However, when Han Wanying thought carefully about the elderly people she knew, they all seemed quite interesting, with childlike personalities, but she herself quite liked this kind of personality.
It's very comfortable to get along with them. The elderly people are also very kind and they always think about them most of the time.
They soon arrived at their destination. Han Wanying looked at this familiar place. It was Uncle Chen's house where He Zhen brought her last time.
Sure enough, when I got off the car, I saw the door was opened, and Aunt Long and Uncle Chen came out.
Mr. He got out of the car first, and then he heard Uncle Chen say, "Grandpa, why did you come here in person? You could have just sent me a message and asked me to come to your house. Why did you come here in person?"
Mr. He said cheerfully, "I'm inviting people to dinner today, so we'll definitely eat here. Going home wouldn't be very formal."
Old Chen was stunned by what Mr. He said. Inviting someone to dinner? Who?
At this moment, Han Wanying also got off the car from the other side. Old Chen looked at Han Wanying and immediately understood. He smiled and said, "Grandpa, you invited Comrade Han, right?"
Mr. He asked doubtfully, "What's wrong? Do you know each other?"
Old Chen said with a smile: "Yes, the last time Xiao Zhen came back, he brought Comrade Han here for dinner, but he hasn't seen him for a while."
Mr. He nodded and said, "This kid is quite sensible."
Then he turned around and said to Han Wanying, "Little comrade, please follow me in."
Han Wanying nodded and greeted Old Chen and the others first, "Uncle Chen, Aunt Long, hello."
Old Chen said with a smile: "Hello, hello, come in quickly, don't stand outside."
Seeing this, Han Wanying followed Mr. He in.
They went to the same place they went to last time to eat. This time, the dishes had already been served. Looking at the table full of dishes, Han Wanying wondered if they could really finish them all?
Mr. He also looked at the dishes on the table and said helplessly to Old Chen, "Xiao Chen, you too, didn't we say we were just having dinner together this time? Why did you prepare so much?"
Old Chen looked at Mr. He and explained, "Actually, there aren't many. You came here to entertain guests because you think highly of us, so I must give you enough face, right? Just enjoy your meal."
Old Chen gave Aunt Long beside him a look, and Aunt Long nodded in understanding. Aunt Long smiled and said, "Commander He, we won't disturb you anymore. Take your time eating." Then the two of them went out and he closed the door for them.
Han Wanying and Mr. He also sat down. Mr. He said to Han Wanying, "Come sit down and eat. We can talk while we eat."
Han Wanying nodded and looked at the pot in the middle that was still cooking. She knew that this should be the pot that Uncle Chen mentioned last time. It looked delicious.
Old Master He picked up the serving chopsticks and first picked up the raw mutton next to it and put it into the pot. Not long after, he picked it up and put it into Han Wanying's bowl, and spoke.
"Try this mutton hotpot! It's delicious! I've been thinking about it since I was on the battlefield. It's so delicious to have a bite of it in winter. Even though it's not very cold now, it still tastes good."
Han Wanying nodded and dipped it in the dipping dish. It was indeed quite delicious.
I don’t know if it’s because I know a lot of old men, and Mr. He has a very good temper. Han Wanying feels that the two of them get along very well and the atmosphere is quite harmonious.
The more Mr. He looked at Han Wanying, the more he liked her. This little girl had a temperament that he couldn't quite describe, a cold temperament, but also a gentle air. He felt that this little girl's contradictory temperament was more attractive than her appearance.
It is rare for people of his age to see such young people. No wonder Xiao Zhen and Zeng Bieyuan both like the girl in front of them. If it were when he was young, oh, no, when he was young, he still liked He Zhen's grandmother.
Old Master He asked Han Wanying, "Comrade, I've heard a little bit about your situation from Xiao Zhen, and then I looked it up myself. Don't mind me, but in our line of work, we still have to thoroughly investigate this aspect."
Han Wanying nodded and said, "You can just call me Han Wanying. It's okay. I can understand." After all, he is a commander. Not to mention him, the people above him may want to find out everything he does and eats every day.
However, Han Wanying was not worried. She was not afraid of people investigating what happened after she came to this world. As for what happened before that, they would not be able to find out.
Old Master He smiled and said, "Okay then, I'll just call you Miss Wanying, and you can just call me Grandpa He. Ever since you met that guy, there's been a lot of movement up there, but I don't think it's anything bad."
Han Wanying understood what Mr. He meant and said, "Okay, I understand."
Mr. He said, "Don't just stand there, eat quickly, or it won't taste good if it gets cold."
Han Wanying nodded and ate quickly. She really liked Uncle Chen's cooking skills. She thought about asking Uncle Chen if he would accept apprentices. She would send Xiao Ling here to learn. Even if she passed away and left this world, there would still be someone to cook such delicious dishes for her.
Xiao Ling, who had been running five circles in the space, heard his master's thoughts and stood up like a carp. He said angrily, "Master, can you please act like a human being? I am a tiger, not a human. I don't have hands to cook for you. I am not a real human, but you are a real tiger."
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