Meng Lidu thought that Mansang would be confused at that time.

The next day, Mansan was quite happy when he heard that his grandfather was going to ask him for dinner.

After all, it seems that the old man took the initiative to ask him to have a meal for the first time.

Everyone around him envied him for marrying the old man's granddaughter, and thought his future was unlimited, but only he knew that the old man was so cold to him.

Some things can be obtained for him, but the old man didn't.

After all, it's not close enough.

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

The poor thing is that Mansan was actually turned away by his grandfather's robot, because he could not recognize Mansan, which means that his grandfather did not add Mansan as family information.

Mansan:...

To be honest, it’s both embarrassing and unhappy. Don’t the robot admit it?

It is said that the family of my mother is the most difficult to deal with, and Mansan once again agreed with this statement in his heart.

He could only let Meng Li come out.

Meng Li was cooking, and the robot had a sirens. Its eyes were on red lights, and he kept saying:

"Alarm, alarm, whether to agree to strangers entering."

Meng Li said:

"agree."

Grandpa’s robot is more advanced, aggressive and has great lethality, but only grandpa has the authority to order the robot to launch attacks.

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

He also stepped back and stood by.

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

"Come on, why do you bring something?"

Mansan:...

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

This person is not his wife.

Meng Li turned around and put the gift that Mansang brought to his grandfather. As soon as he put it down, he felt that Mansang was getting closer and closer to her. Meng Li's head tilted a little, and the osmanthus saw Mansang's arms spread open.

Depending on the posture, do you want to hug her from behind?

Meng Li quickly avoided the upcoming hug, making Mansan lose his life.

"what?"

Meng Li asked lightly.

Mansan:

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Don't you miss me?"

Meng Li pulled the corner of his mouth:

"I'm going to hide it from you..."

In no mood.

Mansan snatched up and said:

"Did you think like crazy?"

Meng Li laughed dryly and said:

"You have to rest. Grandpa is expected to arrive home in one hour, so I have to cook."

Mansan looked surprised:

"Cook?"

As if he heard something that surprised him very much, Meng Li nodded expressionlessly:

"right."

If the old man had asked her to cook every day after cooking that meal, Meng Li said he would not do it.

I didn't know about it earlier in life.

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

The old man just did it by the way.

sigh!

Meng Li sighed sadly, and saw that Mansang was confused. Seeing Meng Li turn around and go to the kitchen, Mansang also came over.

He looked at Meng Li cutting vegetables with a kitchen knife and said novelly:

“The feeling of primitive and natural.”

Meng Li: “…primitive?”

Is this apt word?

It seems not appropriate.

Could it be that Mansan's eyes are the cave orc in his eyes?

When Mansang looked at Meng Li's expression, he knew that the word "primitive" was not suitable.

It’s not that you can’t use a kitchen knife, but that’s the first step in making ancient dishes mentioned in the restaurant.

He said to Meng Li:

"You have a rest, I'll try it."

While speaking, Mansang's fingers with distinct joints touched Meng Li's kitchen knife.

Meng Li: “…No need.”

"You might as well adjust your mood to welcome grandpa."

Mansan: "Why do you need to adjust your mood?"

Meng Li smiled but said nothing, because he would definitely not feel very good after waiting.

Mansan asked again:

"Don't I really need to help you? I see that you have prepared a lot of dishes."

He looked at the vegetables placed.

Meng Li shook his head:

"Go out, just don't make trouble here."

Don’t be bad. Vegetables in the Interstellar Age are really expensive. If they are not cooked well, I always feel sorry for the expensive value of vegetables.

Mansan no longer insisted, but went out to stay in the living room.

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

Meng Li carved vegetables carefully in the kitchen, not for anyone, but just wanted to make the things look better and make them feel happier when eating.

Pleasing yourself.

I hope the client will not blame her for causing her cooking trouble after she comes back.

Actually, it doesn’t matter. If you don’t like it, you can refuse it. If the client doesn’t want it, no one will force it.

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

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

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

"Is the meal ready?"

Meng Li smiled and said:

"not yet."

The old man exclaimed, waved to Meng Li, and signaled Meng Li to go to cook.

Without looking at Mansan, Mansan stood up and felt embarrassed. He shouted to the old man:

"grandfather."

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

"You bought it?"

Mansan nodded and said:

"Last time I heard you talk about this, so..."
To be continued...