Heart attack

Chapter 141
Although he didn't say clearly how good the relationship is, the process of falling in love, but when speaking, Sheng Minghuai's expression and body movements are expressing a "self" love.

"Grandpa and grandma must have been very affectionate before."

Tang Hong also touched the table, as if he could see their stories through the table, spanning four to fifty years.

"Didn't Grandpa tell you?"

"I didn't elaborate, maybe the old man is shy."

Sheng Yan dragged her to her own room, because it was next door, within a few steps, Sheng Yan let her go at the door, opened the door and walked in, "When you told me, you didn't feel shy at all."

Tang Hong didn't go in either, watching him go to the closet and take out a set of gray pajamas, and handed it to him, "You wear the new ones first, there are no women's things here."

"Grandpa lives here alone?"

"When I was young, it was just a one-story house. He lived here with his grandma, and later built a detached house. He doesn't like the noise, so he lives here alone. I occasionally come to visit."

"Grandpa must like grandma very much, and I am a little curious about their stories."

In fact, she probably guessed from the moment she came in that Sheng Minghuai should be the only one in this place, and the rest of the Yanyan family members were not there.

This house is desolate and distressing.

If there hadn't been a character who fit him in Sheng Yan's life, would he have lived alone in such a cold house until old age?

She didn't want to think about it much.

In her eyes, maybe the feast should be superior and unparalleled in the world.

"What are you thinking?" Sheng Yan asked.

When she came back to her senses, she had already followed the feast to the door of the bathroom. Disposable items were placed on the countertops in the room, in pairs, morning and night, obviously planning to keep her overnight from the moment she entered the door.

"Am I being fooled?" She leaned against the door and asked with interest.

Sheng Yan smiled lightly, eyebrows and eyes curled up, "Then do you accept it?"

"Hmm~" Tang Hong also pretended to be thinking, "It depends on whether today's dinner is good or not."

"That's easy." Sheng Yan supported her shoulders, turned her around, and faced the bathroom, "I'll cook myself, I'm sure you'll be satisfied."

"You know how to cook?" Tang Hongyi tilted his head, choked for breath, the feast was very close to her, as if he had rubbed his cheek when he tilted his head.

He didn't pay attention to this, but sent her into the bathroom, holding the doorknob, "wait, wash and eat."

"Oh."

The people inside began to turn on the water to take a bath, before Sheng Yan turned around and went downstairs. The first thing he did was turn on his mobile phone and search for recipes. He doesn't know how to cook, but if he follows the recipe, he can still make dark dishes.

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Opening the door of the bathroom, the dense breath fell on the aisle.

The corridor on the second floor was suddenly foggy, and the feast's clothes were so big that she needed to be rolled up three times to wear them, making her look loose.

As soon as I arrived at the steps, there was a lot of noise from downstairs, the smell of rice was not very smellable, and occasionally Sheng Minghuai's voice could be heard.

"You don't know how to show off what you can, and you can just let the people from Ci'an Hall deliver the food."

"Oh, you are wrong, this one needs soy sauce! The fire is too big, everything is burnt.

"You kid, you are not skillful at all."

"No, no, no."

Tang Hong also looked around. Although she couldn't see the feast, her eyes were already stained with joy.

The butler stood outside the house, and happened to look at Tang Hongyi.

Tang Hong also made a "shh" gesture quietly.

Cooking is a bit more difficult than Yan Yan imagined, and there is an old man talking about it beside him.

Shengyan had long lost the desire to coax Tang Hongyi at the beginning, and said bluntly: "Grandpa, Xiaoyi mentioned the standard of this meal, and it is up to you to make a direct judgment on whether she will stay or not at night."

(End of this chapter)