"Nannan, come out and practice with Grandpa!"
The old man called out to the kitchen.
"No, I haven't finished my food yet. Grandpa, you go play by yourself!"
In the kitchen, An Nannan was perched at the edge of the countertop, where Xu Musen would let her taste test each dish as soon as he finished making it.
With her mouth dripping oil, An Nannan really didn't want to leave.
The grandpa was stunned for a moment, his heart feeling a bittersweet pang. Ah, girls really do grow up and away!
Alone, he went out to sulkily practice with his knife.
The grandma smiled, looking at the warm scene in the kitchen, her expression was filled with tenderness.
After dinner.
Xu Musen didn't stay today; he still had to go back to the neighborhood to oversee the furniture installation.
After he left.
An Nuannuan felt somewhat reluctant to part, and also a bit excited.
The grandma came over and patted her on the head, "Silly girl, you see him every day and still can't bear to part huh?"