Not surprisingly, mansang's eyes brightened, and he said:

"in this way, let's go back to see Grandpa."

Said, he also gave Meng Li picked vegetables to put in Meng Li's plate inside.

Meng Li glanced and didn't eat.

Mansang said that if it sounds good, it's called emotional intelligence. He knows how to please someone. If it doesn't sound good, it's shameless. He wants to be close to the old man as his grandson's son-in-law, but he doesn't give his granddaughter the love she wants.

Even if it's a deal, mansang doesn't have the spirit of a contract.

It can only be said that mansang can't resist his own desire. He should know that raising people outside will bring great negative impact on him, but he still takes risks and thinks he can hide things from the world.

It's the same with corrupt people. They know that if they want to go to prison, they will have nothing. But when they face the temptation, they can't hold on to it and think that it won't happen.

Are a fluke mentality, that they are lucky people.

Meng Li doesn't plan to do too much to mansang. The client can handle it by herself. She interferes too much, and the client will not be happy at that time.

can tell his own school hundreds of times, but it's a good idea that others can't make complaints about it.

Mengli distracted to think about things, mansang fingers gently knocked off the table, success from the eyes of Mengli pulled to his body.

Meng Li said:

"you don't need to have such an obvious purpose. It's not good to be too eager for quick success and instant benefit."

Mansang was so embarrassed that his neck turned red when Meng Li said something. He said awkwardly:

"what do you say? I just miss my grandfather."

It's really embarrassing to be told like this, although it's something that everyone knows.

To ease the embarrassment, he took a few bites.

Meng Li smiles and doesn't speak any more. After dinner, he separates from mansang. Then he goes home to pack up his things and goes back to his mother's home.

As soon as he entered the door, the robot at his grandfather's house recognized Meng Li and called out:

"Miss, you are back."

Meng Li said, "where's my grandfather?"

"Just a moment. I'm checking the master's schedule for you."

After a while, the robot talent said:

"it is expected that the host will come home in two hours."

Meng Li said a good, looked at the food at home, Meng Li decided to do a la carte in person.

It's true that the food in the restaurant is not in line with Meng Li's appetite. Zhibai point just doesn't satisfy Meng Li's stomach.

He made a stew and stewed it in the pot, so Meng Li took out the julingzhu to practice.

The aura of this plane is not good either. Meng Li sighs. It seems that he has to work harder in the future, otherwise the formula can't be used without aura support.

The time of cultivation passed, and my grandfather came back.

The parents of the client seldom come back to live. The mother of the client is very busy. Her father is also a general in the Empire. They get together less and leave more. Generally, the family reunion is in the house of grandfather.

Grandfather heard that the robot granddaughter came back, and asked the robot to call Meng Li out with a smile.

The client's grandmother died for her country in the war, and her grandfather didn't marry again.

Meng Li received the credit and went out to see his grandfather, who was over eighty years old. However, the general extension of human life did not make him look old, but he looked like a man in his fifties, full of energy.

"Why do you think of coming to see my old man?" Asked grandfather.

Meng Li said with a smile:

"I miss my grandfather."

Smelling the fragrance in the air, she suddenly remembered the dishes in the pot and said to her grandfather:

"I'll go to the kitchen and have a look. There's stew in the pot."

Grandfather picks eyebrows:

"did you make it?"

Meng Li smiles and nods. He has forgotten this before. Fortunately, everything is intelligent now. There is no dry pot. To a certain extent, he will stop burning.

She went to the kitchen and her grandfather followed.

Stretched his head, very interested in watching the granddaughter's every move.

Meng Li opened the lid of the pot, and immediately the heat and aroma came together. Meng Li scooped a spoon with a spoon and smelled it. His expression was very satisfied.

It's my grandfather. He was hungry when he asked about the taste.

Also came over, see the food in the pot, smell the taste, finger movement.

He looked at Meng Li with shrewd eyes, and then at the pot. He had a lot to ask, but finally he swallowed it back and said:

"can you eat it?"

Meng Li couldn't help laughing. When he saw the political heavyweight back home, he was worried by a pot of soup, and he felt lovely.

Probably not only because of the temptation of food, but also because the soup was made by his granddaughter.

It seems that the client has never cooked these meals. Now they all rely on the machine to cook, which is convenient, clean and fast, and has a fixed taste.Generally, there is no leisure to cook by hand.

She said:

"just a moment. It's necessary to keep the fire down a little, and then put some seasoning to adjust the taste. Now it's tasteless."

"No taste? I smell good. " Said the grandfather.

Meng Li:

"just wait a minute. Don't worry."

Grandfather touched his nose awkwardly, turned around and walked out directly.

Meng Li waited patiently for a while, tasted the taste, felt suitable, and then began to make other dishes, two people can not eat much, Meng Li fried a vegetable, and a cold dish, made some fruit to set the plate.

And then I took them all to the table.

When his grandfather Shi ran came to the table, Meng Li gave his grandfather soup and said:

"you try this. I'm new."

Grandfather's expression was a little upset. He said:

"why do you learn to cook this for mansang?"

Meng Li felt that grandfather's words were full of sour taste.

She said:

" No, it's for the people you love. "

"Isn't that for Mansan?" Grandfather rolled his eyes.

Meng Li said with a smile:

"there are many people I love, such as my grandfather, my parents, all of whom I love."

Grandfather: "that's about the same."

He began to eat meat and drink soup.

Just one mouthful, which surprised my grandfather, he said:

"how can you make this soup? It's more troublesome and time-consuming."

Meng Li:

"it's OK. It's just two or three hours of stewing."

My grandfather took another sip of the soup and sighed:

"well, there are not many people who can do this now. Although machines can do it, people and machines always do it differently."

Meng Li: "yes."

Grandfather nodded and began to eat in silence. When he was satisfied, he looked at Meng Li and said, "come on, you are so hard. What can I do for you?"

Meng Li No

Grandfather obviously does not believe, looking at Meng Li, waiting for Meng Li to say the real purpose, but also touched his stomach.

Meng Li said solemnly:

"believe me, I just want to make it for you."

Anyway, she wants to eat. It's better to eat with her grandfather. It's so simple. Why don't you believe it.

Besides, the client is not Zhong Wuyan, who has nothing to do with Xia Yingchun.