When Mu Kejun came back, Quan Shenglan was breathing and eating the steaming bowl of beef noodles.

"Why, I haven't had breakfast yet?" Mu Kejun walked to Quan Shenglan and sat down. Seeing Quan Shenglan's mouth full of oil, he couldn't help but feel funny, "Look at your appearance, how could you have the demeanor of your mother back then."

"Bai Ge, the kitchen is too much, go and serve a bowl for my grandfather!" Quan Shenglan turned around and said to Bai Ge, then looked up at Mu Kejun, "My grandfather has always been gentle and elegant, and my mother is naturally warm and warm, but look at my father, I feel a little scholarly all over her body?"

"What do you want to say?" Mu Kejun looked at Quan Shenglan and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"As the saying goes, bad bamboo cannot produce good bamboo shoots. My father's virtue, my grandfather thought I could be so elegant? On weekdays, I just pretended to be gentle to not lose my mother's face! My granddaughter didn't pretend to be." Quan Shenglan said, and took a sip of the hot noodle soup.

"It's fine if you say this to me. If your mother hears it, you will inevitably be punished." Mu Kejun stretched out a finger and pointed at Quan Shenglan's forehead. "But you are still young and you are just at a lively time. It's so good."

It happened that Bai Ge came back with a bowl of steaming beef noodles. Quan Shenglan took the beef noodles from Bai Ge's hand, put them in front of Mu Kejun, and then respectfully gave them chopsticks: "I don't know if my grandfather had eaten breakfast. The beef noodles in the mansion are not very authentic, but this beef is stewed tender and fragrant, and it can't be delicious."

Mu Kejun sniffed the aroma of the beef noodles and immediately moved his index finger: "It's fragrant, it's fragrant. Since it's my precious granddaughter respected me, how can I refuse? Of course, I have to put this bowl of beef noodles into the Five Insect Temple!"

"Grandfather, try it quickly! This beef noodles must be eaten hot, so it tastes delicious. Early in the morning, a bowl of beef noodles can drive away the chills all over the body." Quan Shenglan said with a smile at Mu Kejun.

Mu Kejun took a bite of beef, and it was as fragrant and tender as Quan Shenglan said, making him want to swallow his tongue: "It's delicious, delicious, and it's really delicious."

"It's good if my grandfather likes it." Quan Shenglan looked at Mu Kejun and smiled, picked up the tea beside him and took a sip, pressing the fragrance of onion that was full of the mouth.

Mu Kejun stopped saying anything, quietly ate the bowl of beef noodles completely, then put down the chopsticks, took the tea that Bai Ge brought to him, and drank several sips before putting it down: "Happy, happy, really happy! If you eat meat in such a big mouthful of big mouthfuls, you can only eat it here. The dishes in the mansion are always exquisitely cooked, but not as refreshing as you eat here."

Quan Shenglan smiled and said, "The grandfather should always come. His granddaughter is young and he always talks about him when he goes out. He often wants to go to Mu's house to see his grandfather, but there are many cousins ​​living in Mu's house. His granddaughter goes there alone, but he is afraid that others will talk more about those gossips."
Chapter completed!