Master, I Need Charging

Mr. Chen was angry: "Look at it?! Do things to be flexible! Isn't it you who are too sparse? Add two eggs if you are sparse! You don't understand such a simple truth, you are stupid!"

Gu Anbao's mouth is deflated and she is fierce...

Although I was sullen in my heart, my hands had already added two eggs to the bowl.

The milk and egg liquid were mixed well, and Mr. Chen asked Gu Anbao to put a steamer on it and fire.

Mr. Chen said proudly: "Wait, wait for it to be cooked and steamed, it's pudding!"

It's that simple?

Although Gu Anbao felt something was wrong, she didn't know what to do with caramel pudding. Seeing that Mrs. Chen had a good look, she couldn't help but look forward to the products she made for the first time.

"Grandpa, how long will this steam?"

"Ten minutes... fifteen minutes... right?" Mr. Chen's tone was not sure.

Gu Anbao looked at him suspiciously.

There was a sudden thunder outside the house, and Mr. Chen waved his hands impatiently, sending Gu Anbao out: "Don't stare when you're done! It's going to rain outside. Go and collect your clothes. Here's where I look!"

"Oh... Then you look at it, don't get rid of it."

"Long word! Don't go quickly! If the clothes get wet, let me wash them all again!"

Gu Anbao trot out.

As soon as I went out, it turned out that it was going to rain. Dark clouds cover the roof! It was obviously sunny just now, but I didn't expect the weather to change.

On the outer edge of the corridor, the drying sheets and clothes were lifted high by the wind, and large raindrops in the sky fell down, hitting the ground, rattling and getting sicker.

Aunt Xu limped slowly and came over to help Gu Anbao collect clothes.

As the wind grew stronger, Gu Anbao's hand held a snowy white sheet blown up by the wind, and immediately flew into the air. Seeing that he was about to fall into the soil-filled vegetable field, Gu Anbao almost exclaimed, but he saw that the sheet was cut halfway in the blink of an eye. To

Seeing the people coming, Gu Anbao froze.

Instead, Aunt Xu said first: "Yu Heng is here..."

"Aunt Xu." Chen Yuheng greeted,

Gu Anbao felt that his voice was low, slightly magnetic, and as pleasant as the memory, as if there was some kind of magic that made her have to listen attentively, even... he was not calling her name.

Chen Yuheng walked towards her, handed out the mass of sheets, Gu Anbao took it, stood for a moment, said nothing, turned and entered the house...

Chen Yuheng felt astringent. Now that she saw him, she would not even laugh...

"Yu Heng, hurry into the house and see you are getting wet." Aunt Xu called from the corridor.

Chen Yuheng paused for a while in the rain, walked a few steps, and followed Gu Anbao into the house.

Gu Anbao sat on the sofa folding clothes.

Each piece of clothing was folded into four squares by her, and then stacked neatly.

Chen Yuheng looked around the living room, but did not see Grandpa Chen and asked, "How about Grandpa?"

Gu Anbao folded his clothes slightly, and recovered quickly. The voice tablet replied: "In the kitchen."

"Oh……"

The two have nothing more to say.

The living room was surprisingly quiet.

For a long time, Chen Yuheng said, "That day, I saw you go to the company."

"Well." Gu Anbao folded the last piece of clothing and answered him calmly. "Grandpa asked me to send you watermelon and dumplings. He was waiting for your call on the Dragon Boat Festival."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and went to the kitchen without looking at the expression on Chen Yuheng's face.

The more expectations, the more disappointment and pain.

Gu Anbao understands this truth. Now that she knows that it is impossible for two people, the only thing she can do is...to keep her heart.

In the kitchen, the old man was smiling at his "pudding". When he saw Gu Anbao coming in, he pointed to the bowl of milky yellow objects on the table and said to her: "Look! The pudding is done!"

Gu Anbao froze for a while and hurried over to see, she frowned and stared at the bowl of things for a long time, and finally hesitantly said: "Grandpa, is this a steamed egg with milk?"

Grandpa Chen stared at her, "It's not cool yet! When it's cool, it's pudding!"

Gu Anbao silently felt a sense of being deceived...

"Even if it's cold, it's cold steamed egg..." She looked at Grandpa Chen dissatisfiedly, "Grandpa, you don't make caramel pudding at all..."

Mr. Chen didn’t let go of his mouth: "Who said this is not caramel pudding?! I said it is!"

Gu Anbao was speechless, "Not even caramel..."

Mr. Chen listened, picked up the soup spoon angrily, filled a spoonful of white granulated sugar, poured it on the bowl of milk-yellow objects, and cut the railroad: "Pouring sugar! This is the sugar pouring pudding! I have no knowledge!"

Gu Anbao: "..." Obviously steamed eggs sprinkled with sugar...

"Hurry up and go out, didn't you just say that Yu Heng is here?" said Mr. Chen proudly. The expression seemed to give Gu Anbao the gift of heaven.

Gu Anbao had to bite the bullet and take out the bowl of steamed eggs with a thick milky fragrance.

Chen Yuheng glanced and asked her: "What is this?"

Gu Anbao felt that it was wrong to say caramel pudding, and that milk stewed eggs was wrong. After thinking about it, he could only say very tangledly: "Grandpa said you loved this since you were a child."

Chen Yuheng: "..."

Silently pulling it twice with a spoon, it looks like a steamed egg, with a thick milky taste, a small amount of white sugar piled on the surface, this dish... what faction?

"How does it taste? Is it delicious?" Mrs. Chen walked slowly from behind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ said long, "This was done by Ruan Ruan himself."

Gu Anbao blushed and shook his head again and again, "No, it's not! It was made by grandpa, I was just responsible for pouring milk and beating eggs."

She doesn't carry this pot!

Mr. Chen glared at her, and she was so disappointed! I deserve to catch my grandson!

Chen Yuheng said with a smile: "During the Dragon Boat Festival a few days ago, my company failed to walk away, so I came here to see you in the past two days." Then, he quietly moved the steamed egg to the side.

Chen Yuheng's small actions can hide the old man Chen, but can't hide Gu Anbao. She was a little uncomfortable in her heart, although the milk steamed egg was not prepared for Chen Yuheng, but when she thought of it, the **** noodles made by her cook for the first time went into the trash bin, and the one made by the cook for the second time was not. See you later...

Gu Anbao narrowed his mouth and muttered sulkily, "Grandpa, if he doesn't eat, I'll leave."

Mr. Chen just wanted to ask Chen Yuheng what the company has been busy with, and as soon as he heard Gu Anbao, it exploded! "Smelly girl! Do you want to harm food?! This is made of milk and eggs! Milk! Eggs! All are good things! Can you feed the dogs? Who feeds the dogs is not leftovers?! You just spoil the food. The most joyous! You have to feed all the things in my courtyard into the stomach of rhubarb to stop it?!"

Seeing Gu Anbao being trained, Chen Yuheng was stunned for a moment. Although he knew his grandfather had a bad temper, he didn't expect to treat a little girl like this...

"Grandpa, I..." Chen Yuheng just started.

"Shut up!" Mr. Chen pointed at him and said, "Hurry up and eat it! Eat clean! No waste!"

Chen Yuheng's face changed.

And Gu Anbao suddenly felt that Grandpa was so cute...