Reborn 1980 has become a lucky bag for brothers

Chapter 471 Meeting Uncle's Mentor

Xiaotuanzi was standing in the kitchen all the time, He Xiangcheng was afraid that she would not be able to see, so he tidied up the cabinet behind, put a mat on it, and hugged Xiaotuanzi to it, so that he could see more clearly.

Xiaotuanzi indeed saw it more clearly and was even more surprised.

"Uncle, how do you cook better than my dad's?"

All the men in An's family can cook, but the only one who cuts vegetables neatly with a knife like Uncle He is the second elder brother.

From this knife work alone, Xiaotuanzi concluded that his uncle did a lot of housework.

This is not something that can be achieved overnight.

He Xiangcheng listened to Xiaotuanzi's words, and rubbed her face with disdain, "As far as your father's level is concerned, it's not bad for pigs to eat."

Xiaotuanzi: "..." She's not a pig!
"People of our He family, regardless of gender, your grandparents are required to be able to cook well.

Girls do not treat themselves badly by cooking, while boys cook to please their daughter-in-law and make the family more stable.Therefore, everyone in the He family can cook good dishes. "

Xiaotuanzi was silent. Feelings are hereditary. No wonder her mother also taught her brothers to cook in the kitchen.

He Xiangcheng bought a lot of ingredients. When cooking in the pot, chicken soup was boiling in the stove next to it.

After working for about an hour, almost all the meals are ready to be cooked.

During the period, my mother came in and asked if I needed help, but my uncle refused.

The original words were, "You haven't cooked enough food in An's house for more than ten years?" This meaning is a bit difficult to understand, but the tone of the contact uncle knows that he loves his mother and wants her to rest. To him, she is just a little girl. Princess, you don't need to do anything.

Xiaotuanzi secretly praised this uncle, and she liked him even more now.

how to say?She likes anyone who loves her mother, not to mention the many qualities of this uncle, which are admirable.

This reminded Xiaotuanzi of his grandparents, and he didn't know what kind of people they were, were they still alive?Where are you?How are you now?
But both uncle and mother agreed not to mention it, so Xiaotuanzi naturally didn't have the guts to ask.

When my uncle finished putting the last dish on the plate, there was a knock on the door outside.

Xiaotuanzi raised his head curiously and looked over.

However, although An Bei and the others were outside, they did not dare to open the door rashly, but turned to look at He Xiangcheng.

He Xiangcheng dried his hands on his apron, and shouted "Come here" to the door.He hurried over to open the door.

There was also joy on his face, Xiaotuanzi thought, uncle must have invited other people over for dinner.

Sure enough, after a while, a gray-haired old man came in from the outside. The old man didn't seem to be moving very quickly, so he was helped in by one person.

After the grandfather was helped to sit on the sofa, He Xiangcheng introduced them to them.

"Sister, do you still remember my mentor? Xiaotuanzi, call me Grandpa. This is your uncle's mentor. He not only taught me knowledge, but also gave me advice along the way after I came to the bureau."

Xiaotuanzi had heard of it, and it turned out that this was the grandfather who had been taking care of his uncle.

Xiaotuanzi also heard from his uncle that the grandfather's health has been dragged down in the past few years. He is not in good health, often gets sick, and his hair has turned gray a lot.

Speaking of it, it was all because of the sadness of uncle's accident.

Xiaotuanzi pursed her lips and looked at Jin Yi. Jin Yi was looked at by Xiaotuanzi and understood what she meant, so he gave her a reassuring look.

When he got back, he arranged for Dr. Zhou to come over and check the old man's pulse.

However, these exchanges were completed in a very short period of time. At this time, Xiaotuanzi had already sweetly and softly called Grandpa.

Being called grandpa by such a soft little girl, Mr. Lin's wrinkled face was as happy as a flower blooming.

(End of this chapter)