The little dumpling was sitting on Grandpa Ye's lap. Several times, Gao Dan wanted to call out to let the little one down, but Grandpa Ye was very protective of him.
Until all the dishes in the kitchen are ready, someone will come and notify you:
"Grandpa, dinner is ready."
Suddenly, the little guy got excited:
"Grandpa Ye, let's go eat."
The little boy was curious about the delicious stir-fried chicken that Grandpa Chef had specially made for him, and he grabbed Grandpa Ye's hand and started to run forward.
Fortunately, his father stopped him; otherwise, with his physique, Grandpa Ye wouldn't have been able to run more than a few steps.
"Ye Shiyun, have you forgotten all your manners? What are you doing running around in the house?"
Well, I just wanted to know what delicious food it was, so it's understandable that I was a little excited.
Old Master Ye, however, couldn't bear to see the little man get scolded:
"It's alright, it's alright. Xiao Dan, you shouldn't be too strict with the child. That's not good. The house is big enough. Let the child run around if he wants."
Well, that's because your villa in Banshan Garden is indeed big enough. If it were at home, it would be a small two-bedroom apartment with the kids running around inside. Just thinking about it gives me a headache.
If he doesn't fall or bump into something, that's fine, but if an accident happens, won't this kid be crying?
It was obvious that the old men were protecting that brat, so Gao Dan didn't say anything more. But where the old men weren't looking, he shot a cold glare at his stupid son.
The little dumpling sensed its father's gaze and straightened its back.
Fortunately, thanks to Gao Dan's intervention, the little one remained quiet until they were seated at the table.
Now, looking at the dishes on the table, he slurped them up, his mouth watering.
Ye Wanying came over with a tray specifically for serving dishes, on which were several small bowls, each filled to the brim.
"Stop looking, these are yours."
Today's meal was quite spicy, prepared according to Ye Wanying and Gao Dan's tastes. That's why the kitchen made a separate children's nutritious meal for the little one. As for the old man, he doesn't have a big appetite, so a couple of bites are enough for him. He doesn't need to avoid anything, so there were no exceptions.
The little guy finally saw the delicious food he had been longing for:
"Wow, this is so pretty, it's all red. Mom, what is this?"
"Carrot juice is delicious, son, you should try it."
The little guy then picked up the cup and took a small sip:
"Wow, it tastes really good!"
Of course, don't you even know who did it!
So many people are lining up to eat the food made by this master.
"Here's a serving of mashed potatoes and a serving of steamed egg with minced meat, both specially made for you by Grandpa Chef."
The little guy was so touched:
"Mommy, Grandpa Chef is so nice."
Ye Wanying laughed:
"Yes, so after you finish eating, you should thank the chef properly, okay?"
The little guy nodded repeatedly without any objection:
"Okay, Tuanzi won't forget."
After all, we want to do it again next time.
Grandpa Ye was the happiest person at this meal, and he even ate an extra bowl of rice than usual.
So, being in a good mood can really make many things go in a positive direction.
However, just as everyone was eating, the maid brought in a figure:
"Grandpa, Mr. Dou from next door said he's here to deliver something to the young master."
Mr. Dou is actually Xiao Douzi, that's right, his surname is indeed Dou.
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