In the book era, my villain is super well-behaved

Yan Xian asked for leave and has been waiting for Mr. Yan.

After his health got better, my grandfather finally agreed to go to the hospital.

I rushed to the hospital for an electrocardiogram, but the doctor said that the skin on the old man's chest was too dry to be sucked.

After a sudden look, I realized that my grandpa's body was very thin.

I used to think that my grandpa was a top martial artist and a mountain that could never fall, but I never thought that he was already old!

His master, his only grandfather, is old...

After my grandpa was diagnosed and recovered, he carried a big bag of food that day.

A slaughtered free-range chicken, fresh lotus leaves, lotus roots, and a pack of cloud tuckahoe.

Yu Cong leaned over and said with a smile, "Grandpa, these lotus leaves and lotus roots were bought by Lao Yan when he went to Shichahai. The vendors picked them before dawn, they are especially fresh.

Later, I will ask Lao Yan to steam the chicken with lotus leaf and tuckahoe. It tastes so good. You will definitely have a good appetite and replenish your body after trying it later. "

"Hey, how can you be so squeamish? I chewed tree roots when I was young." Mr. Yan was pleased with himself, but he didn't care.

Immediately, Yan Xian entered the kitchen and started working.

In addition to lotus leaves and poria cocos, he also followed Xiao Guan Guan's suggestion and added some licorice.

Lotus leaves can clear away heat and relieve heat, chicken can warm the body and replenish qi, and licorice can nourish both qi and blood.

The weather is sultry and hot, which is more suitable for cleansing and tonic, which is perfect for Mr. Yan who has just recovered from a serious illness.

He also considered the taste of the small jars, and made half of the lotus root into a delicious and appetizing vegetarian assortment, and the other half was fried with shrimp and pork stuffing to make three fresh lotus root sandwich.

When the food was served, Mr. Yan felt a little lazy and had no appetite, but his grandson's cooking was very good.

In addition, the ingredients are exquisite, and the lotus root produced from the selected Shichahai water hibiscus has a crisp and tender texture, and the lotus leaves are also clear and fragrant.

He took down his chopsticks and ate rice porridge and pancakes, feeling very satisfied.

Yu Cong pulled off a chicken leg, picked it up with serving chopsticks, and said, "Grandpa, try this lotus leaf chicken again. It tastes really good. It won't be as delicious if you cook it in hot weather." "My grandson's wife is filial~"

Mr. Yan didn't praise the cooks, but he was full of praise for his grandson's wife who served him chicken legs. He even said it was delicious and praised her for being considerate, caring, and virtuous.

Yan Xian: "..." I feel like an outsider, a thankless son-in-law.

"I am lucky to be able to marry Lao Yan."

Lu Cong's little face was slightly red, and she looked at Lao Yan, her eyes flickering, and said, "He is so good. He can take two steps outside, even if he buys groceries, he will be surrounded by girls and wives. We are looking for people." It’s rare.”

Yan Xian: "..." The first half of the sentence is fine, but why does the second half of it sound less interesting the more you listen to it?

Sure enough, Mr. Yan snorted and said, "Hmph, as long as he dares to tease cats and dogs, I will break this kid's legs!"

Don't be like your father and be so arrogant. It's just a man outside. When you go home, treat your wife openly and openly to please her! "

Lu Cong was satisfied and pretended to speak for her husband, saying, "Lao Yan is very good."

Yan Xian: "..." He glanced at her, with some resentment in his eyes.

Who did he provoke?

What a disaster!

"Xiao Cong is well-behaved and sensible, but you can't bully others with this!" Mr. Yan gnawed on the chicken leg, not forgetting to teach his grandson earnestly.

Yu Cong looked at her husband's handsome face with an aggrieved and honest look, and couldn't help laughing and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, Lao Yan is really good."

Yan Xian: "..."

very good?

As long as there is nothing wrong, just tighten him like a screw!

If it's not good, is it worth it?

Next to them, the children were each eating their own rice porridge, their dark eyes not idle, admiring their father's embarrassment as if watching the excitement... (End of this chapter)