The scent wafted out from under the cracked cover, like a thief, stealing the hearts of everyone present without hesitation.
Old Dingtou ignored Qiao Aojiao and stared at the pot of soup: "This tastes so delicious."
"That's right, there are some people who don't have a good taste. They don't want the food that is brought to their mouths."
Mr. Xu deliberately provoked him.
Ladlefuls of delicious milky white soup were poured into the bowl, exuding steaming heat and uncontrollably entering Old Dingtou's nose, his heart, and his brain.
Old Ding's head felt so itchy that he opened his mouth but stopped talking. He wanted to say, "Please give me a bowl of soup to drink." He was like Kong Yiji, who was wearing a long gown. His face turned red and he couldn't speak. .
"Here."
A bowl of soup was handed to him.
A pair of small hands held the soup. The owner of the small hands looked at him cutely: "Grandpa Ding, drink the soup."
"..."
Old Dingtou burst into tears at this moment: "Hey, my dear granddaughter."
Mr. Xu, who had drunk half a bowl of soup next to him, was speechless and silently opened his mouth to Mr. Zhou: Look at his stubborn look, and those who didn't know better thought my granddaughter was his granddaughter.
Mr. Zhou shook his head. With such a pile of treasures, he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't quarrel for a day.
Then he picked up the spoon and put a spoonful of soup into his mouth.
"Well."
His pupils dilated in an instant, his nose was slightly inflamed, and his mouth seemed to be soaked into the bottom of a clear lake. Countless moist water submerged his brain, which had been working hard day and night, soothing him gently and gently.
Mr. Zhou's body was trembling slightly, and he could hardly hold the spoon with his fingers.
He exhaled a long breath.
It seems like he wants to spit out all the waste gas in his body.
In my ears I heard Old Dingtou's noisy remarks: "The soup I drink is to give you face, Lao Xu. I still don't drink ordinary soup."
As soon as this person steps up, he immediately becomes arrogant.
The steaming soup is in my hand, and I have to say a few words before drinking it.
Mr. Xu rolled his eyes: "Have a drink of soup, you still talk so much nonsense."
Old Dingtou drank the soup while cursing, and after only one sip, all words stopped on his lips.
"How does it taste? Old Dingtou?"
When Mr. Xu asked him something, he didn't say anything.
Gulu swallowed it in one gulp and couldn't wait to scoop up the second spoonful and put it into his mouth.
I drank up the fish soup in just a few mouthfuls.
"Jianguo, have another bowl."
In front of such delicious fish soup, all pride and dignity are forgotten.
After drinking three bowls in a row, I felt that I couldn't drink any more, so I stopped and patted my belly: "You know I have Lao Han's legs. Lao Han's legs hurt so bad when the weather comes. I just drank these three bowls." After drinking the fish soup, there is a very comfortable feeling in the body, which keeps flowing. This old man's legs no longer hurt, and his waist is no longer sore. It's really amazing."
"Delicious, so delicious."
He has spent half of his life in the military, but now he can't find a few good words to praise him, so he can only say "good things".
"Old Xu, this is because you are unreasonable. If you have such delicious food, call me earlier. As soon as I packed the packages, people came over. Come on, come on. I'll pick a house. Let's not leave tonight. , let’s have a delicious dish for lunch tomorrow to celebrate.”
After finishing the meal, Old Dingtou didn't want to leave.
He grabbed Mr. Xu's hand and shamelessly asked him to stay.
Mr. Xu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You are a hammer, you live here, you have a son and a daughter by your side, why are you living here like me?"
Old Dingtou just refused to leave: "I don't care. If you don't let me live, I will roll around all over the place."
Mr. Xu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How old are you now that half of your body is buried in the ground, and you still follow other people's example and roll around on the ground?"
Old Dingtou was so shameless: "When I asked for military expenses, I hugged the military commander's leg and rolled around."
In the end, he had no choice but to choose a room in the courtyard next to Mr. Zhou's to live in.
He was likewise assigned a small vine.
Old Dingtou happily moved in while calling to reject his children's pleas.
The room without floor heating was very warm, because Ning Ning put a few thermal charms on the ground to keep it warm in winter and cool in summer.
Old Dingtou wanted to experience the attentive and comfortable service of Little Vine, so he refused the nursing team offered to him.
He stepped into the room and found that the bed had been made and neatly made.
The bed is quite comfortable when you sit down on it. It's neither soft nor hard, but very elastic. It looks like it's been specially customized.
"Hey, this bed is really nice."
Just a bed alone cannot impress the old man.
Old men like them, who have spent half their lives in the military, live in straw huts, palaces, and stables.
A comfortable bed cannot conquer them.
Old Dingtou's comfort means that this bed exudes a comfortable smell.
The custom-made mattress is covered with a thin layer of fine velvet.
That's the down of the Chinese Valentine's Day bluebird.
According to the big businessman in the Pokémon world, because of the rapidly increasing plush business, the Tanabata Blue Bird family decided to have more babies and pursue the path of making the whole family rich.
Thin velvet that exudes the warm sunshine scent, soft and comfortable pillows with a faint scent of grass and woods.
Old Ding looked around, hugging the pillow and reluctant to let go, and ran to the bathroom. The bathroom was made of wood. He didn't know what kind of wood it was. The color was reddish brown, and the lines were like traces of water flow. At first, I thought there was water on it, but when I took a closer look, I realized that it was traces of wooden boards.
Water mist covers the wood.
Old Dingtou thought they hadn't cleaned it thoroughly, so he stepped on it. He was afraid that he would slip, and he was about to complain about the poor design.
"Huh?"
It doesn't feel smooth when you step on it, nor does it feel like a wet mist.
On the contrary, it feels firm to the touch.
"That's weird."
The warm floor is not due to floor heating, but the heat generated by the floor itself.
This kind of heated wood is covered with ripple-like water light, which is really amazing.
Old Ding is like Grandma Liu who entered the Grand View Garden. After living for most of his life, he feels that everything he sees is new and strange.
He even found a nest of moving ants under a flower pot on the windowsill.
A small sign is specially written next to the flower pot to remind you: Please do not drive away or disturb Huangliang Yimeng ant, it will protect every dream you have.
"The name Huang Liang Yimeng is really strange."
Although Old Dingtou was confused, he still did not drive away the ants. He tentatively called out: "Little Green."
A vine crawled out from the potted plant next to it and shook its branch towards him.
What do you need?
The naming rights of each vine branch are given to the residents.
Old Man Ding couldn't think of a good name. After thinking about it for a long time, he just came up with "Little Green".
Oh, the vine at Mr. Zhou’s house next door is called “Green Qi”.
It means that the green vines are inhabited and the greenery is abundant.
In response, Old Man Ding said that he was deeply shocked.
