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Chapter 835 Old Goose Soup and Plum Ribs 2
"Look at all of you, the old man ate old goose soup and plum pork ribs for lunch today!"

Mu Laozheng was shooting a small video with a smile on his face, which made Qiao Shishi and the others look dumbfounded.

"Brother Xiao, has Grandpa Mu always lived alone?" Qiao Shishi originally wanted to ask Xiao Zeyu if Mr. Mu lived alone for too long, which is why he was so happy.

But she considered that it was not polite to ask like this, so she changed to a tactful way of asking.

Hearing this, Xiao Zeyu shook his head slowly, "Actually, I don't know too well, it seems to be so."

He and Mr. Mu got acquainted by chance, and he happened to see the news that the other party was going to sell the house, so he contacted him a few times.

If you want to say familiarity, it really doesn't matter.

Therefore, he didn't know much about Mu Lao, he only knew that the other party had an extraordinary background.

"Then shall we spend more time with the old man in the future?" Xiao Qingyu was sitting on Qiao Shishi's left, so he naturally joined the chat.

After finishing speaking, Qiao Shishi looked at him like a fool, "Grandpa Mu is leaving planet 3047 the day after tomorrow, why should we come to accompany him more?"

"I forgot!" He bit his lips aggrievedly, "What are you doing so fiercely, I just ask."

Seeing that the two children were about to quarrel, Wen Jiu hurriedly asked everyone to scoop up rice and soup.

She first filled a bowl full of goose soup for Mu Lao, and then scooped him fist-sized rice.

As Mr. Mu is getting older, he shouldn't eat too much.

She reckoned that the other party's eating of these, together with the plum pork ribs, should be enough.

"Oh, look at how well-behaved my new junior is," said Mr. Mu while patting Wen Jiu and the others. "I didn't expect this old man to have fun with juniors."

He simply took a few short videos, and then sent them to the group of old friends.

All the old friends are still discussing in full swing, the calligraphy and painting written by Wen Jiu that he posted earlier.

【"Sunflower on the tree": I just forwarded Lao Mufa's calligraphy and painting to several calligraphers, and they are all asking me who made this calligraphy and painting.I said it was written by an unknown junior, and then they started bombarding me with messages, saying that I was fooling them. 】

["Die Lianhua": Coincidentally, I know an old sister who is good at calligraphy. After reading it, she vowed that the person who wrote this calligraphy and painting must be a senior.Then I told her what Lao Mu had said, and now she frantically said that Lao Mu was lying to me, and said that she would go to Lao Mu for an explanation. 】

["Many children, many grandchildren, many blessings": I think this calligraphy and painting must have been written by an expert, and it is absolutely impossible for a junior to write it.As far as the skill of using the brush is concerned, it can’t be practiced for decades!]

["Ming is the bright of the moon": Lao Zhang, you also think that Lao Mu is talking nonsense, right? Look at the flowing handwriting, how could it be written by juniors? Besides, Lao Mu, those juniors in your family are not us. I don't know, everyone has an impetuous temper that can't calm down and practice calligraphy. 】

["Ming is the bright of the moon": Although my grandchildren are not good at calligraphy, both of them are very competitive.One started a thriving company, and the other was very good at mechs.Those little devil kings in your family, whoever saw it and didn't say the last sentence, you are really miserable. 】

As soon as Mu Lao just sent out the video he had taken, he saw his enemy frantically poking at his pain points.

This made his old eyes widen with anger, wishing he could go back and strangle him to death right now.

He and old man Ming have been sworn enemies since they were young, and now that they are both in their seventies, they still look at each other and hate each other.

Everything in his life went well, and his luck was several times better than old man Ming's.

His sons and daughters are particularly competitive, and all of them are people with great achievements.

I don't know if God sees him living so smoothly, so that none of his grandchildren are sensible.

It's nothing more than being ignorant and ignorant of etiquette. Those children have no self-motivation at all, and they know that relying on the family to run amok and make him lose all his old face.

Later, when he communicated with his friends, he discovered that there was such a demon king in everyone's family.

It was hard for him to calm down, thinking that the children would be fine when they grow up.

However, the two grandsons of the old man Ming's family are particularly outstanding, and one of them did not rely on family influence to start a company outside.

When everyone thought that this was a road destined to fail, the company started by others suddenly skyrocketed.

Although the other little grandson is still studying at the Imperial Capital Military Academy, he has won several No.1 mecha competitions, and some time ago he also received a medal from the Federal Headquarters, which is said to be a reward for cooperating with the missions of the military region.

Such a comparison instantly made the children and grandchildren of his family seem incapable, so why didn't he have a junior who he could brag about?
Just as Mr. Mu was feeling wronged, he suddenly smelled a smell of meat.

When he lowered his head, he realized that there was a bowl of goose meat soup in front of him.

He used to hear people say that food can heal people's souls.

At that time, he didn't think so, but now he suddenly believed it.

In the milky white soup without a hint of oil, a few green and fragrant green onions are sprinkled.

There are also pieces of goose stewed until soft and rotten, exuding a rich and tangy aroma.

"Grandpa Mu, please try my handicraft." Wen Jiu smiled and handed over a small spoon.

Seeing this, Elder Mu couldn't help but feel less depressed.

He took the spoon and scooped up a spoonful of hot soup, and the steam rose with a strong aroma, which immediately aroused the glutton in his stomach.

He first blew lightly, and then drank the soup in the spoon.

The deliciousness of goose meat is perfectly combined with the fragrance of mushrooms, and the green onion dotted in it is like the finishing touch, making the already strong aroma even more attractive.

The hot and fresh taste washed away his previous displeasure, leaving only the fresh and delicious taste that he can never forget.

He had never tasted such a delicious soup, nor had he thought that goose stew tasted so good.

"Okay! This soup is really good!" He looked at Wen Jiu in great surprise, "Little Wen, your skill at making soup is really good!"

As he spoke, he scooped up another spoonful of soup and drank it.

The delicious taste filled his mouth, making him more energetic as he drank it.

As Mu Lao scooped up the soup spoonful after spoonful, the goose soup, which was already full, almost bottomed out.

So he picked up a piece of goose meat with chopsticks, and swallowed the goose meat with just a light sip.

The tender and delicious goose meat is full of soup, which tastes smooth and delicious.

He felt as if he had jumped into the ocean of umami, and his whole body was filled with the umami of goose meat.

After chewing it lightly for a few more times, he couldn't help sighing: "It's so fresh and tender! This is really the best goose meat I've ever eaten!"

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