can make the old man change his mind now. The old man is strong-tempered, but he never knows what other people say."

Yan Huan picked up the bowl again, drinking the soup bit by bit.

Her lowered eyelashes, concealing some light thoughts, never dissipated in her heart.

"Mom, it's almost New Year."

"Yeah," Ye Shuyun counted the time. "It's really about to celebrate the New Year. We all forgot about it. Alas, the New Year's Eve is not ready yet. I will call your little aunt and go out to prepare some New Year's Eve. ."