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Chapter 390 The apron sleeves made by grandma(2/2)

Just as Feng Yifan finished preparing another plate of dishes and asked Lin Ruifeng to go outside to serve the dishes.

A knock came from the back door of Su Ji's kitchen.

Feng Yifan looked up and saw that it was Chen Wei standing outside the door.

Temporarily putting down the work in his hand, Feng Yifan walked to the door and looked at Chen Wei, and asked strangely: "Uncle? Why are you here? Why don't you go in through the front door? Ruoruo's birthday, everyone will definitely welcome you."

Chen Wei stood at the door and said to Feng Yifan very seriously: "I won't bother everyone. I think your father-in-law and the others don't want to see me. I just remembered that it was Ruoru's birthday. I wanted to come back and ask you, can I make a dish for Ruoru?"

Feng Yifan was a little surprised. He thought that Chen Wei might come, but he didn't expect that Chen Wei would come like this.

Without much hesitation, Feng Yifan asked Chen Wei to come in from outside the door first.

The moment Chen Wei stepped into the kitchen, Feng Yifan couldn't believe his eyes, because Chen Wei in front of him was no longer the kind of fashionable old man who was old and never had a good heart.

His energy seemed to be discharged, as if he had become an old man in an instant.

Feng Yifan couldn't help asking: "Uncle, are you okay?"

Chen Wei smiled and replied: "It's okay, do you think I want to grow old a lot all of a sudden? Actually, it's not surprising that when I lose to you, my heart will dissipate, and when my heart will dissipate, people will naturally grow old."

Feng Yifan thought for a while and said, "Uncle, you must take care of yourself. Winning and losing at one time does not mean anything."

Chen Wei continued to smile and said, "It's okay, I've already seen it out. Now this should be the real me. After all, I'm over seventy years old."

Before Feng Yifan could speak, Chen Wei continued, "But I am really relieved to see that you can bear the old plaque of Su Ji and the master of Su Ji. Don't worry, we will not disturb your peaceful life again in the future. I hope you can be happy and healthy forever."

Feng Yifan's expression was a little solemn, and he seemed to have a lot to say and wanted to persuade Chen Wei.

However, when the words came to my mouth, I felt that those words were meaningless in the face of Chen Wei like this.

Feng Yifan made a gesture of invitation: "Uncle, you can start. I think you will make a birthday dish for Ruruo with your own hands, and Ruruo will definitely like it."

Chen Wei nodded: "Thank you."
Chapter completed!
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