Meng Lidu's brain made up Mansang's confused expression at that time.

The next day, Mansang was very happy when he heard that his grandfather was going to ask him to eat.

After all, the old man seemed to take the initiative to ask him to eat for the first time.

Everyone around him envied him for marrying the old man's granddaughter, and they all felt that he had an unlimited future, but only he knew that the old man was so cold to him.

There are some things that can be won for him, but the old man doesn't have them.

After all, it's still not close enough.

So every opportunity had to be seized, and Mansan bought expensive gifts and went to his grandfather's house.

It's a pity that Mansan was turned away by Grandpa's robot on the grounds that he couldn't identify Mansan, which means that Grandpa didn't add Mansan as a family member.

Mansan: ......

To be honest, it's embarrassing and unpleasant, and the robot doesn't recognize him?

It is said that the mother's family is the most difficult to deal with, and Mansang once again agrees with this statement in his heart.

He could only let Meng Li out.

Meng Li was cooking, the robot had a Didi alarm, its eyes were red lights, and it kept saying:

"Alert, alert, whether or not to allow strangers to enter."

Meng Li says:

"Agreed."

Grandpa's robot is more advanced, and it is aggressive and very lethal, but only Grandpa has the authority to command the robot to attack.

The robot heard Meng Li's voice, his eyes returned to normal, and the alarm was dismissed.

He also stepped back and stood by.

Mansang twisted something in his hand, Meng Li took it and said with a smile:

"Come on, why are you bringing things?"

Mansan: ......

There was a deep speechlessness on his face, and what he said made him feel more like a guest.

It's like this person is not his wife.

Meng Li turned around to put the gift that Mansang brought to his grandfather, and as soon as he put it down and didn't straighten his waist, he felt Mansang getting closer and closer to her, Meng Li's head was slightly off, and he saw Mansang's arms open.

Looking at the posture to hug her from behind?

Meng Li quickly dodged the impending hug, causing Mansang to pounce.

"What?"

Meng Li asked lightly.

Mansan:

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, don't you miss me, darling?"

Meng Li tugged at the corners of his mouth:

"I'll tell you ...... truth"

Don't want to.

Mansan grabbed it and said:

"Isn't it crazy?"

Meng Li laughed dryly twice and said:

"You have a good rest, grandpa is expected to be home in another hour, and I have to cook."

Mansan looked surprised:

"Cooking?"

As if hearing something very surprising to him from Meng Li's mouth, Meng Li nodded expressionlessly:

"Yes."

If he knew that after cooking that time, the old man would ask her to cook every day, Meng Li said that he would not do it.

I didn't know it in life.

At that time, I really just wanted to make a delicious meal for myself.

The old man is also incidental.

Sigh!

Meng Li sighed melancholy, seeing that Mansang didn't know why, he watched Meng Li turn around and go to the kitchen, and Mansang also followed.

He looked at Meng Li holding a kitchen knife to cut vegetables, and said novelly:

"The feeling of raw nature."

Meng Li: "...... Raw? ”

Is that the right term?

It doesn't seem appropriate.

Could it be that Mansan's self is the cave orc in his own eyes?

Mansang looked at Meng Li's expression and knew that it was not appropriate to say the word primitive again.

It's not that you can't use a kitchen knife, but that's the first step in the production process of the ancient dishes mentioned in the restaurant.

He said to Meng Li:

"Rest for a while, I'll try."

As he spoke, Mansang's well-defined fingers touched Meng Li's kitchen knife.

Meng Li: "...... No need. ”

"You'd better adjust your mood and greet grandpa."

Mansan: "Why do you want to regulate your mood?" ”

Meng Li smiled and said nothing, because he would definitely not be in a good mood when he waited.

Mansan asked again:

"Don't you really need me to help you? I see that you prepare a lot of dishes. ”

He looked at the vegetables on the table.

Meng Li shook his head:

"Get out, just don't make a mess here."

Don't be bad, vegetables in the interstellar era are really expensive, and if they don't taste good, I always feel sorry for the expensive value of vegetables.

Mansan didn't insist anymore, but went out and stayed in the living room.

Looking at the robot on standby in the living room, Mansang thought of the robot at home......

Meng Li carved the vegetables in the kitchen, not for anyone, but to make things look better, so that he could be more happy when he ate.

Please yourself.

I hope that when the client returns, she won't blame herself for causing her trouble cooking.

In fact, it doesn't matter, if you don't like it, you can refuse it, and if the client doesn't want it, no one will force it.

Get busy here, busy there, when the robot in the living room called the master, Meng Li knew that the old man was back.

She looked at the time, and the old man basically arrived home on time.

She stood up and called grandpa, a polite act, and the old man said to Meng Li:

"Is the meal ready?"

Meng Li smiled:

"Not yet."

The old man sighed, waved his hand at Meng Li, and motioned for Meng Li to cook.

Nor did he glance at Mansan, who stood up, feeling really embarrassed, and shouted at the old man:

"Grandpa."

The old man glanced at Mansan, then at the gift that Mansang had brought, and asked:

"You bought it?"

Mansan nodded and said:

"I heard you talk about this last time, so I ......"

The old man raised his eyebrows in displeasure:

"I said this unintentionally, you make it look like I'm asking you to ask you, how does it sound good to spread out?"

Mansan: ......

What's the matter with this old man?

The perceptive Mansang smelled something unusual, and the old man usually only glanced at him coldly at most, and then said that he didn't need to bring a gift next time.

Saying this, most of the time there is something wrong.

Mansan could only explain:

"It's not like that...... This is my honor to you. ”

The old man snorted and sat down, and the old god looked at Mansang who was standing on the ground, and he was stunned to see that Mansang was a little uneasy.

Analyzing things in my head, is it about family or work?

Before Mansang could analyze it, the old man turned out the things in Mansan's work and began to pick bones, saying that this was not good and that was not good.

Mansan didn't need to analyze it now, and knew that there was a problem at work.

Who hit him for a small report?

The old man will make a foreshadowing first, and then it may be the right thing.

Regarding the work, Mansang did not dare to ignore it, and listened to the old man's count with an extremely upright attitude.

The old man found some things and counted them down, and then began to take ideological and political classes one by one, and the words were that the children were inflated.

You're floating.

A little bit of achievement will float away, this can't work, it's hard to be a big deal.

Mansan: ???

So what the hell was the foreshadowing before? Can you tell me what exactly he did wrong?

He didn't even know what he was doing wrong.

And what the hell is this thought class?

Did he float?

Arrogant?

Mansan was stunned and speechless.