Chapter 76

Porcelain treasure!

What kind of pet name is this!

Song porcelain's heart was shot again.

Blushing, she went to the kitchen and took a basket of vegetables and fruit. Han Aoyu was surprised to hear his grandson's special address for song porcelain. He couldn't see that the Muggle had such a romantic side.

The old man brought not only grapes, but also lotus pods and plums, all of which he planted himself.

Song porcelain's father and mother are orphans, their family has no relatives. Although song porcelain and Song Fei do not lack love, they also do not enjoy the care from their grandparents. She envies Han Zhan.

Song porcelain washed the fruit and put it on the tea table. "Brother, you sit with my grandfather and I'll cook." When Han's first visit, song porcelain was embarrassed to take Han Zhan to cook.

Han Zhan was very careful. He picked several grapes from the fruit basket, took the grapes and said to Han Aoyu, "grandfather, I'll help song porcelain cook."

Han Aoyu waved carelessly: "go."

Han Zhan goes into the kitchen and puts a big ripe grape into song porcelain's mouth. Song porcelain holds one mouthful. "So sweet."

Han Zhan stares at her lips stained with grape juice, thinking of other things, his eyes gradually deepen. "Well, it's sweet."

When the old man came, song porcelain thought that he should add some more dishes, but Han Zhan said that there was no need to be extravagant and wasteful, just a moderate amount. "My grandfather's most taboo is extravagance and waste. It's almost OK."

After listening to Han Zhan's remarks, song porcelain felt that he was more considerate, so he did it according to the original plan. He said to me, "I'll cook three pieces of Song dynasty porcelains."

"Good."

Song porcelain stands behind Han Zhan to tie his apron rope. Suddenly heard Han Zhan ask himself: "how is your body? Are you comfortable? "

Song porcelain was startled. She quickly looked back at the living room and saw that the old man was talking to Yan Jiang. He didn't pay attention to them. So he let down his mind. "Better." Song porcelain's voice is very light, afraid of being heard.

"Well."

Han Zhan opened the fire, picked up the spatula, and said, "you go to rest, I'll make the rest of the dishes."

Song porcelain stood next to him, very nice. "I prefer to watch you cook. Brother Han is really good-looking." Song porcelain is the best flatterer.

Han Zhan didn't know what song porcelain was afraid of. He gave song porcelain a helpless smile and told her, "my grandfather is not frightening."

"I look very frightening, especially when I opened the door before, when he saw me and Yan Jiang alone together, his eyes..." Song porcelain put out his tongue and said with fear: "fortunately you are back, otherwise...

Han Zhan thought it funny.

He took a spatula in his left hand, and his right hand with gloves touched song porcelain's head. "Then stay here."

"Well."

"By the way, durian is in the bag. Take it away. My grandfather is dizzy when he smells durian." Han Aoyu, like Han Zhan, is a person who hates durian.

Hearing this, song porcelain looked at Han Zhan, and saw that he looked as usual, and suddenly laughed. "Don't brother Han hate durian, too?" After kissing Han Zhan on the cheek and peeping at their grandparents, song porcelain said to Han Zhan, "it's hard for you. Next time I'll buy it myself."

"No hard work."

Han Zhan turned on the fire and cooked the dishes carefully. Song porcelain was on the side.

Smelling the smell of garlic, Han Aoyu, who was talking to Yan Jiang, suddenly stopped talking and looked back to the kitchen. Seeing the greasy and crooked appearance of his grandson and his grandson's daughter-in-law, he felt more secure.

It's very emotional.

Taking back his eyes, Han Aoyu asked Yan Jiang, "boy, what's your name?"

Yan Jiang didn't dare to be careless. He got up and answered seriously and respectfully, "my name is Yanjiang, grandfather."

"Yanjiang, songyanjiang... How old are you than song wench?"

For no reason, he followed the surname of song porcelain. Yan Jiang of Song Dynasty had a hard time. Once a lie is set, it needs countless lies to round it, and often achieves the opposite result. Yan Jiang thought about it, but decided to be honest and tell the truth to the old man directly.

After understanding this, Yan Jiang said: "grandfather, I don't have a surname of song, but I have a surname of Yan. Brother song's brother is my neighbor. When we were children, we grew up together and had a good relationship

Afraid that Han Aoyu might suspect that his relationship with song porcelain is not clear, Yan Jiang busily explains: "Song porcelain and Han Zhan have just received a certificate two days ago. Today is also my first visit to Han Zhan's house. When you came just now, Han Zhan happened to go out to buy pig's hooves, which caused the misunderstanding. "

After hearing this, Han Aoyu did not doubt that Yan Jiang had an ambiguous relationship with song porcelain, but he was relieved.

Fortunately, it's not a brother. If it's a brother, it's really embarrassing.

Before coming, Han Aoyu didn't check song porcelain's information carefully. He only knew that she was the adopted daughter of the Mu family. The reason why he didn't investigate the materials of song porcelain was out of respect for his grandson. Therefore, Han Aoyu believed that Han zhanguan had called Yan Jiang his elder brother.After listening to Yan Jiang's explanation, Han Aoyu did not doubt. He believed in Han Zhan's vision rather than Yan Jiang. The grandson's eye is still accurate. If there is something fishy between Yan Jiang and song porcelain, Han Zhan must know it.

Before, he was also angry for a while, lost his reason and made a wrong judgment.

However, the thought of his granddaughter-in-law with a good-looking, young, still single good friend, Han Aoyu still felt wrong. He asked Han Aoyu with a smile: "does Xiaoyan have a girlfriend?"

Yan Jiang was afraid that Han Aoyu's next word was to introduce his girlfriend. He said, "with a girlfriend, we are living together."

Hearing this, Han Aoyu was completely relieved.

"Grandfather, brother Jiang, have dinner." Han Zhan took off his apron and stood at the door of the kitchen and called for them to have dinner.

Yan Jiang listened to the sound of brother Jiang, especially proud, regret that the time is not right, can not use the mobile phone recording.

Han Zhan and song porcelain are busy arranging the dishes and chopsticks. Song porcelain holds the bowl and asks Han Zhan quietly, "brother Han, what kind of girl does grandfather like?"? Tell me. I'll try to make a good impression on him

Han Zhan said, "it can be eaten."

Song porcelain is tiny Zheng, can eat?

How much to eat?

Han Zhan picked up the bottle of red wine and asked Yan Jiang, "brother Jiang, this is my grandfather's own wine. Have a try?"

"Good." Han Zhan poured a cup for Yan Jiang, and another cup for song porcelain and himself. After pouring, he put down the bottle. Obviously, he didn't have the share of Han Aoyu.

Han Aoyu coughed and tapped the empty cup in front of him with his finger. Han Zhan looked at Han Aoyu and said mercilessly, "high blood pressure, what wine to drink."

Han Aoyu thinks that Han Zhan doesn't give him face. People at the table are drinking. If he doesn't drink, he will lose face. "A little, a little bit." Han Aoyu tries to bargain with Han Zhan.

Han Zhan cold hum, "don't think about it."

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