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After the two walked away, Grandma Han quickly sat down, stared at the two children, and said to Grandpa Han beside her: "Look at the two of them, they look so perfect together! It would be good to be a real couple. .¡±
Mr. Han coughed twice and lowered his voice and said, "Don't talk nonsense. It will be bad if the children hear you."
Grandma Han had no choice but to suppress her thoughts and looked at the two of them carefully.
There was food for four people in total. Han Linzheng took out four bowls from the cupboard. Shen Zixia on the side asked him to pass over a deep plate with soup.
"I'll serve the soup out. I heard that your grandparents like to drink soup."
Han Linzheng nodded, "Well, many people in Guangdong Province like to drink soup. They used to have a hard life and couldn't eat well. In the past two years, their lives have become better."
"Well, then you have to be filial to them. It's not easy for the elderly."
Han Linzheng nodded and answered very smoothly. However, after agreeing, looking at the two of them in the kitchen, Han Linzheng felt that the atmosphere was strange, as if something had changed, as if this was how the two of them should talk. Like a very close family.
After asking Shen Zixia how much he wanted to eat, Han Linzheng served him a meal.
Seeing that there was too much soup, Han Linzheng quickly asked her to serve the soup instead of serving the rice.
"It's okay, I can just do it myself." Shen Zixia said and quickly took the soup out.
The two old men outside had been paying attention to the inside for a while. They came out when they saw them and asked them to sit down with a smile.
"Let's all sit down and eat, Xiaozheng. Today's food is all cooked by Xia Xia. You have to try it. I heard you said that you like Xia Xia's cooking very much!"
Han Linzheng looked a little uncomfortable when his grandma pointed out to his face that Shen Zixia's cooking was delicious. He could only call to the two old people, "Grandpa and grandma, hurry up and eat!"
Grandpa Han has wanted to eat salt and pepper shrimp for a long time. He said with a smile: "Then I will eat it. The dish Xia Xia made looks good. I will try it first."
Mr. Han was the first to pick up the shrimps. Shen Zixia did not dare to move his chopsticks and watched Mr. Han taste them seriously, feeling very nervous.
In fact, she has never made salt and pepper shrimps many times. The freshwater shrimps at home are relatively small and cannot taste like sea shrimps.
The old man tasted it carefully, and after a while he said with a smile: "Well, it tastes very good, much better than the salt and pepper shrimp I had before."
Shen Zixia's nervous face finally showed a smile, and she said shyly: "Grandpa Han, it's fine if you like it."
"Well, it's really good."
Grandma Han said angrily: "Just praise it, as if the food I cooked for you before was not delicious."
Shen Zixia did not expect that the salt and pepper shrimps that Mr. Han said before were made by Grandma Han. She smiled uncomfortably and said, "Grandma Han's cooking must be better than mine. Grandpa Han only praised me randomly to give me face."
Grandma Han laughed and said, "You still know how to talk, little girl."
As a result, Han Linzheng interrupted and said, "Grandma's cooking is indeed not as delicious as Xia Xia's. Grandma can't make it taste so authentic."
At this moment, Grandma Han couldn¡¯t hold back her smile.
She quickly put a lot of salt and pepper shrimp into her bowl, "Besides, I will eat them all, and you won't even want to eat them."
Grandma Han was not really angry, so Han Linzheng let her act as she pleased, and also said: "You can eat as much as you want, and I will buy more next time."
Grandma Han stopped holding it and sighed: "So what if I buy it? Your grandma's craftsmanship is not as good as Xia Xia's, and you definitely don't like what she makes. Tell me, it would be great if Xia Xia was our family."
Shen Zixia's smiling mouth froze slightly, and then said: "Grandma, I don't have a grandma, so you are just like my real grandma. Our two families are not far apart anyway. I will come over and make salt and pepper shrimp for you when I have time." Sample?"
Of course Grandma Han said yes, "But I like to eat, and Xiao Zheng likes to eat even more. Besides, aren't you still going to Beijing to go to college in the future? How can I eat it? Xiao Zheng is also going to Beijing, right? ? Xiaozheng likes salt and pepper shrimp, you can make it for him when the time comes."
Seemingly thinking that this request was a bit excessive, Grandma Han added, "But you can ask him to do the work for you, and you can do it for him once or twice. This is an equal exchange."
Hearing what Grandma Han said, Shen Zixia felt embarrassed. She looked at Han Linzheng, who happened to be looking at her as well.
Facing those dark brown eyes, Shen Zixia felt that her heart skipped a beat, and then started beating again, feeling extremely nervous.
&nShe smiled awkwardly, "I came to my uncle's house temporarily to see Grandpa Han and Grandma Han." As she said that, she looked in the direction of Han Linzheng.
Shen Zixia didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She thought that she should leave first and talk about her own affairs later.
At this moment, Shen Zixia was like a deserter, wanting to escape from this place.
She felt uncomfortable, and she even thought about asking Han Linzheng who this girl was and why she was so close to him.
But she also felt that she was a little jealous. Maybe she was a friend or sister. It was not surprising that they had a good relationship. It was just her fault.
"Oh, that's it. No wonder I heard my mother say that there is a guest at Zhengzi's house, and it must be you!"
"Well, that should be it!"
Here Han Linzheng and another man and woman also came over.
Han Linzheng looked at Shen Zixia with complicated eyes and introduced her: "Xia Xia, this is my childhood friend, Xiao Cheng. This is his sister, Xiao Ling. This is Xia Xia."
" Xiaocheng is a fair-skinned young man. Perhaps because he has lived abroad all year round, he has a very elegant aura.
He stretched out his hand and said hello with a smile, "Hello, I'm Chen Cheng, they all call me Xiao Cheng."
"Hello, I am Shen Zixia."
"Yeah, it's a nice name."
Shen Zixia curled her lips and smiled, her eyes touching Xiao Ling beside him. The other person just snorted and asked Han Linzheng, "Brother Zhengzi, who is she? How do you know her?" (Remember the website address of this website) £ºwww.hlnovel.com