Master, I Need Charging

Grandpa Chen is very lonely recently.

No one chased after him when he was taking medicine, and no one grabbed the food with him during the meal. In the morning, he didn't wait for himself to mumble. The vegetable field has been poured once. Even if he deliberately finds faults, no one will talk to him. ...

If it weren’t for the newly purchased goldfish at home, Mr. Chen felt that his later life could be described by the words lonely like snow.

It's really weird. He didn't feel lonely when the smelly girl didn't live here before...

The old man was sad in his heart, and this appetite also dropped.

When eating at noon, Mr. Chen uncharacteristically put the chopsticks in the bowl and left half of the rice in the bowl.

When Gu Anbao packed up the tableware, he couldn't help but glance at Mr. Chen more, "Grandpa, you eat so little today."

When Master Chen heard it, ouch, Gu Anbao took the initiative to take care of him!

There was a little bit of dissatisfaction on the old man's face, and said, "I've finished the dried radish sauce at home. I'm tired of these big fish and meat dishes. I can't eat any more. I have to make another jar of dried radish sauce."

Gu Anbao blinked and asked curiously: "The jar of radish we used to eat was made by grandpa?"

The white beard on Mr. Chen's mouth was raised, and his nostrils were about to rise to the sky.

Aunt Xu next to her smiled and said, "Not only the sauce radish, but also the vinegar and soy beans you ate last time was made by your grandfather Chen. Grandpa Chen is the best at doing this. Many people in the village are envious."

Mr. Chen became more complacent and said, "Yu Heng has loved my pickles since I was a child. I sent him to study abroad that year. I didn't take much else with me, so I brought two jars full of pickles!"

"Poof!..." Gu Anbao couldn't hold back for a moment, laughing out loud. Just think of Chen Yuheng holding two cans of pickles with a serious face.

Gu Anbao laughed, and Mr. Chen immediately thought about it. I thought that in the past two days, he spent a lot of thought to lead her to talk, but nothing worked, this is related to his grandson...she laughed!

It's a crush on his grandson!

Awesome!

How could such a handsome and golden man not be bothered? !

Grandpa Chen's heart expands instantly! One of the most beautiful things I have done in my life is to cultivate a good grandson!

"How is it? Do you want to learn?" Mr. Chen asked Gu Anbao in a huff tone. The expression on his face seemed to say: If you want to learn, please beg me, please beg me...

Gu Anbao looked at him inexplicably, "...ah?" Why should I learn this?

Mr. Chen rolled his eyes, and some Dun Dun, who hated the incompetence of the iron, taught her: "If you want to grab the man's heart, you must grab his stomach first, do you understand?"

Gu Anbao: "..." She pondered silently. She was a robot, not to mention grabbing her stomach, even if she grabbed all her internal organs...

Mr. Chen thought that this silly boy was naturally indifferent. He didn’t understand it. He almost said clearly: “As long as Yuheng loves to eat, there is nothing I won’t do! How? Would you like to learn?”

Mr. Chen said this, Gu Anbao really remembered something...

"Caramel pudding……"

"What?" Mr. Chen didn't understand.

Gu Anbao thought for a while and said with certainty: "He will order a caramel pudding as long as he is not happy in the company... Will Grandpa make caramel pudding?"

Grandpa Chen's expression was dull for a moment...

Caramel pudding?

... what the hell! ! !

Gu Anbao saw that Mr. Chen did not respond, and later realized that caramel pudding belongs to Western-style dessert, the elderly should not.

Gu Anbaoshan said eloquently: "Grandpa, it won't matter if you don't do it." Anyway... he won't come here to eat caramel pudding.

How can Mr. Chen listen to this? The beard blows his eyes and glares at the moment, saying, "Who said I wouldn't do it?! Yuheng grew up eating pudding I made! Do you know?"

Aunt Xu on the side: "..."

Gu Anbao froze for a moment, suddenly said: "So he loved to eat this since childhood..."

Aunt Xu's embarrassed thought: Child, you are too naive...

"You go to tidy up the kitchen first, and later I will teach you how to do this..." Grandpa Chen thought for a while, then said firmly, "Pouring sugar pudding!"

Aunt Xu stopped talking, watching Gu Anbao go to the kitchen.

Mr. Chen: "Xiao Xu, don't be busy first... that, I ask you something..."

...

Gu Anbao came back after finishing the kitchen and found that Mr. Chen was pulling Aunt Xu to say something.

"What?! You won't?! How could you not?"

"Really not..."

Gu Anbao blinked and looked at them, "Grandpa, the kitchen is cleaned up."

Mr. Chen suddenly turned back: "Oh, oh good! I know! You go to the back storage room to get two boxes of pure milk. Of course you need milk to make pudding, ah, oh..."

Gu Anbao thought that Mr. Chen was very weird, but he also knew that Mr. Chen had a strange temper, so he didn't think much and turned away.

Behind him, Mr. Chen reluctantly asked Aunt Xu: "Don't all the sweets that Doudou eats when you were a kid you made? How could you not make pudding?"

Aunt Xu reluctantly replied: "I only made pasta for him, milk buns, brown sugar buns, or else pea yellow, green bean paste, but I have never made pudding."

"What should I do! Ruan girl will be back soon! You must think of a way!"

Aunt Xu is very worried. What can she do with UU reading www.uukanshu.com? She never did it again! "It seems that the pudding was broadcast on the last TV show, but I don't remember much..."

"Hurry up and think about it! Otherwise, I'll account for my old face later in the kitchen!"

"It seems that milk and eggs need to be mixed and then cooled..."

"You already said this! The question is how much milk? How many eggs? You think about it!"

Aunt Xu wrinkled a bitter face, "I really can't remember..."

Gu Anbao returned with two boxes of milk, "Grandpa, the milk is here."

Aunt Xu whispered to Mr. Chen: "Uncle Chen, tell the truth to Ruan Ruan, not to do pudding is not a big deal..."

Mr. Chen snorted coldly, and said, "Isn't it just a pudding! What's so difficult about foreign devil's stuff!"

Aunt Xu: "..."

Gu Anbao stood at the kitchen door, looking at them hesitantly, "Grandpa?"

"Come here." Mr. Chen Yiyi Ran Ran walked over. "Learn a little and see how grandpa teaches you to make pudding!"

The first step in making pudding is to pour milk into the pan.

Gu Anbao asked, "Grandpa, how much milk is poured?"

Father Chen: "Pour both boxes in."

The second step in making pudding is to put eggs in a bowl.

Gu Anbao asked: "Grandpa, how many eggs do you put?"

Mr. Chen: "Uh... two! Put two eggs! Mix well!"

Gu Anbao did as he did.

After smashing the eggs, she looked at the bowl and then the pot. She said with some uncertainty: "Grandpa, I think these egg liquids are a little thin with milk..."

Father Chen: "Is it rare? Then add two more eggs!"

Gu Anbao: "..." silently looked at the old man with questioning eyes.