Chapter 891 An Unexpected Acquaintance

After returning to the shop, Yuan Zhou went upstairs to wash himself thoroughly. When he came back down, it was almost time to prepare the ingredients for dinner.

Yuanzhou was naturally very good at preparing dinner, even though the tri-colored beans had been bothering him.

When Yuan Zhou started preparing the ingredients, a line began to form outside the door.

It's just that today's team is slightly different. It's usually quite lively, but today there is a particularly quiet section, which is the last section of the team.

Because just now, Ling Hong walked quickly into the team accompanied by an old man with steady steps and silver hair.

Not only did the old man have a strong aura, but his face was extremely serious. Even Ling Hong, who usually had a sunny smile next to him, was rarely quiet and lacked his usual quarrel.

At this moment, due to the old man's low pressure and Ling Hong's abnormality, the tone of the conversation and laughter of the people in front suddenly dropped.

"Is this right here?" the old man said in a serious tone.

"Yes." Ling Hong nodded.

"If I didn't have Qimen Spring Tea, you would know how good I am." The old man said angrily.

"I know." Ling Hong responded helplessly.

The movement between the two of them was not small. Even Wu Hai, who was in the front, saw it and turned around to tut at Ling Hong without saying much.

The expression on Wu Hai's face was clearly: "Ling Hong, you too will turn into a quail one day."

"It seems that I ate the tea eggs at the wrong time." Ling Hong couldn't help but hold his forehead, with a headache expression on his face. He originally wanted to trap Compass, but he didn't expect that he would be dragged into the trap as well.

"This small shop is so wasteful. It's actually Qimen Spring Tea, spring tea! It's such a waste of natural resources." The old man glared at Ling Hong with an angry look on his face.

"I just ate it, I wasn't the one who cooked it." Ling Hong decisively threw the blame away.

"Then you can't eat it either." The old man glared: "What kind of mouth are you, and you want to eat tea eggs from Qimen Spring Tea? How come I didn't know your mouth is so valuable?!"

Speaking of which, this old man is Ling Hong's grandfather, and it is only in front of his grandfather that Ling Hong behaves so well.

The reason why Grandpa Ling Hong came was because Ling Hong himself did it.

What happened last night, the Ling family would have gatherings from time to time, that is, a large family would get together to have a meal or something.

This rule was set by the old man in front of me. As he gets older, he naturally likes the feeling of having children and grandchildren in the house, which is lively and affectionate.

Ling Hong insisted on being a monster last night, so he went to Yuanzhou's shop and ordered a tea egg. He had long known that the tea egg was boiled with Qimen Spring Tea, and there was an indescribable feeling after eating the tea egg. The aroma of tea lingers in your mouth.

The most important thing is that Ling Hong specifically asked Yuan Zhou to give him a spoonful of tea soup in order to make the aroma of the tea more obvious.

This way, my grandpa, who loves tea so much, can smell it clearly.

It's better now, I can smell it, but I almost beat Ling Hong to death. If there wasn't something wrong during the day, the old man could have dragged him to Yuanzhou's shop early in the morning.

Now that it's finally night, the old man naturally doesn't look good.

After all, Ling Hong said eloquently last night that what he was eating was tea eggs, but a tea egg made the old man smell the smell of Qimen Spring Tea. How could Ling Hong not be beaten to death? To be honest, if he wasn't beaten to death, he was really his grandfather.

"Just wait for me." The old man waited for Ling Hong and said with a dissatisfied look on his face.

At this time, several more diners came in line, queuing directly behind Ling Hong and the old man.

Ling Hong's old man was standing beside him with a tigerish face, while Ling Hong stood upright like a peacock with drooped feathers.

Such a scene is hard to see.

"Brother Ling, what's going on?" Zhou Jia, who had just arrived, saw the situation and asked Wu Hai beside him with both curiosity and worry.

"Maybe he was beaten by his grandfather." Wu Hai touched his mustache and said with certainty: "The old man seems to be in poor health, so I didn't beat him to death."

"Ah? But Ling Hong is so old, will his grandfather still beat him?" Zhou Jia asked in surprise.

"That's not certain.

Wu Hai said with wandering eyes.

The conversation between Wu Hai and Zhou Jia was heard by the diners nearby, and Wu Hai deliberately raised his voice. After a while, the diners in line basically knew that Ling Hong was beaten by his grandfather today.

As for the reason, there are different opinions. Some people say it is because they are too carefree, and some people say it is because they spend too much money. In short, without Wu Hai even knowing it, at least a dozen versions of the reasons why Ling Hong was beaten were derived.

The old man who often came to eat at this time and rode a tricycle also heard about this, and he happened to be standing behind Ling Hong.

The old man is a warm-hearted person. When he saw or heard such a situation, he spoke directly.

"My father-in-law, what's wrong with you?" the old man asked directly to Ling Hong's grandfather.

Ling Hong knew the old man's familiarity, so he consciously stepped aside a little so that his old man could talk to the people behind him.

"Talk to me?" Mr. Ling asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Mr. Ling turned to look at the old man. The old man had a kind smile, but his face had many wrinkles, and he was not as well-maintained as he was.

But the old man had much less white hair on his head, and he had the most frowns at the corners of his eyes, but he was smiling at that glance.

He has a lean figure, but he looks very energetic. His clothes are ordinary but feel good. There is a length of black gloves exposed in his pocket, and on his feet is a pair of sneakers that are convenient for walking.

His hair was kept short and he had a beard, but it was black. He looked inexplicably friendly.

Mr. Ling was naturally surprised when such a person suddenly spoke to him. Although this person seemed kind and familiar, he was very sure that he did not recognize him.

"Look at how embarrassed you are, did he make you angry?" The old man nodded naturally, then pointed at Ling Hong and asked.

"Huh, no, this kid is simply a prodigal." Speaking of this old man Ling, he frowned and said with hatred.

"Really?" The old man looked at Ling Hong suspiciously and asked.

The old man on the tricycle often came to eat because he knew Ling Hong. In his impression, Ling Hong was not very flamboyant and looked like a very energetic young man.

"No, this kid ate tea eggs made with Qimen Spring Tea. It's just scrambled eggs with leeks. What a mess." After hearing this question, Mr. Ling started talking again, but he got angrier and pointed at Ling Hong. Just start scolding.

As soon as Mr. Ling said this, the old man was stunned for a moment. He raised his head and looked directly at Mr. Ling with eyes like lightning. He looked up and down, as if he was seeing something strange.

For a long time, there was no sound.

"What?" Mr. Ling felt uncomfortable before he asked.

"Is this your grandfather?" The old man did not answer, but suddenly asked Ling Hong.

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