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Chapter 757

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"Okay, the kitchen is over there." Although the old man's voice was trembling, his words were clear.

Gu Tanfeng said excitedly, "Okay, Grandpa. I'll let Qianqian accompany you for a while. I'm going to cook." He turned and walked towards the direction that the old man was pointing at.

This caused Wan Qianqian and Mo Nanchen to be slightly dumbfounded. The old man really didn't take the usual route.

Gu Tanfeng quickly found the kitchen and walked in. Mo Nanchen couldn't help but stare at the old man's face. He asked in disbelief, "Do you know how he cooks? How dare you ask him to cook? What if the food he cooks can't even be eaten? "He had told him that this kid had never cooked before.

It would be a slap in the face later. He would have to call for help so that he could have lunch.

Wan Qianqian was also dumbfounded. She had never seen Gu Tanfeng cook before. It seemed like the nanny at home did all the cooking. Although he didn't have the concept of "a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen", it seemed like she really hadn't eaten the food he cooked for so many years. Even if the food was ready, how would it taste?

The old man laughed heartily. "He asked for it. What are you worried about?" He was prepared. If the food he cooked was really inedible, he would ask the canteen to send another portion over. However, seeing how he was trying to please Wan Qianqian's family, the old man was quite satisfied.

He didn't care so much. He would let him do whatever he wanted. If he couldn't eat it, he would just order takeout later.

Wan Qianqian held the old man's hand. "Grandpa, how are you feeling now?" She said as she gently massaged his arm. The veins on his arm bulged one by one. It was very obvious.

The old man panted heavily as he answered, "I know my bones the best. There must be something wrong with that part of my body. Otherwise, I wouldn't be like this. " He glared fiercely at Mo Nanchen, "You little brat, you just won't tell me. Did you tell the doctor not to tell me, or was it someone else? "

When he got angry, he panted even more heavily. Mo Nanchen couldn't help but worry. What he was most afraid of was the old master's excitement, so he hurriedly said, "Old master, don't you think I dare?"

As he spoke, he went to his side and gently patted his back as they breathed.

However, the old master sighed softly. "You don't have to hide it anymore. I've already called Dr. Zhao and told him the truth through a military order. What was there to hide? I'm already an old man, a person who has long passed the age of seventy. How can I not understand such a simple matter? "

Only then did Mo Nanchen realize that the old man already knew about his situation. He could only stand aside and wait for the old man to make his own decision. Wan Qianqian suddenly became nervous.

"You don't have to worry so much. My body is in need of some repairs. If it's a life without quality, how can it be as easy as closing my eyes? " The old man's words sounded very relaxed, but no matter what, this was an extremely heavy topic. The two young people could only listen carefully.

The old man, however, took a breath and continued, "Then repair it well and do the surgery. As for whether it's a good repair, we can only leave it to God. We just need to do our best. "

It turned out that such a difficult decision had to be made by the old man himself in the end.

Since the old man had already decided, Mo Nanchen and Wan Qianqian seemed to have no choice but to follow his opinion.

Mo Nanchen said to the old man, "I understand. I'll arrange it as soon as possible. Grandma and Mom took Mo Zhi on a trip. I'll tell them to come back as soon as possible. They'll accompany you during your surgery. "

His tone was a little heavy, and he even felt like he was choking.

The old man patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Birth, old age, illness, and death are all long-term events in life. Why do you have to be so sad and sad? It's just that you must take good care of the child. "

Mo Nanchen and Wan Qianqian couldn't help but be stunned. What did this mean? Could it be that he had already noticed that there was something wrong with Mo Zhi? However, they couldn't ask any further now. They could only give a perfunctory answer, "Don't worry, we will."

The old man, on the other hand, smiled open-mindedly. After saying these words, fine beads of sweat actually appeared on his forehead. In the eyes of the two of them, this pained their hearts. They really knew that there was actually something wrong with his body. They had to help him solve the problem as soon as possible. They were afraid that the longer they delayed, the more problems there would be.

"Old Master, come, let me help you lean against the sofa. Can you rest for a while?" Wan Qianqian said considerately.

The old man really felt tired. This feeling of not being able to do as he wished made him very anxious. However, at this age, what else could he do? This really didn't depend on a person's thoughts.

He could only nod. Mo Nanchen immediately placed the cushion on the sofa and gently let him lean against it.

Wan Qianqian's eyes were full of heartache, but she couldn't say anything. She was afraid that the more she chatted with the old man, the more she would disturb him. Thus, she could only gently hold his hand and give him a massage, in order to alleviate his pain and calm her heart a little.

After the old man rested for a while, she said to Mo Nanchen, "You'd better go and help Gu Tanfeng. Don't let him think that we deliberately made trouble for him."

In fact, Mo Nanchen didn't take Gu Tanfeng's cooking seriously. He just thought that if he could make a few dishes, it would be good enough. He had already prepared to ask the canteen to send the dishes over. It was good to live in such a military division. There was a canteen. If there was a need, it would be very convenient. They could send the dishes over in a while.

Now that the old man said so, he immediately responded, "Okay, then I'll go and have a look now." Then he got up and went to the kitchen. However, the scene in the kitchen really gave him a lot of surprises.

It turned out that he had already cut up the vegetables and prepared a lot of side dishes for them.

"Gu Tanfeng, do you really have a diamond drill?" Mo Nanchen couldn't help but ask him in surprise. This was too unbelievable, wasn't it? The dignified CEO Gu Tanfeng was actually good at cooking? In such a short amount of time, he had already washed and prepared the ingredients. Even if it didn't taste good, the spirit was really admirable.

"Why? Do you want to help me a little? If you come and help me, I can start the speculation right now. "Gu Tanfeng, on the other hand, looked calm and composed. He said to Mo Nanchen unhurriedly.

This time, Mo Nanchen was really interested. No matter what, he had to taste Gu Tanfeng's cooking this afternoon. If it was really okay, then the old man could ask him to come over in the future if he wanted to have special treatment. This way, it would be another channel for the grandfather and grandson to improve their relationship.

He looked at his busy face that was covered in sweat and said, "I'm here to help you. I thought you were still familiarizing yourself with the situation in the kitchen. I didn't expect you to be so agile. "

As Mo Nanchen spoke, he took off his coat, found an apron and tied it around his waist. He looked at the dishes and said, "Why did the old man prepare so many ingredients at home?"

Indeed, under normal circumstances, they would ask the cafeteria to send the food over. It was really rare to buy so many dishes with such a variety of dishes. Could it be that the old man had planned this? That was impossible. He came here after receiving Gu Tanfeng's call this morning, and the old man had no time to prepare these at all.

At this time, another guard came in, so the two of them worked together. Mo Nanchen asked, "Why did you prepare so many dishes at home today?"

It turned out that the old man really did ask them to prepare it. He knew that Wan Qianqian would be back soon, so he wanted them to come over for dinner. He originally wanted to ask a chef from the canteen to cook, but he didn't expect that Gu Tanfeng would ask for it, so the old man took advantage of the situation.

After understanding the situation, Mo Nanchen was once again impressed by his grandfather. No matter how old he was, he would always give people a sense of vitality, and there would always be something outstanding about what he did.

However, he was really worried about Gu Tanfeng's culinary skills. "Can you really do it? Otherwise, we'll be in trouble if we can't eat it after working so hard for so long. Because they've known each other for a long time. But I really didn't know that he could cook. "

Gu Tanfeng glanced at him. "You have so little confidence in me? Since we've known each other, when have I ever said anything unreliable? "As he spoke, he began to cook.

Mo Nanchen thought about it. There really wasn't anything unreliable.

"Alright, I'll believe you this time. I hope your dishes can be edible." He didn't have much hope. Anyway, for someone who had never seen him cook, as long as the dishes he made were cooked and not too salty or bland, so that people wouldn't have diarrhea after eating it, it would be fine.

He then asked Gu Tanfeng, "Why don't we cook a few less? I'll ask the canteen to send a few more over later." He wanted to cook a few himself and get someone to send a few over. That way, even if the dishes were inedible, there would still be something edible. That way, it wouldn't be too awkward.

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