Aunt Li glanced at the old lady. The old lady made the decision in this family.
"Okay, what are you making a fuss about? I just made you eat fried dough sticks and soy milk the day before yesterday, and now you still want to eat something with such a strong taste. It's not like you don't know your body."
The old lady felt that the old man was a bit unreasonable.
"Even if you don't want me to eat it, you still have to consider it. There are guests at home. Can An An and Xiuying get used to eating this?"
The old man had a look of complaint on his face, which made Shen Anan and Zhang Xiuying, who had just entered the living room, feel slightly embarrassed after hearing this.
The old lady hurriedly pulled the old man's sleeve, and then said with a smile.
"Xiuying, Anan, are you up?
Come, come and have breakfast. "
The old man probably didn't expect that what he just said happened to be heard by the mother and daughter, and for a moment he felt that what he said was not very pleasant.
But looking at the food on the table, he felt as depressed as a child. He sat down, turned his body to the side, and ignored the old lady.
Shen An'an couldn't help but feel happy when she saw that the old man looked like an old child, and said with a smile,
"Grandpa Huo, I don't like bread or milk very much. Otherwise, I will make another breakfast for us, just for the two of us, not for my grandma."
When the old man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and his beard curled up.
"Okay, okay, go ahead and do it. Grandpa will eat whatever you make, as long as it's not bread, but milk."
The old lady was amused by her wife's virtue.
"Okay, okay, okay, you are capable and promising now, and you have An An to take care of you. This is something that even an old woman like me doesn't want to see."
"I eat my bread and my milk."
Zhang Xiuying was also amused by the way the old couple got along. The two old people looked like two children.
When Huo Chengan came back from training outside to have breakfast, he noticed a strange smell coming from the kitchen.
Shen Anan and Aunt Li brought out four bowls of wontons.
When he saw Huo Chengan, he couldn't help but frown and said with a smile.
"Brother Huo, let's come over and eat together!
I specially made wontons for my grandpa. The shredded chicken wontons are delicious. You can try them too. "
A scent of aroma wafted from Huo Chengan's nose, and Huo Chengan, who wasn't very hungry just now, felt a little hungry.
He walked over and grabbed the wontons from Shen Anan's hand.
"I'll serve it, be careful of burning you."
Shen Anan looked at Huo Chengan, who didn't see anything out of the ordinary, then turned back to the kitchen and brought out two bowls.
"Uncle, aunt, you two should also try my cooking. These are shredded chicken wontons, which have a lighter taste. I think grandpa will like them more than eggs or milk."
Shen Anan placed two bowls of chicken soup wontons in front of Huo Qian and his wife Qi Min.
Although Qi Min had a smile on his lips, there was no smile in his eyes.
Instead, he thanked me very politely.
"Xiao Shen, stop being busy and sit down and eat!
We can often eat these shredded chicken wontons in restaurants outside, so how can you make it yourself!
You are a guest, so there is no reason for the guest to take action. "
Quietly draw a line between them.
Shen Anan smiled and said,
"It doesn't matter. There are still some differences between the shredded chicken wontons you eat outside and those made at home. Can you try it and see if it tastes better outside or the one I made?"
How could she not see that Qi Min deliberately wanted to keep a distance from her, and used this to tell herself that she did not agree with her engagement with Huo Chengan at all.
It's just that Qi Min is not a parent, so he won't use the methods of a shrew.
So Qi Min is very gentle, polite, and very face-saving.
I won't break up easily, and I won't talk about this matter.
Shen Anan remained motionless. After all, she had no interaction with Aunt Qi Min in her previous life.
If she wanted to marry into the Huo family as much as she did in her previous life, she would naturally want to curry favor with her future mother-in-law.
But now she can view Huo Chengan more like a bystander.
The two of them had no basis for any relationship, so why should they be tied together by force into a marriage contract?
Wouldn't it be better to separate?
It would be almost a dream to break off the engagement without damaging the relationship, maintaining a friendly state, and breaking off the engagement.
After all, the Huo family's thigh should still be hugged.
Now she is just a weak orphan and widowed girl with nothing to rely on.
In this era where people rely on connections to dominate the world, they naturally cannot seek death.
On the contrary, when the old man saw the wontons, he smiled so much that a flower burst out of the folds on his face.
Especially when I saw that there was a bowl of spicy food in the small bowl in front of me, I was overjoyed.
"An'an, you are really the roundworm in Grandpa's belly. You know everything. How do you know that I like to eat wontons?
You also know that I like to eat this spicy food.
No, I have to try it quickly. "
A spoonful of chili oil was put into the soup, and the old man happily scooped up a wonton.
The skin looks thin and the filling is big. You put it into your mouth in one bite, and even the soup exudes an unparalleled deliciousness in your mouth.
The wonton fillings are delicious and the skin is as thin as paper, especially the soup. They know that they can't make the soup in such a short time, but the soup base tastes so delicious.
Especially with chopped green onion in it, what surprised him was that northerners usually like to put coriander.
But there was only chopped green onion in his bowl. Look at the bowl of the old lady next to him. The old lady's bowl obviously contained coriander.
I was even more moved. I had never told Shen Anan that I didn't like coriander.
This child must have picked things up from Aunt Li. Knowing this and being able to observe so carefully, you can imagine what a meticulous and appropriate person this child is.
The old lady also smiled when she saw the bowl of wontons in front of her.
"Haha, the old man must have seen it. An An treats everyone equally. What you have is what I have."
"It's not like you took advantage of me."
The old man was a little unhappy and looked at Shen An'an with a wronged expression, which made Shen An'an feel like a heartless man.
"Grandma Huo, do you think these shredded chicken wontons are authentic or not?"
He hurriedly interrupted the quarrel between the two.
In a short while, this preference may lead to more wars.
The old lady also picked up the spoon.
He scooped up the wontons in a dignified manner, put them into his mouth, and took a small bite.
The eyebrows immediately stretched.
With surprise in his eyes, he blinked and took another sip of wonton soup.
"An'an, who did you learn this skill of making wontons from? This tastes a bit like the wontons my grandma made for me."
The old lady then scooped up another wonton and put it into her mouth, her eyes actually sparkling with tears.
“Grandma, this craft is country craft, don’t take it seriously, it’s probably made at home.
So you get a taste of home. It feels like the wontons made by Grandma Taizu. "
