Chapter 1833 A Happy Life (1)

When Ruan Jiaojiao was still a cat, it was the same. Whatever Ruan Jiaojiao did, she would run after him or sit in the pocket cloth in front of him.

Out of pity, Ruan Lin couldn’t help but bend down and touch the little snow wolf’s head from time to time, making the little snow wolf love to follow her even more.

Rourou looked at Ruan Lin, who was very sympathetic to the little snow wolf, and then looked at the little snow wolf who was extremely dependent on Ruan Lin. She didn’t know who she was jealous of, but she would make some small movements from time to time, either touching the food bowl with her paws or whipping the floor with her tail, anyway, making constant noises...

But even so, Ruan Lin and the little snow wolf ignored her.

"..." Rourou.

Deeply sad, so she said that if she had it in the house, there couldn’t be that shabby guy!

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't have to go to class now, and it was winter, so she slept until almost eleven o'clock. After washing up, she yawned and went into the kitchen, where she saw Ruan Linshi cutting vegetables.

She walked up to her and hugged her from behind, smelling the soap scent on her body, rubbing against her coquettishly, and softly called out: "Grandma, I'm so hungry, is there anything to eat?"

Ruan Linshi listened to her coquettishly, and her heart softened, but she still said: "You know you're hungry, but why don't you get up earlier? It's almost noon. Are you like this when you don't have classes in the morning at school? No wonder you're as thin as a monkey now."

As she said that, she opened a pot next to her, revealing the freshly steamed minced meat and chicken egg custard inside.

Ruan Jiaojiao snorted exaggeratedly: "It smells so good, steamed egg custard with milk is really the most delicious."

"You're the only one who can talk." Ruan Lin scolded: "Okay, let go of my hand first, or you will be scalded. Go sit over there and I'll bring it to you."

"Okay." Ruan Jiaojiao nodded and sat obediently on a small stool beside her.

Ruan Lin took the minced meat, chicken and egg custard out of the steamer, sprinkled soy sauce, chopped green onions and sesame oil on it, turned around and saw her sitting on a small stool with a chair in front of her. She was surprised and asked, "Why are you lying here? The kitchen smells heavily of oil and smoke, I'm afraid it will irritate you."

Ruan shook her head tenderly, "No, I just want to sit here and watch grandma cook."

Ruan Lin's heart softened again, and she brought the bowl to her, saying lovingly, "Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Ruan nodded tenderly. She scooped a spoonful and put it in her mouth. Her eyes lit up and she raised her thumb: "Grandma, it's really delicious." She lowered her head and scooped another spoonful and handed it to Ruan Lin's mouth: "Grandma, you eat it too."

Ruan Lin refused: "Grandma doesn't want to eat it, you eat it."

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't take her hand back, nor did she say anything. She just raised her hand in front of her. Ruan Lin was helpless and could only say: "Then grandma, take another spoon..."

But before she finished her words, she heard Ruan Jiaojiao behind her asking her: "Grandma, do you think Jiaojiao is dirty?"

"Nonsense!" Ruan Lin immediately retorted.

On the contrary, she was afraid that they would dislike her. After all, she was older and thought more. She was always afraid that the younger generation would dislike her.

Even though she was usually very clean and more energetic than an average old lady, she would still be afraid at this age.

"That's it, grandma, try it, it's delicious." Ruan Jiaojiao urged.

Ruan Lin couldn't resist and finally had to take a bite. Ruan Jiaojiao immediately smiled and said, "Grandma, it's delicious, isn't it?"