Chapter 1162: Old man, are you making fun of me?
"Is breakfast delicious?"
Faced with Li Xiangnan's question, the old man kept silent. Instead, he asked while rolling his legs on the flower bed.
Li Xiangnan was stunned, thinking that the old man had not eaten breakfast this morning, and stretched out his hand for some unknown reason, "Old man, would you like to try it?"
But I didn’t expect that the old man just smiled and waved his hand, “I’ve eaten!”
"Oh, I've eaten!" Li Xiangnan took back the lunch box and then looked at the lunch box with satisfaction.
Two lunch boxes, one containing corn and lean meat porridge, which was cooked quite tenderly, and the lean meat was coated with a layer of fine flour. It tasted soft, glutinous, sweet, and yet retained the chewiness and meatiness of pork.
The lunch box placed on the flower bed contained three small and exquisite paper-wrapped steamed buns, which exuded the aroma of meat. Li Xiangnan's eyes lit up when he opened it just now, and the more he looked at it now, the more he was reluctant to eat it.
You can tell at a glance that these two breakfast dishes were carefully thought out!
Delicious!
No, the taste is more like Lin Youwei's than before!
When will this girl learn how to make paper-wrapped steamed buns?
It seems that you have learned a lot abroad!
Li Xiangnan stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a steamed bun, put it in his mouth and took a bite, and unexpectedly tasted the salty and sweet egg yolk inside!
So he immediately covered his entire mouth, fearing that the powder in the egg yolk would leak out of his big mouth, which would be a waste of such good ingredients!
good to eat!
He couldn't help but squint his eyes while eating, and took another bite with a rare and extremely reluctant look, then he found that there was an egg yolk buried deep inside!
"what?"
He licked his lips, took a bite, and then let out another "eh"!
There are no less than four egg yolks hidden in this small paper-wrapped steamed bun!
That's really a generous thing!
As he ate, he felt warm in his heart!
It is undoubtedly handmade by Youwei!
If this really happened in someone else's store, the owner would not be willing to put four egg yolks in a small steamed bun!
He ate with gusto and satisfaction, and didn't notice that the old man who was holding his legs down was rolling his eyes.
The old man couldn't even hold back his mouth and twitched again and again, and then again and again!
Every time Li Xiangnan took a bite of the egg yolk, the old man's mouth would twitch a little.
"Is it tasty?"
Another question came!
Li Xiangnan turned his head and was stunned again.
He found that the old man seemed to be particularly concerned about the breakfast he was having, but he had just asked him if he had eaten!
Or……
Does he really care whether this breakfast is delicious or not?
Li Xiangnan grinned and said, "It's delicious! Very delicious! Really delicious!"
"Did your wife make it?" the old man asked.
Li Xiangnan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly didn't know how to answer. He could only sigh with seven parts of regret, two parts of loneliness, and one part of regret: "No!"
"You are very honest!" the old man added casually.
"..." Li Xiangnan turned his head and looked over in confusion.
Unexpectedly, the old man seemed to be persistent. "Then which breakfast is better, this one or your wife's?"
"..." Li Xiangnan smacked his lips twice, as if he was tasting something, or really comparing it. Finally, he shook his head, indicating that he had no answer.
The old man made a sound and continued to stretch his legs.
"Hello, Dean!"
"Dean, what are you eating?"
"Morning, Dean!"
People passing by kept greeting Li Xiangnan, and the old man's eyes would often look at others, but would always fall on Li Xiangnan.
He noticed that the young man looked lonely and quiet all of a sudden. He even started to be cautious while drinking porridge and eating steamed buns. It seemed that he was afraid that he would finish the two lunch boxes in his hands accidentally.
The old man's eyes moved.
"You are busy!"
Suddenly he heard a farewell voice. When the old man focused his sight, he found that the young man had stood up. The two lunch boxes were empty. After covering them, he walked back step by step.
"I have a headache!"
"What?"
Li Xiangnan stopped in front of the building and turned back with some confusion.
The old man pointed to his head and chest. "Didn't you just ask me if I was a doctor? I said, I often have headaches, chest tightness, can't eat, have no appetite, and can't sleep at night. Are you a doctor? Can you help me take a look?"
Li Xiangnan finally heard his message clearly, stepped over and put the lunch box on the flower bed, nodded and said: "I am a doctor, I can help you take a look..."
"Then please feel my pulse and see what's wrong with me!" The old man immediately stretched out his hand.
"You are very familiar with this, old man!" Li Xiangnan grinned, motioned him to sit down on the bench, and was ready to extend his hand to feel his pulse. He also reminded him: "Besides the headache, what other symptoms do you have? Tell me about them!"
The old man rolled up his shirt, sat down on the bench, and half-extended his hand. He recalled, "Physically? My stomach is often uncomfortable. Doctor, do you think it's because I'm full of gas?"
Li Xiangnan frowned, a little surprised, "Old man, your symptoms are a bit complicated?"
"What do you think? My sons are always a worry to me, making me so angry that I can't eat or sleep well! My favorite eldest son is also unlucky! My granddaughter finally grew up and became the person I like the most! My goodness, in the end, she is not a worry-free person either! My family of more than a hundred people fights for power and schemes against each other, which makes me very angry all the time! Every time I open my eyes, I think about which grandson has done something bad to which grandson..."
"..." Li Xiangnan twitched his mouth and frowned slightly.
The old man lifted his shirt to fan himself, then looked up at him seriously, "I have met countless people in my life, and in the end I suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the soil! Among so many people, only one person grew up in a completely different environment from everyone else! That's my little granddaughter! Among all these people, my favorite child is my youngest granddaughter, and she was originally flawless..."
Li Xiangnan looked up at him and silently withdrew his hand.
"Healed?" The old man was a little confused. "Your medical skills are so superb? You cured me in just a short while?"
Li Xiangnan nodded and said frankly, "Old man, you have pulses in the three parts of your body, namely, Cun, Guan and Chi. They are neither floating nor sinking, neither fast nor slow, neither loud nor soft. They are calm and gentle, and the rhythm is consistent..."
“Ah? This…” The old man was stunned and smiled embarrassedly.
"In other words!" Li Xiangnan twitched his lips, "You are healthier than me!"
"Oh, that's wrong! How can I compare with a young man like you!" The old man seemed to have his secrets exposed. He quickly rolled up his long sleeves, stood up and hooked the clothes he had hung on the tree.
He was probably not very tall, but he actually jumped three times, each jump higher than the last.
"..." Li Xiangnan's mouth twitched again. Knowing that the other party was about to leave, he stood up and said, "Old man, you are not making fun of me, are you?"
"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about..." The old man shook his head quickly, waved his hand and said as he left: "I really came to see a doctor, but I remembered that I have something else to do!"
"Don't worry, let me measure your blood pressure and heart rate again?" Li Xiangnan shouted.
The old man didn't answer and just kept walking.
"Hey, old man, you're not here for a stroll because you have nothing to do, are you?" Li Xiangnan was too embarrassed to point it out to him.
"Nonsense!" The old man heard it this time.
Li Xiangnan picked up the lunch box and asked again: "Where do you live?"
"I live nearby!" the old man said in a firm voice.
"..." Li Xiangnan covered his chest and felt a little suffocated. He seemed to be angry too.
It can be seen that the temperament of this old man's family is probably inherited from him.