Chapter 1129 Hello Uncle Niu!

Lin Meng'e's eyes flashed with disgust, and she was about to retreat to the back, but Zhong Mo, who had just come out of the car, had already walked to her side, stretched out his right hand, held the young man's right hand, shook it gently a few times, and then let go.

Zhong Mo showed a gentle smile on his face: "This must be Grandpa Niu? I've heard of your name for a long time!"

After he said this, several people at the scene were stunned.

Lin Meng'e showed a look of astonishment on her face, looked at Zhong Mo, and then looked at the young man!

Grandpa Niu?

Do you think he looks like Grandpa Niu?

The young man showed an embarrassed expression on his face, and hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, Grandpa Niu is my father, I am his fourth son, my name is Niu Zhihua, and I am the owner of the 'Niu Tianxia' Hotel!"

When he introduced himself, there was still a glimmer of pride in his eyes.

"Oh, it turns out to be Grandpa Niu's son. Sorry, I misread it!"

Zhong Mo apologized with a face full of apology, "But since you are Grandpa Niu's son, you are the elder of Meng'e and me. Shouldn't we call you uncle? Hello, Uncle Niu!"

Niu Zhihua's face flushed red instantly, as if he was slapped in the face!

How could he not see it?

This young man was deliberately looking for trouble with him!

The other party first called him Grandpa Niu, which was to mock him for his mature and old appearance, and then called him Uncle Niu. Didn't this instantly pull the seniority of several people apart?

He quickly explained: "In fact, we are neighbors, not relatives, and we have our own seniority!"

"It's better not to, so that others will say that we don't know etiquette!"

Zhong Mo refused directly, then gently pulled up Lin Meng'e's white and smooth right hand, interlocked his fingers, and whispered in her ear, "Wife, since Grandpa Niu is cooking for us personally, let's meet Grandpa Niu first!"

"That's right, I haven't seen Grandpa Niu for several years!"

Lin Meng'e nodded, then pulled Zhong Mo, walked around Niu Zhihua, and walked inside.

Lin Shenglin raised his right hand, patted Niu Zhihua on the shoulder, and comforted him softly: "Zhihua, I'm sorry, my son-in-law has this bad habit, which makes people a little unbearable. He attaches too much importance to etiquette and keeps saying that our China is a country of etiquette. How is the old Niutou's health? Is it okay?"

"Uncle Lin, my father's health..."

Niu Zhihua just said two sentences, but Lin Shenglin waved his hand, interrupted the second half of his sentence, and laughed, "Zhihua, why is your generation suddenly low? Didn't you often call me Brother Lin before? Or call me Brother Lin, I like to hear that!"

"I, I, I..."

Niu Zhihua almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Do you like to hear it?

I don't like it!

You are in your fifties, and I am just thirty years old!

If I call you brother, do you dare to agree?

But looking at the other party's eager eyes, what else can he do? Finally, he could only bite the bullet and yell, "Lin, Brother Lin!"

"That's right, let's go in and see the old bull head!"

Lin Shenglin laughed heartily, hooked his shoulder, and walked inside.

...

Although Lin Meng'e hadn't been here for six or seven years, she was still very familiar with the layout here. She didn't need anyone to lead her to find where the kitchen was.

However, the business of this "Niu Tianxia" hotel seemed to be average. It was already 11:40 in the afternoon, but there were only two tables of guests in the nearly 100-square-meter hall, and the remaining eight or nine tables were empty!

"Is he interested in you?"

Zhong Mo let Lin Meng'e hold his hand and follow her inside, and asked in a low voice.

Lin Meng'e's body shook violently, then she turned her head and smiled at him: "Husband, I, Lin Meng'e, am a beautiful woman after all. Isn't it normal for someone to like me? What's wrong? Are you jealous? Don't worry, I only like you!"

"If I was only interested in you, you wouldn't have not come here for six or seven years!"

Zhong Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and said this lightly.

"You, you can see it all?"

Lin Meng'e stuck out her tongue and asked embarrassedly.

"I'm not an idiot!"

Zhong Mo shrugged his shoulders, raised his right hand, scratched her upturned nose, and laughed softly: "When you were at home, you said that you hadn't eaten their food since Grandpa Niu retired, so I guessed a little. Since it is a family business, his son can inherit this hotel, and he can at least learn 70% to 80% of the cooking skills, right? How could he let you not come here to eat? Unless something happened!"

Lin Meng'e was about to explain, but found that she had come to the kitchen door, so she had to avoid the topic.

She opened her mouth and called out, "Grandpa Niu!"

"Is it the girl from the Lin family?"

An old man's loud voice came from inside, "Girl, how many years have you not come to see Grandpa Niu? I heard that you are now a policeman, just like your father? It is true that the daughter follows in the father's footsteps, good job."

"Grandpa Niu, it's not that I'm busy with work, and after our family moved away, it's a bit far from here, so I don't have time to come!"

Lin Meng'e explained with a smile, "I heard that Grandpa Niu personally cooked, so I couldn't wait to run over?"

"You little girl, you only know how to say nice things!"

Grandpa Niu laughed cheerfully.

Lin Meng'e stood outside the kitchen, smelling the rich meat aroma inside, and felt that her saliva was about to flow out.

"Grandpa Niu, it still tastes the same as before, so delicious!"

"Then eat more. As long as Grandpa Niu is still here, whenever you come over, Grandpa Niu will definitely cook for you in person!"

Grandpa Niu laughed happily like a child.

"Then I will definitely come over every day!"

As the two of them were talking through the door curtain, Lin Shenglin and Niu Zhihua also came over.

Lin Shenglin smiled and shouted at Grandpa Niu in the kitchen: "Old Niutou, do you still have the energy to cook now? How much cooking skills do you still have? If the taste is too bad later, be careful that I will smash your signboard!"

"Lin Shenglin, you used to have a hot temper. Who knows that you are still the same as an official now!"

Grandpa Niu laughed and scolded, "I, Old Niutou, feed so many people in my family with this pot. The taste is too bad? Don't say that you won't let me go, and I won't let myself go!"

"Okay, get out of the way, I'm coming out!"

Grandpa Niu suddenly shouted loudly.

Everyone hid aside, and then they saw a fat man in his seventies holding a large iron pot in his hands and walking out quickly. Although he was not young, he was very strong and walked very fast.

In the pot was a fragrant stewed ox head, and the fragrant aroma filled the entire corridor.

"What a good smell!"

Everyone couldn't help but shout in unison.