Hu Ting entered the door under the push of Han Yan. The two little ones who were nibbling on the trotters quickly dropped the trotters in their hands, stood up with their hands behind their backs, and said in unison, "Grandpa."
Han Feng looked at Han Yan and Hua Cheng, and said with a smile, "It seems that the food tastes good. We just didn't eat, so let's go together."
Han Yan dragged Hua Ting into the dining table, the two boys quickly gave up their seats, while Jiang Chengyan stood up and went to the kitchen, taking three more sets of tableware.
Hua Ting looked at Hua Cheng and frowned, and said, "Look at your appearance, it doesn't look like a daughter's home."
Han Yan hurriedly handed Hua Ting a tissue and whispered, "There are grains of rice in his mouth."
Hua Ting took the tissue and wiped it, lowered his head and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I won't do it in the future."
Han Yan said helplessly: "I said you are a stubborn old man, it's okay to put on a show outside, you put on a stinky air in front of your own children. Ayan, Chengcheng, and Huaan, you all sit down and ignore him. "
Ling Huaan pulled Jiang Chengyan to sit down, Han Xu sat down next to Han Feng, looked at Han Yan and Hua Cheng, and said, "Don't stand still, sit down, the food will be cold later. hot."
Hua Cheng took a peek at Hua Ting, and then Ai Ai sat down, just below Hua Ting, while Han Yan was right next to her, just opposite Han Xu.
Seeing everyone sitting down, Han Feng looked at the food on the table and said with a smile, "Who made this meal?"
Han Xu said with a smile, "It must have been made by Hua An. Don't you know about Han Yan's two strokes? How could a person who can cook chopped green onion and eggs can make such a delicious meal. Grandpa, Grandpa Hua Come on, try it, Hua An's craftsmanship is no worse than those of those chefs."
"You can tell just by looking at the color." Han Feng picked up a piece of boiled meat with chopsticks, put it into the Huating bowl, and said, "Don't you like boiled meat slices the most? Come and try it."
Huating glanced at Ling Huaan, picked up chopsticks and started eating.
Seeing this, Han Feng also took a piece of meat and put it in the bowl, and said with a smile, "Eat it quickly, don't be stiff, it's all from my own family, and there aren't that many rules."
Everyone looked at each other, picked up chopsticks, and ate quietly, but the atmosphere was no longer harmonious, which made people feel a little depressed.
"Well, the meat slices are tender and refreshing, the taste is fresh and fragrant, and the spiciness is moderate. This craftsmanship is really good. Hua An, you usually think about it a lot." Han Feng tried to break the dullness.
Ling Huaan smiled and said, "When you live alone, you always have to learn to fill your stomach. Over time, you will get it, and you won't deserve Mr. Han's praise."
"You and Ayan are friends, just call me Grandpa Han, the old gentleman and the old gentleman are called Taishengfen." Han Feng glanced at Hua Ting beside him, and then said: "I heard that you had bad eyes before, can you? It must have suffered a lot to make such a meal.”
Everyone was stunned. They only enjoyed the food and marveled at Ling Huaan's cooking skills, but they forgot that Ling Huaan was blind before. For a blind man to have difficulty even walking, but to be able to cook such a delicious meal, he really had to put in a lot of hard work and suffered a lot of injuries.
Aware of everyone's gaze, Ling Huaan withdrew his hand and said lightly, "It's not that serious."
Seeing this, Han Xu said aloud: "Everyone, let's eat quickly, don't let Hua An's heart be let down. If you have anything to say, let's finish eating, clean up, sit down and have a good chat."
"Axu is right, we can't live up to Hua'an's craftsmanship, let's eat quickly."
Everyone ate quietly. The Han brothers and Huacheng were very restrained. The pig's trotters and roast duck, which were very popular in the past, are now ignored. They only dare to pick up the dishes in front of them. sound.
The weird atmosphere made Jiang Chengyan inexplicably nervous. Only Ling Huaan was left alone. He should eat and serve Jiang Chengyan. Although Jiang Chengyan enjoyed the feeling of being missed, every time Ling Huaan served him vegetables, Hua Ting would take a look. Even if he only looked at his tableware and chopsticks without looking at him, Jiang Chengyan felt a little like sitting on pins and needles. For the first time, he felt Being cared for can sometimes be a pain.
Seeing Han Feng and Hua Ting put down the dishes, everyone also hurriedly stopped to eat, and the meal ended with a sense of relief. Several juniors scrambled to pack their things, lest they be left alone to face Huating who had only spoken a word from beginning to end.
Seeing the juniors hid in the kitchen all over the place, Han Feng couldn't help laughing, and said, "Look at how disgusting your face is, so that these kids don't even dare to get along with you."
Hua Ting sat in front of the sofa and did not speak, but his eyes glanced at the direction of the kitchen from time to time.
"I said Lao Huatou, I have found you to go down the steps now, you can't screw me up later. It was because of your stinky temper that year, until Ah Yan... You father and son were not able to see the last side, If you don't want to repeat the same mistakes, talk to me later."
Hua Ting said impatiently: "Are you bothered, talk to mother-in-law, you are in menopause."
Han Feng choked, and said angrily, "It's not that my children don't want to recognize you. Even with your stinky temper, I won't recognize you."
When Hua Ting heard this, his face became even darker, and he said, "What do you recognize, our Hua family..."
Han Feng looked at Ling Huaan who came out of the kitchen, and said with a smile: "You said it, but you continued. You said that you are old and eighty, why are you going back the more you live? Your old face is so important. ?"
Hua Ting did not speak with a dark face, and turned to the side in a fit of anger.
Ling Huaan pretended that he had no ears, put the tea tray on the coffee table, poured a cup of tea for both of them, and said, "Pu'er just brewed, Grandpa Han, you can try it."
Han Feng glanced at Hua Ting and saw that his face was darker. He picked up the tea cup and smelled it. He took a sip and sipped it. He couldn't help but praised: "The tea is fragrant and very good, did you make it?"
Seeing this, Hua Ting held up the teacup expressionlessly and took a sip.
"Well, I learned to make tea with an elder." Ling Huaan gave Han Feng another cup, stood up and said, "You drink first, I'll help you clean up."
"Huan, let them clean up, sit down and chat with us."
Ling Huaan hesitated, then sat down on the single-seat sofa beside him.
"You said just now that you learned to make tea from an elder, what do you call that elder?" Han Feng casually asked for a topic.
"Sorry, Grandpa Han, it's inconvenient to reveal his identity." Ling Hua'an absolutely revered and admired Yan Jun. Just like a father, Yan Jun accompanied him through a difficult period of time and taught him a lot of things.
"That's it." Han Feng learned about Ling Hua'an's identity from Han Xu. Although he is not a member of Xuanmen, he has been with Hua Ting for so many years. He didn't ask any more questions, and changed the subject: "I heard that Huacheng has not been peaceful recently, and a lot of things have happened. What's going on?"
"There have been frequent murders in Huacheng recently. After investigation, the culprit behind the scenes is related to the old grievances of Xuanmen hundreds of years ago. I came to Pingcheng to report and ask for help." Ling Huaan understood that Han Feng could not know anything about Xuanmen. So briefly.
Han Feng frowned slightly and asked with concern, "Have you encountered danger before?"
Ling Huaan was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "It's okay, it's all over."
Seeing Hua Ting drinking tea, Han Feng was obviously worried about Ling Hua'an, but he was not good enough to ask the question. Han Feng bumped into Hua Ting's arm, mercilessly dismantled it, and said, "Old stubborn, you are enough, just say it if you care about the child, you can't rely on me for everything."
Hu Ting became angry and said, "Look at him, his face is ruddy, he doesn't look like he's hurt, so why don't you ask?"
Disappointment flashed in Ling Hua'an's eyes, and then he said, "Yes, what Mr. Hua said is true. Grandpa Han, you drink tea, I have something to do, go out."
Ling Huaan stood up and walked to the door. Hearing the movement, Jiang Chengyan walked out of the kitchen, walked to Ling Huaan, and followed him out the door.
Seeing that the door was closed, Hua Ting stood up suddenly and said angrily, "I can't say I can't come, but you drag me here, what do you think? Just leave if you say go, no politeness at all, I see him in his heart. There is no Hua family."
"Lao Huatou, you go look in the mirror yourself, and you pull a face from the moment you enter the door, let alone children, I don't want to pay attention to you." Han Feng was also angry, and said, "You said he has no beauty in his heart. Home, how did you let him have it? When the child was born, the mother died, and the 5-year-old father also left, and grew up with a woman who was obviously not at ease. When the child grows up, in addition to giving money, your family has also given money. What? The child can't see, but he has learned to cook well, and he can make good tea. How much hardship has to be done to achieve this step? Has the old lady of the Hua family, who comes to your clothes and opens your mouth to eat, experience it? ?"
Hu Ting was blocked for no reason, and said angrily: "Old Hantou, don't stand and talk without your back pain. He is a big man, and he is fooling around with a man. If it's your grandson, would you accept it?"
"What is a fool? Xiaojiang is the captain of the Hwaseong Criminal Investigation Team, or the only son of the Jiang family. If you have to look good, you need to have character, and if the two are in love, why are you called a fool?" Seeing Hua Ting open his mouth, Han Feng raised his hand and said, "I haven't finished speaking yet. I feel uncomfortable in my heart all these years. Since I've already said this, I'll just talk about it."
Han Feng picked up the teacup and poured it into his mouth, then said, "The two of you had a falling out because of Ah Yan's marriage. Although Ah Yan was also at fault, it wasn't because of your breaking the rules. It's an age, and you still stick to the rules. What happened in the end, Ah Yan is gone before thirty, what a good child said that he is gone, I don't believe you don't regret it."
Speaking of Hua Yan, Hua Ting sat down silently with a sad look on his face.
"Ayan is gone, only a poor little baby is left. You don't say to take him back, but you hand him over to that woman who is obviously uneasy and kind. You are such a shrewd person, can't you see the nature of that woman? You When I handed the child over to her, I never thought about what kind of life he would have? He can grow up so big and have such a good character, and it really has nothing to do with your Hua family. "
Mr. Han became more and more angry, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Yes, it's unpleasant to like men, and it goes against human relations, but children are born like this, what can you do? Is it possible to be like Ah Yan before? Cut off the relationship with him, and then send the black-haired man to the white-haired man?"
When the three children in the kitchen heard this, they all gave their thumbs up, and Huacheng whispered, "Grandpa Han is really mighty and domineering!"