bayedsolid Chapter 315: The Grandfather Who Can't Talk About Love
Chapter 315: The Grandfather Who Can't Talk About Love
Grandpa pointed at Old John and said, "You are really judging me by your own standards.
Come, come, take a look at the room I prepared for you two. To tell you the truth, I started preparing it as soon as I heard you were coming."
It was freezing cold outside, but it was extremely warm inside the room.
There was a thin carpet on the floor. I took off my shoes and stepped on it. A warmth spread from the soles of my feet to my whole body.
In an instant, the coldness of old John and his grandson disappeared completely.
Old John was surprised, "Did you steal some bricks from Huoyan Mountain and bury them underground? Otherwise, why is the ground in your house so warm?
As he spoke, he reached out and touched it, and it was indeed warm. "
Grandpa once told him the story of Journey to the West, but I didn’t expect that old John still remembered it.
Little John was led by Xia Songlan to sit on the edge of the kang.
The warmth of the tentacles.
He immediately yelled, "Grandpa, this place is also hot."
Old John explained to Little John with disdain, "That's called carrying."
Unfortunately, his Chinese was not standard. It was clearly the fourth tone, but he pronounced it as the second tone.
It sounds funny, but it explains it.
Several people who were accompanying them were all smiling with their hands covering their lips.
Old John thought he had said it wrong and asked his grandfather, "Didn't you tell me that this is a shoulder? Why is it wrong?"
Grandpa smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes, but you have to say it with more force, kang!"
"kang."
"kang."
The grandfather and grandson both pronounced the word correctly one after another, and they were happier than if they had found money.
Old John sat cross-legged next to the table on the kang, then lay down comfortably, "It's really comfortable. Zhou, I'm very satisfied with your arrangement."
The reception team asked Director Wang, "What about the reception dinner?"
Director Wang was also undecided and went to ask my grandfather.
Grandpa asked Old John, "Are you going back to the hotel to attend the reception dinner, or are you staying at our house for a meal? Let's have a drink together."
Old John lazily lay on the kang, "I'm not going anywhere. I've been on the plane for such a long time, even if it's business class, I'm exhausted.
I'll take a nap first, and then I'll take care of it in your yard at night.
Don’t you have a few jars of fine wine in your collection? Don’t be stingy and treat me well. I am a distinguished guest who has come from thousands of miles away.”
Grandpa agreed happily.
I went out and told Director Wang, "The father and son should stay here. I will entertain them. You can go back and take care of the other experts."
Director Wang then took his people away.
Little John drank the tea that Xia Songlan made for him. Listening to Old John's snoring, he also felt a little sleepy and yawned several times in succession.
Xia Songlan reminded, "Why don't you sleep with Grandpa Old John for a while? I'll go prepare dinner and wake you up when it's ready."
Little John rubbed his eyes and fell asleep next to Old John without any hesitation.
There is a family dinner in the evening.
Xia Sumu, Zhou Sangning, Xia Chuanbai, Ning Jingmo, and two children also came.
Considering that old John and his grandson were sleeping, they did not go in to disturb them, but quietly prepared a sumptuous dinner.
Old John was awakened by the temptation of the fragrance.
He put on his shoes and walked out of the room, following the scent to the restaurant, "What smells so good?
Zhou, do you have a Michelin five-star chef hidden in your home? "
Grandpa was originally directing Xia Sumu to arrange the dishes. When he heard Old John's voice, he looked up happily.
“My family are all five-star chefs, and we did this all together.”
Old John gave a thumbs up, "Great, great Zhou, you are better than me."
Little John also came over with sleepy eyes, "It smells good, it really smells good.
What is this smell, woad? Why is it so fragrant?
I have never smelled food so delicious.”
As he was speaking, his stomach made a rumbling sound.
Ning Tianya couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then everyone laughed too.
Little John was the first to see Ning Tianya, "Wow, is this a little angel? How can there be such a beautiful girl?"
Ning Tianya said calmly, "Thank you Uncle Little John for the compliment."
Little John was shocked, "You can speak Y language, you can understand me."
Ning Tianya raised her hand and pointed at Ning Jingmo and Xia Songlan beside her. "My brother and I have been learning foreign languages from our parents and grandparents since we were young. We have no problem speaking in daily conversations."
"Great, great! When I have children in the future, I will teach them to learn Chinese from a young age."
Then he looked at Xia Songlan in shock, "Songlan, this little angel couldn't be Tianya, she's already this big.
I remember you were still a little baby of that size when you showed me the photo.”
He said this while indicating the height with his hand.
Ning Jingmo explained, "The photo Song Lan showed you was when the two children were just three years old. Now they are 11 years old."
"Oh, has that much time passed? Why does it feel like just a blink of an eye?
It seems that Isandra came to work in our hospital yesterday, and the two of us were working together to treat patients. I really hope that we can still work together to treat patients. "
Xia Songlan said: "Your wish will come true soon, and you will visit our hospital tomorrow.
Then we can work together to help diagnose patients like before."
Little John nodded, "I'm looking forward to it."
At this moment, Old John has already eaten a braised lion's head.
He smacked his lips with a look of unsatisfied satisfaction, "Little John, stop chatting. If you continue chatting, I will finish all the delicious food.
Try this lion head. I don’t know what it’s made of, but it smells really good. It smells really good.”
Little John showed a shocked expression again. "Lion's head, such a small lion's head? Grandpa, you are so cruel. You even dare to eat a lion's head."
But after he ate one, he couldn't hold it any longer and ate three in a row before stopping.
The whole family can speak foreign languages fluently. Old John and Little John have no language barriers at all with their grandfather. Everyone sits together and talks freely.
When grandma walked in from outside, the whole atmosphere reached its peak.
Old John went straight to her, "Oh, dear Qing, how come you are still so beautiful? You don't look old at all."
His grandmother hugged him and kissed him on the cheek.
Grandma smiled and said, "You are still as smooth-talking as you were when you were young. I am over 70 years old, how can I not look old?
If I don’t look old, it means I was already very old by then.”
Old John shook his head, "No, no, no, you don't understand, men look at women only on their appearance at first, but slowly that changes.
Your beauty is deep in your bones, and it makes people fall in love with you at first sight."
Old John, a master of love, was very good at saying sweet words, which made grandma extremely happy.
Grandpa coughed a few times and said, "Ahem, all right, Old John, put away your glib words.
The children are all here, how can this be allowed?"
Old John didn't care and hugged his grandmother, "You are with Zhou every day, isn't it extremely boring?
He has been very serious since he was young and can't even say a sweet word. Have you never heard him say any sweet words?
What a pity! If you, a beautiful lady, had agreed to my pursuit, we would have been a family by now."
Little John interrupted, "If Grandma heard what Grandpa said, do you think she would come down from heaven to find you?"
Old John waved his hand indifferently. "Why should I be afraid of her? This is China, and China doesn't believe in God."